Sunday, May 9, 2010

Dreary Chilly on the Tame Prairie

Belated Happy Purring Mother’s Day, my KitKats... time escapes the Kougaress, or her focus is fastened elsewhere... meowsa synchronicity, though, moi began penning the scene where Kandace, her heroine in Kandy Apple, meets her biological mother for the first time since being born. She was adopted and could never find any information about her bio parents. This scene wasn’t planned for that point in the story. It was one of those writing-along pantser good happenings.

Dreary chilly on the tame prairie... green lushness abounds, everything is growing to jungle proportions... but the coolness continues and this Big Cat is feeling drowsy, though she has penned away on her WIP, always a good thing.


Author news and mews ~


Happy Mother's Day

Welcome to Happily Ever After Authors salute to Moms.


Who's Your Mama?
By Pat Cunningham

Since I’m posting this on Mother’s Day it’s only appropriate to talk about those who gave birth to (or in some cases whelped or foaled) our shifter characters.


One Night Stands

We've all had one, or at least thought about it.


Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~ from the Flash Cat...

Happy Courtship on another Earth

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

Part 497 ~

Sylva offered her cowboy a big smile, then let the swirling waters take over her body. “Heavenly,” she uttered. Positioning herself to watch Zeke undress, she rested her head on the padded edge of the tub. Her husband didn’t disappoint. Sliding out of his jacket, he began unbuttoning his shirt. “Like what you’re seeing, darlin’?” He cocky-smiled. Sylva undulated her body. “Oh, I like what I’m seein’ so far, but it’s not enough. Take off your shirt, cowboy.” Slowing his movements, Zeke made a show of peeling off his shirt. “Oh, yeah,” Sylva sang as he tossed it aside.

Zeke reached for his belt buckle, enjoyin’ his woman’s eyes on him. “Give it to me, stud,” she called out. “Let’s see what you’ve got beneath that zipper.” Sauntering a few steps toward her, Zeke unzipped gradually. All the while his shaft stiffened just waiting to jut free. “Looking real good, stud. I like what I’m seeing.” His woman eyed the full length of his cock as she swayed her body beneath the bubbling water. Zeke hitched his thumbs in his waistband. Easing his pants down his hips, he kept his gaze on her floating breasts and shoved downwards slowly.
Part 1 - 15 ~ see blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ 496 ~ see the Kougar’s prior bloggies... or the Passionate Ink forum, the FREE READS page ~ ~ OR! Now available on The Romance Studio Forum, JANUARY 2009 through MARCH 2010 flashes ~ ~ Click on the FORUMS, then Savanna Kougar ~ the Fantasy Lair ~


Great, now the Psychopath Globalists are pulling out all the stops to create a race war, or many race wars. Yep, divide the races and keep us all conquered under their brutal Bankster tyranny ~ the oldest con in the world. Folks, no matter their heritage, generally aren’t against each other. They want to live good lives. Take care of their families and enjoy life. Most of us want to get along with our neighbors. We want to thrive in a good community.

This Big Cat has always adored other cultures, learning about other ways. She loves participating in the festivals, in the various celebrations. To her, this was a dream come true, an ethnic village. Oh, the joy inside this Big Cat’s heart when she believed the world had turned in that direction. Now, that dream is being destroyed daily by those WHO want to destroy and enslave us all. By their horrible design, just so they can control our beautiful planet. Our beloved Mother Earth.

Oh, if only we, the people, we, the people everywhere on Earth, could come together. If only our hearts could turn toward each other. If only we could unite in such a way that global tyranny is defeated, instead the Hitler-like Psychopaths defeating us. Today, this Big Cat heard a speech calling for a race war. The speaker’s voice sounded so close to Hitler when he made speeches, it was frightening. Of course, the corporate-whore mainstream media isn’t telling the truth, merely going along with the Psychopath agenda, doing everything they can to foster the race wars while lying and saying they aren’t.

Please... if only we could all unite as people... just folks...


~~~ Do not comply with the corporate Borg. Resistance is victory. ~~~
~~~ Remember, knowledge and truth make us unfit to be slaves... a Known Seditionist ~~~
~~~ May the FDA burn in the hell it’s made for all of us, immediately!!! ~~~


Wish Upon on a Blue Moon New Year...
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Un-Dreary Cheery smooches from the Kougar...


Serena Shay said...

Oh I love those happy pantser moments! The ideas burst out in full force going a hundred miles and hour and you feel spent when the scene is finished! Woot!!

Savanna Kougar said...

Serena, smiles... yeah, I wish I was penning a hundred miles an hour... however, so far, so good...

Best of luck getting your WIP in shape before summer vaction begins.

Serena Shay said...

Thanks Savanna!