Turtle Encounter

Yep, my darling nimble KitKats, the heat is on, the humidity saturating the tame prairie. The most blessed trees provide a lot of shade for which the Kougar is ever so grateful.
Yes-mew, there Turtle was, waiting as moi moseyed down to her mailbox inside her mode of transport. Turtle might have been a water turtley. She was about a foot in length with an elongated shell. Her head was dark-colored with thin stripes of yellow and red. She seemed to appreciate the Kougar’s words and attention until moi gently picked her up to place her off the driveway. Then she gave a hiss and put her head inside. However, Ms. Turtley was placed on a nice bank of grass.
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Since moi is moving slow as molasses today.... snarl and flop on one side to watch the world go by... still, did ya all catch the news story about the Cowboy who rescued a boy with his lariat... yep, the Kougar’s kind of man. Smooches, Big Guy.
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Friday... Friday... Friday... Ms. Pershing, President of Romance Writers of America, responds to the tsunami of comments by small print and e-authors. Rumbling-mmmm... any Big cat holding her breath?
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Another intuitive, but common sense warning... my precious Big Cats, please stock up on enough food stuffs, etc. for two weeks... just in case bad weather hits and the electricity goes out. That sort of plan.
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Just for the cowboy lovin’ big cats ~ a sneaky peekie X-snippet from BRANDED BY THE TEXANS...

As he gently stimulated the juicy spot with his thumb, Kylie clenched the blanket hard.
“Oh, darlin’.” His lusty drawl penetrated, dripping her sex more.
“Please.” Kylie didn’t know what she begged for exactly. She was suspended in a state of extreme lust and extreme rapture. A sharp ache began in her sex. Was she going to orgasm this way?
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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 173 ~

Sylva awoke with a start. Who was the magnificent man holding her? With her next inhalation of breath it all came flooding back. She let her head sink back into the sumptuous pillow. Sunbeams snuck through the drawn curtains highlighting the heavy, yet beautifully carved furniture. A surge of fear wriggled up her middle. Sylva decided to ignore it for now. Her cowboy had been nothing but caring in his treatment of her, that is, once he had her roped and made her his. Sylva hoped with all her heart she’d witnessed his true nature. Already her passions softly sizzled.

Zeke partially awakened from the depths of a dreamless peaceful sleep. He knew why. His wife’s breathing had altered. His wife, the words crooned through him as sweetly as Willie Nelson’s love tunes. Knowing they both needed as much rest as possible, he listened to his Sylva’s breaths, not coming awake. Within a minute or so, he felt her drowsiness take over again. Gradually, she slipped back into slumber, her luscious body softening and warming against him. He realized she’d be plagued by anxiety for awhile, until she got her bearings around him, learning her own mare power with him.
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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 ~ 170 ~ see the Kougar’s prior bloggies... or the Passionate Ink forum, the FREE READS page ~ http://passionateink.org/forum ~
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HAPPILY EVER AFTER blog ~
Wednesday ~ the Kougar blogs ~ Romancing my Stallion of Ash and Flame
Monday ~ Summer Long Contest for U.S. Military Wives!
Tuesday ~ A big congrats to Judah Raine on the release of her latest mainstream romance ~ A THICK BLACK LINE ~ from Siren-BookStrand.
Friday ~ the Kougar blogs ~ Romantic Paranormal Radio
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THE PINK BLOG ~
CLASSIC REVIVAL ROMANCE, a Carnival, going on now.
POETRY WEEK COMING UP! Near the end of June.
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SHAPESHIFTER SEDUCTIONS blog ~
Thursday ~ Our first guest blogger ~ Adele Duboi ~ DESERT WILD
Wednesday ~ Crystal blogged about one her fave shapeshifter authors.
Tuesday ~ The Kougar - “A damn bull isn’t frightening, is it?”
Monday ~ Francesca blogs about shifting sizes... can a human really shift to an elephant or a mouse?
Saturday ~ Paris blogged about THE SILVER BULLET.
Friday ~ Serena interviews her hero, Bastion, from her soon-to-be-released book. The Challenge.
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For the next part of the Never-Ending ~ RomanticSynonmous ~
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Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ Siren-BookStrand blog ~

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No! Internet Two... Resistance is victory...
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HATE!!! > DTV
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Have a Happy Summer...
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Long slow smooch from the Kougar...

Three Turtles, One with an Attitude

Hey Kitties! Long food-gathering day for the Kougar, and her little cat eyes are sleepy. Moi did help two turtles on their way across the road on her journey. The first older turtle seemed fine, relaxed, keeping his head out as moi carried him to a nice landing spot. The second turtlie was young and oh so feisty. The Kougar has never seen such a fierce box turtle. That little guy took off in the opposite direction he was traveling, then did a u-ey, racing back the other way. When moi gently picked him up, talking to him, he hissed and scrabbled his legs, instead of closing himself up in his shell. He calmed down as the Kougar carried him, then was off like a shot -- that's a racing box turtle! I think the rabbits don't have any chance against this little guy. Turtle with an attitude. I guess moi will make certain he gets a character role sooner or later.
The third turtle had already crossed most of the way, and needed no assistance. Three, the magic Shaman number. Turtle Spirit must be speaking, and the Kougar lends an furry ear for the message, O Blessed Tortoise. Slow and steady wins the race? While being oh so feisty at times, and racing forward? And don't close up inside the Kougar lair like a turtle?
Fab exciting blog today on Title Magic, my Heavenly Big Cats. Shape transform to invisible and float on over! Mel's guest blogger, Mark Orr will give you a writing lesson on apparitional sex. Below is Mel's intro and moi's mew-sings.
Guest Blogger: Mark Orr
Posted by Mel Hiers at 8:58 PM
Those of us who write fantasy/paranormal/horror often come up against some unique challenges in the course of a story. My friend and crit group partner Mark Orr, author of Howling in the Park, writes about Harvey Drago, intangible detective. Harvey has the power to move through just about anything solid - walls, floors, furniture. Cool, huh?
In a draft of the sequel to Howling, Harvey has a romantic encounter with a ghost. When he talked about it in group, I wondered how the heck that was going to work, being that one of them is intangible and the other insubstantial. Although the scene ended up not being right for this particular book, Mark pulled it off beautifully! So I invited him to come talk with us today about the art and logic of creating such a love scene.
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Welcome, Mark! Thanks for being here!
Mark, your post made my day! Believe you me! I've always wondered how I would handle that kind of love/sex scene between the incorporeal.
Hey, the imagination is a great thing. And I thoroughly enjoyed the way you created and handled that scene. I think sometimes we authors forget, it's not just insert A into slot B -- it's sensation, feelings, the energy that's created -- whether in physical form or apparitional, or out of phase.
Thanks for sharing! Glad Mel talked you into it. I learned a lot.

Slow and steady kisses from the Kougar...