Wednesday, April 8, 2009

Neon Pink Sun, Golden Orange Moon

Oh, my Loveliest Big Kittens, the setting sun was the most amazing and dreamy shade of neon pink above a deep muted indigo cloud bank, and nearly looked like the moon. The Kougar later learned this was due to the smoke from the Flint Hill fires in Kansas, intentionally set to prepare the land for new planting.
Then, not five minutes later moi looked out her kitchen window, spying the golden-orange hanging moon, nearly full. Another incredibly gorgeous site.

Tomorrow, Wednesday, the Kougar will be blogging at
Happily Ever After about the rise of Western Erotic Romance on the ebook/small print publishing scene. To do the topic justice would take several pages, so this blog will be only a slice of that yummy-cowboys’ subgenre pie, and will feature an excerpt from Gem Sivad’s INTIMATE STRANGERS.

And meowing-of... the Kougaress is nearing the marathon finish of her western contemporary shifter/fantasy ~ Stallion of Ash and Flame ~ then on to the deep dark cave of edits for HER INSATIABLE DARK HEROES.

Here’s an action claw-snippet from Stallion of Ash and Flame ~

Boom! Boom! Boom! The Sheriff unloaded his revolver, then opened his SUV door snatching out a rifle. Trail launched forward, yelling, “Get help! Get help, he’s got a rifle.”
Pork Belly stumbled backwards, as if he snapped out of a mesmerized state. Seeing Trail race toward him, he jerked the rifle up, aiming. A split second later, Trail dived. Striking the rifle barrel with his forearm, he smashed his full body weight against the Sheriff’s chest and gut, knocking the wind out of him.
Pork Belly grunted, the rifle clattering on the pavement. Trail stepped back just far enough to deliver a cruel blow to the Sheriff’s testicles with one knee. Cursing like a mad man Pork Belly grabbed for his nuts, stretching his arms over his prominent gut. Trail landed a vicious uppercut to his jaw, and as he rocked back, partially collapsing against the SUV, he shot his fist into the Sheriff Colgan’s solar plexus.
Pork Belly crumpled, sliding down the slick exterior of his SUV. Moving back, Trail watched him hit the ground like a giant sack of grain.

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 101 ~

Sylva followed the dancing whirls and moves of the twenty or so couples, who looked like they’d stepped out the pages of Glamor magazine, that is if it had been around in the Old West. Enchanted, she watched quietly, and decided she wouldn’t make a fool of herself on the beautifully gleaming dance floor. Several of the women wore gowns similar to hers, although from what she could tell their use of makeup was more flashy-exotic. “You don’t have race problems here, do you?” Amazed and pleased by the ethnic diversity, especially the women, she stared. “Race problems?” he asked.

Zeke pondered on what she’d meant while beholding her splendid beauty. Her red-golden hair flowed and waved over her bare creamy shoulders and bosom, increasing the pleasure of his holstered cock. At least, she hadn’t been disappointed. He stroked a heavy strand of her hair back. “Tension between the different ethnic groups,” she answered. Her gaze met his, the sky-colored purity of her eyes trembled his soul. “Oh,” he spoke as dawn blinded him, “you mean The Troubles. That ended about a hundred years ago, once the importance of global trade was established. It became fashionable to enjoy other cultures.”
Part 1 - 15 ~ see blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ 100 ~ see the Kougar’s prior bloggies...
Presented in its entirety on the
Liquid Silver forum ~ click on ~ Savanna Kougar ~
Tuesday ~ Koko ranted about ebook piracy.
Monday ~ Lindsay posted an exquisite blog about the romance of names.
Friday ~ Bekki talked about her new writing project... cool!
For the next part of the Never-Ending Story ~ ~
Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ ~

Let FREEDOM ring. Let every VOICE be heard! NO! Internet Two. Resistance is victory.

Happy Age of Aquarius
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Pink sun kisses from the Kougar...

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