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I don't see why it would make any difference.

*She took the bottle and tried to drink as gracefully as possible out of the possible, without much success. As soon as she tasted the wine her face froze as if thinking and then she smile and handed the bottle back*

Thank you.

*he accepted the bottle and drank deeply from it*

You're very welcome...I have a bit of food here, too...if you're hungry, that is.

*he fidgeted and poked at the fire and wondered what the hell was going on here...*

Lovely night for a stroll in the forest, don't you think? Where were you headed, if you don't mind my asking?

I think I'll pass on the food.

*She paused*

I was on the beach and I just decided to wander. In hindsight I should have at least pulled a light out of my purse...

I hope you don't find it rude of me if I eat a bite or two...

*he cut a slice of cheese and nibbled at it*

Mmm...scamorze...you really should try some...

*he watched her staring into the flames and was overcome with the same uneasy feeling as he had in the club when she appeared*

Who are you, Jen?

*She felt a familiar pull*

I'm someone who really needs to leave. I'm sorry...

*She ran off as quickly as she could through the forest, strangely enough she had little difficulty staying upright this time*

*his eyes widened as she jumped up and bolted down the path, into the darkness. he listened for a long while...she was definitely gone. and he was completely and utterly confused...*

*he finished the wine and tossed another log into the fire, then curled up beneath the heavy blanket, unable to sleep...*

*splits himself in two diffirent craigs, one with a scar running from his left eye all the way down to his neck and one dressed in a suit*
"Cool" says the scarred craig
"I believe you mean lovely my friend" says the suited one
"Talking about a split personality ha!" scarred craig says
*both craigs start laughing, the scarred one exits the club and the fancy one takes a seat near the bar*

Sitting on the clifftops watching the new day turning the sky to various shades of red, Mary has a sensation that something is waiting to happen.
She had been about to be on her way once more, in her incessant search for something, somewhere, when the cats had started their pacing and mewling, so here she was, watching the sun rise over the beachclub.
Should she turn her back on it or follow her instincts and return.
They seemed a friendly enough crowd there, but she had only seen a few of them and spoken only to a couple.
Was this what she had been looking for all these months, the place she knew would be waiting for her?
It didn't feel like she had expected it to feel, and who could make a home in a beach club?
Even so, there was that nagging feeling in the back of her mind, and the cats seemed to be at home here.
Making her mind up she stands and stretches towards the now visible sun.

"Well if it's right we'll stay and if it's not, we'll leave again.
Come my babies, let us see if this is our destiny."

With that, she clicks her tongue, wraps the animal skins around her and walks along the same path she had taken a few short hours earlier, only this time going back towards the clubhouse.

As she walks through the doorway, she realises that the key is still in her pocket, and manages to conceal a small laugh.
There is a young man sitting at the bar, but he seems to take no notice of her and the two cats, as they slip past him and up the stairs to the room vacated so recently.
She unlocks the door and walks into the room.
As she expected, nothing has been moved since the three of them left it.
She relocks the door, lays down and is soon (almost) peacefully sleeping, a cougar on each side of her.

*scarred craig walks in thru the door but instead of just walking thru the wood he opens the door, behind him a huge black dog with flowing green eyes walks in, only seeming to exist from a front end as his back half was some kind of smoke dissolving into the air*
"Dark Wolf'ed" craig says when the fancy craig looked at the dog "a new pet, c'mon let's stop this splitted form" *both craig walk towards eachother both fading as they come closer and all of a sudden becoming visible as the old craig from the smoke*
"Get up in the attic doggie"
*the dog jumps up thru the ceiling only leaving an echo of a howl in the room*

As Mary sleeps, the two cats each keep one ear open for anyone who may intrude.
The larger male hears some kind of howl, but decides that there is no threat to his beloved mistress, and after listening carefully for a few minutes, lays his head back down with a grunt.
The smaller female is disturbed by his movement and jumps silently down from the bed and stands by the door, twitching an ear.
There is no immediate threat, so she too settles back to sleep.

since were hitting past 6500 posts...gonna shut down Paradise Beach Club 8and Open up Paradise Beach Club 9.

Please continue posts there (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?p=10199800&posted=1#post10199800). :D