The roar of Stacy‘ bike can be heard in the distance before she makes her way out near the stop that Luka requested. It isn’t long before she’s padded her way into the park, tapping at her phone idly.

Luka looks over to Stacy and flashes a grin. He’s hunched over and stalking towards her like a looney tunes characters before he’s launching himself through the air with a loud and boisterous “STACYYYYYYY!”, pouncing at the woman in an attempt to snatch her up and lift her up into the air!

Stacy stumbles as Luka snatches her, even somewhat prepared by his warning call. “Fuck… hey Luka. What did you want to do?” She wonders, her feet having been thoroughly lifted off the ground. For her part, she’s fairly light, so it shouldn’t be too much of a challenge for him to lift her. “How’s things been anyway?”

“Pretty sweet, we managed to get Gen finally earlier today” Luka tells Stacy with a smile as he gives the wolfnapped girl a spin and then sets her down on her feet. “Didn’t go ideally, but we managed to talk things out. We kicked her ass and sent her home and that should be the end of things now.” Luka remarks over to Stacy as he starts walking alongside her, stashing his hands in his jacket pocket. “Oh, also, mets catsandcoffee earlier, we went into the mists together to pick up Preston.”

Once she’s on firm ground, Stacy gives Luka grin, stepping back and studying him. “Oh? That’s good to… oh yeah? She and I had a uh… bit of a disagreement a little. Something about mixed priorities or something so who knows. Haven’t talked to her in a week.” She turns her head toward the east. “Want to maybe walk and talk for a few? Can’t hurt to like… get some fresh air or something.”

Luka nods his head “Keep your head on a swivel.” Luka remarks over to Stacy as the two of them start to march their way through the park. “City has been dangerous. Or, maybe it always was.” Luka tells Stacy in a chipper tone despite his words as they walk. “The Howlers are on the up and up, though. You’ve met Jenny and Lupita, right?” Luka asks Stacy with a raised eyebrow “We’ve got more wolves in our pack, and more fangs we can call on when we need them” He says before nodding slowly “She didn’t mention when we talked. What was the drama?” Luka ask, curiously

“Uh, sure.” Stacy says, glancing over her shoulder for a moment as they begin to walk. “Always was, near as I can tell. But we’re still new in the mix so to speak, right?” She takes a measured breath and falls along side Luka as they talk. Eventually the two arrive near what might be an old fountain or the like, water still running, if not a little dark in color. It’s burbling is a little odd, but otherwise it’s not really descript. “Yeah, not as much as I’d like, but def talked to both of them, yeah. Both of them were at the concert, right?” She says lightly, her eyes falling to settle on the fountain, her brow furrowing. “Oh uh… she was mad I blew her off to talk to you I think.”

The fountain emits a soft burbling sound again, clearly struggling to keep the water pumping as it intermittently stops flowing.

“Yup, Jenny was in the crowd and Lupita was the one playing the guitar” Luka confirms for Stacy as he takes a seat at the fountain, tucking his hands behind his head and relaxing in the pleasant summer air. “Damn, sometimes I get mad when you blow me off too, you know” Luka tells Stacy with a smirk “She’s cute though. Definitely a looker”

Luka is far too oblivious to have noticed anything unusual about the fountain just yet!

“I’m not trying to blow anyone off, Luka. Priorities always are just like, my work, us and then my friends and whatever else. Gotta pay things off when I can, and all that.” Stacy explains, letting out a sigh and moving toward the fountain. “Wonder what’s going on here.” She murmurs, flitting another glance toward Luka and nodding. “yeah, She’s pretty cute. I kissed her. She def wanted more but I had to leave cause of work. S’pose that’s just my curse anymore.”

