Who Can Resist?

Not this hot-blooded Kougaress. Thanks to the Aurora Superhero models company for the pics above. So, which one would you choose, if fantasies came true? The masked dashing Zorro, who owned prowess with whip, sword and words. Or, the Lone Ranger, a gallant hero with the highest integrity and a heart of pure gold, backed by the pure silver of his bullets. Or, the primal and ever-wise Tonto, with the soaring spirit of an Eagle combined with the survival savvy of a Coyote.
Or... whoever and whatever your fantasy is???
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Happy Middle of the Weekend, my Big Lovely Cats, the Kougar done wore herself out and re-injured her foot today, with a marathon shopping stock-up trip. Yowl-ow...
Oh, Kittens, moi did manage to get her flash fiction project submitted a couple of days ago.
And, Seneca and Trail’s love story, the Kougar’s latest WIP, is headed toward it’s happy ending, once the amulets are recovered from the greedy Fire Starters, and a few revelations occur about the hero... oh, Seneca is in for more great big surprises about her Alien hired hand.
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~

Happy Courtship on another Earth

X-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~ Sylva and Zeke’s story continues...

Part 77 ~

Sylva wondered if her makeup streaked her face in some icky way, that made him study her features so intently. “I want you breathin’, honey. You’ll tell me when to stop pulling on the laces.” He combed his fingers into her hair, stroking it back over shoulder. Sylva nodded and pulled in a huge breath. “I think I need to wash my face. My makeup must be a mess by now.” He gazed at her quizzically. “Makeup?” His brows raised. “Face cosmetics,” she tried. He smiled in that lopsided boyish manner she was coming to adore. “Beauty paint,” he stated.

Zeke didn’t care for the doubt dulling her incredible eyes. She surely had been mistreated, or certainly mishandled. He tipped up her chin. “There’s a whole drawer full of cosmetics, my Sylva, in the dressing room. I hope they please you.” Leaning down, he pressed her irresistible lips with his, kissing her longer than he’d intended. “Take your time,” he whispered above her mouth. “We’re in no hurry.” Suddenly her eyes lit up with a question. “If I’m wearing that gown, how are we traveling from here to ” He touched her sweet voluptuous lips again. “To the Emerald Shamrock saloon.”
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TO BE CONTINUED
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Part 1 - 15 ~ see blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ 76 ~ see the Kougar’s prior bloggies...
Presented in its entirety on the Liquid Silver forum ~ click on ~ Savanna Kougar ~
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HAPPILY EVER AFTER blog ~
Friday ~ The Romance of the Lone Ranger ~ by the Kougar
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For the next part of the Never-Ending Story ~ http://judahraine.blogspot.com ~
Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ http://sirenbookstrand.blogspot.com ~
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NOTE: NO, BLOGGER, YOU HAVE NOT SOLVED MY PROBLEM. OH, YES, THE ‘I ACCEPT’ BUTTON NOW SHOWS. BUT I COULD CLICK THAT SUCKER FROM NOW UNTIL SUNUP AND IT WOULD NEVER ‘CLICK’ THROUGH !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Let FREEDOM ring. Let every VOICE be heard! NO! Internet Two. Resistance is victory.
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Happy Age of Aquarius
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Kiss to the Zorro, the Lone Ranger and Tonto from the Kougar...