Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Eagle Surfing the Wind

The Trickster tricked the Kougaress into uploading this fabulous pic... really... so, be on the lookout, TRICKSTERS are everywhere!!!

Nighttime yowls, my Springtime scampering Felines... blustery strong winds on the tame prairie today, and warm... the type of weather that makes this Big Cat think of tornadoes... however, no problem, so far....

Oh, Kittens, what a wacky start to the week... it’s been good versus bad BIG TIME... the Kougaress hopes you are doing fine. Remember, up your good iodine levels. And blessings to everyone and all beings on Mother Earth.

Eagle Surfing the Wind... The daffodils are gorgeous on the tame prairie... the frogs are going crazy singing all night, and all the wild critters are looking to raise families. During late morning the Kougaress watched one of the eagles ride the buffeting winds above the field. It's amazing the aerial balance they have... when and were to position their wings and bodies... when to go with the force of wind... and when to streamline themselves and go against the wind. Since the winds were gusting in different directions strongly, it was like watching a beautiful display of wind surfing.

The spirit of the Eagle is rising in all of us who care listen and learn... and the ride we’re in for is similar... surfing this world ain’t easy for most of us.

Big Cat by-the-numbers ~

1:11 am... 2:12 am... 2:22 am... 3:33 am... 1:11 pm... 2:12 pm... 10:10 pm... 11:11 pm... Another Adrian Paul dream... every so often the Kougaress has one... well, this time, the setting was kind of Irish, the culture, and obviously influenced by St. Pat’s Day research. The dream was also reminiscent of colonial times before the Revolutionary War. Adrian played the role of a sort of he-man spy... like a royalist who makes friends with a woman who is intent on having freedom. His job is to keep a watch on her... yeah, the dream is way too complex and nuanced to do it any kind of justice... however, given the times, it certainly made sense.

Authoress news and mews ~

GOOD NEWS ! Almost, almost, the Kougar is closing in getting the last few chapters revised for KANDY APPLE AND HER HELLHOUNDS. Then, she’ll read through and make final revisions before submitting.

Here’s a rough, unedited short excerpt from Chapter Fifty-Five ~ Sexcitations, Good, Good Vibrations.

Light of foot, she ran toward them. Thinking Zin and Zol should be able to see her by now, Kandace waved.

No response. Her hellhounds patiently waited for her. A match for each other, they stood with their hands dashingly placed inside their tux jacket pockets.

Behind them, a long slit formed in the dimensional bubble. Kandace watched as someone’s shoulder slid through.

“Zol, Zin, watch out!”

She screamed another warning, her heart threatening to pound out of her chest.

Her power surged, sparking like fireworks. Relieved beyond belief, Kandace raised her arm, and aimed preparing to blast the intruder.

Zin and Zol spun, halting her use of magick. With elegant execution, they handily dropped Major Odarran to his knees.

Busting through in pairs, the DOD team attacked, their guns firing laser pulses. Zol and Zin took them on, moving like James Bond in a fast-forwarded movie.

In a series of coordinated martial arts moves, her hellhounds dispatched their foes. Kandace watched their life force mist away. Oddly, their bodies became cubes, then vanished.

Ultra smooth, Zin flipped the mini weapon Vresc had retrieved out of his pocket. He pointed it dead center at Major Stiles’ forehead.

“Mind activated, I believe,” he snarled.

With no hesitation, the Major backed away. Behind him, the conjured bubble dissolved.

Surging forward, Linda screeched. The enraged sound had Zol baring his teeth.

In a split second, he glowed like a fiery lava, and Kandace witnessed a demonic red fog form around her hellhounds.

Zol growled as the DOD handler drew a Star Trek looking Phaser. A split second later, a lick of flame, similar to a dragon, stopped just short of Linda’s face.

At the same moment, Kandace’s guardian leaped toward her. Wings outstretched, he protectively stood before her, hissing.

Kandace lowered her hand slightly, glad she’d been able to control her magick, just in case Zin or Zol had gotten in the way.

In slow retreat, Linda moved backward. “Hellhounds,” she sneered like a curse.

“And the day keeps on remindin' me, there's a hellhound on my trail. Hellhound on my trail, hellhound on my trail,” Zin and Zol sang as a duo.

Hearing Robert Johnson’s iconic blues lyrics sung in a Cary Grant croon, nearly had Kandace laughing. If she hadn’t been intent on keeping her witchy powers strong, she would have cracked up.

NOTE: Believe it or not as the Kougar is posting the Beach Boys are singing "excitations, good, good vibrations" as bumper music for Coast to Coast am ~ nighttime paranormal radio.


Indigo Rain by Taige Crenshaw

I had a release last week. Below is the blurb and a excerpt.

Blurb ~

The legends of old tell that the life of humanity is tied to a book. And in that book is the resting place of the being that can herald Armageddon or our redemption.…

Kalina Erutan does not save anyone. She is usually sent to eliminate the problems. The way she does it is by her own choosing. As an Assassin Agent for the Phoenix Intelligence Agency she lives by a special code of honor. The latest case she takes brings her face to face with her destiny, past and her possible future. Being an Amazonian Warrior she knows what is needed in any battle, but does she know how to save humanity and all the dimensions beyond?

Ryne Garon is known as the Ghost. The most fearsome Assassin Agent until he left and became the head of the tracker unit. His powers as a firebird have saved him and others. Yet when he is faced with the woman who is his destiny, he loses his carefully reigned control. No one will stand in his way to claim Kalina. Not even her aversion to his people.

There is an Indigo Rain falling, washing the world in fire that will consume them or make them reborn …


Anyone, anyone regardless of the side you’re one, ANYONE in the current MidEast war theater, YOU need to know the endgame is mass betrayal and mass slaughter. Period. The End. ~recommendation: get out!!!~

BTW Folks, Iceland is getting the radiation from Japan. Get lots of good iodine. You can paint iodine on your skin for protection. Also, you can cleanse out the isotopes with Bentonite Clay that is used for cleansing purposes.

Here’s a good link for info ~ Radiation Toxicity Antidotes ~ doctorapsley.com/default.aspx

The most powerful weapon is the human soul on fire. ALL POWER TO THE PEOPLE!

~ May the March winds blow prosperity and good luck your way!


And, May you live the dreams of your heart, not in interesting times...

Eagle Surfing kisses from the Kougar...

1 comment:

Savanna Kougar said...

Eagle Surfing kisses from the Kougar...