Luka nods his head slowly, raising an eyebrow as the word ‘pay’ is brought up “Did you ever send me that money for the rent, by the way?” Luka asks Stacy, so scatter brained he genuinely had just forgotten. It’s, of course, Stacy who notices the fountain first, Luka glancing over his shoulder towards the fountain and frowning at it “Got some kind of build up in it’s water pipe or something?” Luka asks under his breath … He flashes a smirk towards Stacy as she mentions Cats wanting more “A lot of people in this town hungry for some wolf, it sounds like”

“Not yet, but I’ll do it as soon as I can.” Stacy admits, looking down at her phone before tucking it away. “Signal’s a bit weird right now.” She admits sheepishly. She then looks over her shoulder toward the burbling water. “Not sure. It sounds really weird though.” She says idly, then shrugs her shoulders once more. “You’re not wrong though… think a lot of people want us all for different reasons or whatever. And now they’ve got some weird stuff going on in the Hand so you know, whatever and all that.” Just as she’s about to say something, water rushes from the fountain, spraying both her and Luka with a salty mist.

Luka leans over towards the fountain, putting a hand into the waters to swirl them about with his fingertips, watching the water slosh and move with a soft expression. “We’re powerful, Stace’. That attracts people. Brings them closer to us.” Luka tells the girl with a slow nod. “Whether it’s just because they like it, for because they got some kind of plan for how they want to use it, there’s no escaping that people are gunna make their way towards us.” Luka tells the girl, not seeming all too botehred about that reality at all!

“Yeah. Guess that’s true enough.” Stacy admits, eyes falling to his hand swirling in the salty mixture. She sniffs the air. “Huh…it’s ocean water.” She murmurs, leaning forward ever so slightly. “I gue-” Her words are cut off however, as the water seemingly wraps itself around Luka’s submerged hand, slipping up his arm in a quicksilver motion. “The fuck-..”

Luka blinks as he watches the water move “Ocean water …” Luka asks, not responding to it as he moves up his arm, simply narrowing his eyes. “Looks like it wants to play …” Luka murmurs under his breath, smirking lightly as he stays seated where he is, waiting to see what the water might do next …

Play indeed. Luka is quickly engulfed by the waters and his vision swims. In moments he finds himself in a small cave, with Stacy nowhere to be seen. In her stead is a woman – creature – sitting lightly on a rock, with a bored look on her face. Her hair is the color of gentle seafoam and her skin a delicate pale shade. Her eyes are a vibrant blue that is reminiscent of the Caribbean on a bright summer day. “MY my my…. how -curious-. What sort of silly creature art though that thine words ring so boastful?” It asks, its smile widening just a little too much.

Luka looks around, taking in the environment before grinning as he realizes the water had, in fact, not killed him. He gets to his feet, turning to face the creature and flashing her a confident look. “Perhaps I’m a creature that’s got a lot to boast about?” Luka remarks to the creature, making his way over to her rock and perching himself up on one across from her, sitting down as he looks at her with an amused look on his face. “What sort of silly creature art though that brought me out to this pretty little beach?” Luka asks her in return

Leaning forward, the nymph of a woman shows off her ample cleavage in an almost purposeful manner. “Perhaps there is truth to be had in thine words, mortal. Perhaps not. Though I must admit, thou doth intrigue me.” She arches an eyebrow, her eyes expressing her naked interest in the young wolf. “This one is called Ilnun. Though thine tongue betrays thy lack of eloquence, it amuses me.” She states matter of factly, her voice a pleasant thrum echoing through the cavern. She studies the man over once again, a flutter of her eyelashes a mere distraction to her movements as she slips from the rock to approach Luka wearing only what might barely constitute clothing at all, made of shells and seaweed and barely covering her assets.

The man’s eyebrows raise a tone as she leans forwards to catch his eye, the wolf smirking as she calls him ineloquent. He grins as she starts to approach him, Luka sliding off of the rock also to his feet as he lets her approach. “You should be more careful, little lady. Have you not heard what they say about men without eloquence?” Luka asks before the man dips down and then … (Everything after this is dependent on the ‘try’ command I’ll run after this)

Scoops up the lady and hoists her up onto his shoulder! “You’re getting yourself into danger, Ilnun! It follows me around, and if you get too close and too soft, you’ll get caught up in it!” Luka cackles as he makes his way over to the rocks. Sitting down, the fae is placed across his lap, bent over it, ass sticking out to the side. “How soft are you?” Luka asks the woman, his hand slowly raising up in preparation to give the girl a testing spank …

Ilnun simply grins as if Luka’s reaction were simply the most entertaining thing she’d dealt with in centuries. As he attempts to pick her up. Although she’s only idly resisting, he’d find her weight much harder to deal with than he’d initially expect. Her compliance is only as much out of boredom or amusement rather than the man genuinely getting his way. “Is that so? Does thou’est know thine true position here?” She wonders, the bemused expression crossing her face as she seems to relent just long enough for him to actually place her over his knee. She arches an eyebrow, teasing him ever so slightly with her curves. “Soft? I am as soft and yielding as that of the darkest depths. As unyielding as the waters before, yet can be as gentle as an ocean’s breeze should I choose.” She arches her eyebrow, daring him to go farther. Or perhaps just seeing if he would.

Luka frowns as he notices how incredibly heavy she was. “Damn, I prefer my girls when I can pick them up to be honest” Luka tells the woman even though it is eventually allowed. “Well, you might be stronger than I thought, but you’re still gunna have a very fierce and very angry she-wolf after you if do anything to me.” Luka tells the fae, swinging his palm hard to clap it against her ass for a hearty spank as he gives her the rejection, filling up the beech with the loud sound assuming she doesn’t move out of the way. “That’s not something I want for you, or after finding out how strong you are, want for her either” Luka cackles happily

Luka’s threat brings out a gentle throng of laughter from Ilnun. “A mortal wolf is not one that could hope to harm me. Fear not however, whelp, for I’ve only called you because thou dost intrigue me.” Her rear jiggles as his hand thwacks her once, the echoing of the impact echoing inside the small cave. “Though I will say thy time doth run shorter by day. Perhaps I’ll watch you from afar. Knowest that thine actions will be watched carefully.” In a fluid motion the nymph flows over Luka like water, her form engulfing his for a moment before she’s slip behind him, her hand resting on his shoulder. “I wonder now if thou can knowest truely what thou hast done, or if thou art a fool. Only time will tell, yet time is an illusion. It doth oft bend.”

Luka grins as he watches the impact of the spank, raising his hand for another before swinging it again to find nothing but water this time, frowning as suddenly the fae is behind him. “Well, if you feel the need to ask if I’m a fool or not you’ve not been watching me nearly close enough” Luka remarks to the fae over his shoulder with a friendly grin. “But feel free to keep watching. I’ll put on a show for you that’ll rock your socks off” Luka tells her with a wink as he gets to his feet. “Alright, can I go home now though? I got a date with a good friend of mine to attend to in the parks.”

Ilnun lets out a laugh. “Fine then. Begone from here, young wolf. Know this. Thine actions are ever under scrutiny. If thy find thyself in a particular situation. Call out my name and I shall help for a price.” Her smile widens ever so slightly, for the first time flashing her teeth. Despite the beauty of her face, those teeth are a stark contrast. As if a shark had a woman’s face, with row after row of jagged serrated teeth. “I shall show you what it is truly like to embrace the ocean depths. To feel the world around.” She shoves a hand forward and Luka feels like he’s falling backward, only to find himself collapsing backward, falling from the strange burbling fountain and Stacy having leapt up. “LUKA? OH EM GEE! What happend?!”

Luka opens his eyes to find himself underwater, inside the waters of the fountain. He sits up with a loud gasp as he starts coughing the water out of he lungs, bringing a wrist up to mouth as he tries to recover himself, covered head to toe in water now sitting in the fountain “Fucking hell …” Luka groans over to Stacy as he looks to her “I think Gawr Gura just tried to suck my dick.”

“The fuck is a gawr gura?” Stacy asks in confusion, cocking her head to the side and looking over Luka carefully. “You’re not hurt, right? You didn’t hit your head or anything?” The brunette asks, looking seriously concerned.

Luka gets up to his feet, brushing himself off “… Yeah … I’m fine … I’m pretty sure I’m fine …” Luka says, pulling Stacy close for a moment before heading back “Let’s head back to the den. I gotta lie down after that.”

“Y-yeah. That sounds good.” Stacy admits, giving Luka a weak smile as he pulls her close. “Next time we should maybe pick somewhere that’s not gonna kidnap you.” She murmurs with a sly grin once she’s sure he’s okay.

Luka’s bike seems to be the only one here….