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Among the trees and stones of a grand forest an ursine figure stood tall and proud garbed in brown and covered by a green cloak. Aira had lived among nature for longer than she cared to remember. Her claws felt over the bark of a tree gingerly with a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. Every day she would listen to the various plants of the forest, taking in the subtle peace that nature provided to those who could survive it, and gathering her power. Aira could at least recall the days of traveling by herself, gnarled walking staff in paw, guided by the wind as a nomad until one day she met this forest. It had been inhabited by bandits and other ilk who chose to exploit the hidden groves and glades the land had to offer. They had been easy enough to dispatch with might and magic together, perhaps none had expected an Urs to be boast such powerful magic as well as physical prowess. Her paw coming off of the tree she rolled a shoulder, shrugging off old memories of cleaning dirt from her forest. Those days were long gone, now she spent weeks and months in blissful peace with only the occasional traveler stopping by curious of the druid residing within the woods. Of course they never really seemed to chat or stick around too long. Aira didn’t find the need to waste time with too many words, and to some, her silent exterior had come off as frightening or combative. Really she didn't care to harm anyone who didn't deserve it, and most were welcome to her forest, if only she was perhaps a bit better at communicating it she would have a welcome visitor or two. While pondering her lack of communication skills, a fuzzy ear twitched and she turned her head and body to the direction of a yell. She felt the earth rumble and heard whispers of danger, of blood and predators stalking a lone human. Curious and concerned at the same time she made her way in the direction of the yell, intent on greeting the traveler and wondering why the hell they were disturbing her peace.

Lok had come to seek instruction, not trouble nor excitement, but not knowing the forest or the surrounding area had caused a bit of trouble during his travels, and especially now. Managing to rustle the feathers of some fairly large birds had been the worst and most current of his problems, although by most accounts he was lucky to be alive as well. Three very large avians stood before him, grey feathers, red eyes, and sharp beaks. The one to the left had a trickle of blood upon its orange beak where it had managed to pink his upper arm, or at the very least he thought it had just pinked him. It was when the bird had lunged at him that he discovered a rather interesting fact, the avian's beak was serrated, but the serration was so small he could barely see it from where he stood, of course when it had hit him he could certainly feel the serration. If given the chance he would love to examine the creature's features just a bit more closely, but at the moment his arm was a bit numb from the adrenaline pumping through his veins and his situation was dire. The front most bird of prey let out a shrill screech that sent shivers up his spine and they all at once charged. His mind gathering a million thoughts at once, he tried to remember a single spell that would help him get out of this situation, but he had none and so he shut his eyes.

Rather than the silent cold touch of death, he found himself hearing the sound of ruffling feathers and angry squawking. Opening his eyes he saw that the deadly avians before him had been coiled and subdued in vine that had grown from the ground, a vibrant green glow surrounding them. Raising a brow his curiosity froze him in place, a hand moving to brush back strands of black hair that had been matted to his pale forehead. Before he could sues out the answer himself, he suddenly heard a loud and matronly voice full of authority call out, "Are you stupid? What did you do to rile them up?”

Lok turned to see a large Urs garbed in forest colors and wielding what looked like to him, a small gnarled tree. Her arms were long and thick, and where he could see her body she had a thick coat of brown fur, cream colored at the paws with thick black claws. For a moment he found himself staring blankly into her intense gaze, eyes deep green like leaves, but he swore he saw a certain fire within. He stared blankly for just a bit more before his mind registered the question, rather, before his mind registered the accusation and he opened his mouth to speak, voice cracking just a bit either from fear or shock, "I did nothing! I only perhaps stepped too closely to their territory or maybe even they figured I was something to eat, or perhaps they had children around. I...I'm sorry either way." Though he wasn’t sure why he was apologizing.

Aira snorted, eyes taking in the human before her. Seemingly short for human standards with clear blue eyes, the human was dressed in a robe that looked far too colorful to belong anywhere near the forest. After he had finished his string of words she wasn't really sure of what to make of him. Hearing him talk was like a constant stream of thunder and water crashing down during a storm, but at the very least he didn't seem to be a bad person, a bandit or otherwise, just a fairly incompetent human that was perhaps lost, and hurt. The sleeve around one of his arms was torn and his skin sported a nice gash that gushed and would surely need some care, but she was more curious about his business than the wound. Stamping her staff on the ground she snorted and asked, "If you aren’t here to antagonize the birds, then why are you here?"

Lok rubbed his chin. That was a good question. He had come to the forest to learn from a very powerful druid that resided within, it was only just then that he noticed that he was in fact talking to that very druid that he had been searching for. Interestingly enough she was much more imposing in person than in rumor, but even with those fiery eyes she didn't seem frightening, at least not to him. He felt a sort of peace radiating from her, along with the gentle hum of true power. With a small smile he inclined his head and answered, "I am here to learn, to learn the ways of the forest and the land. I am interested in learning the druidic arts, but you see not many teach them, because as a form of elemental magic most believe it to be far too simple, or rather, the teachers of this magic prefer the wild rather than the buggery of hallowed halls behind stone walls, well I can’t be sure about that really, but maybe again you’d know a bit about that since you yourself seem to prefer the wild."

Aira recoiled her head just a bit as his words spilled out so quickly. From all of those words that he had strung together, she had managed to piece that he wanted to learn from her. Typically a druid would take on an apprentice to watch over the forest they resided in once their body returned to the earth, but she wasn't exactly sure if he was the right type of person to pursue the art, let alone take care of her forest once she was gone. As she opened her mouth to speak he began to wobble and he stumbled, hand propping himself up against the tree, "No, ah! I'm fine haha, just a little ah...A little woozy is all! Hm, blood loss is funny like that I think!" he called from where he stood.

With her ears reared back and her eyes narrowed she sighed, grabbing at her face and muzzle before speaking words that she would perhaps regret, "We can talk about apprenticeship later...For now I need to take you home before you--" Before she finished her words she heard a thud, sighing as she came to see the still form of the human on the forest floor. It could have been blood loss, or perhaps the fear had taken over. He seemed to have been running for some time, matted with sweat and his robes torn and ragged upon closer inspection. Standing over him she thought of just letting the birds loose and letting them have the scrawny thing, but...some part of her guided her free arm to loop around the human's waist and heft him up, not caring too much about the leaking wound. She couldn't allow an innocent to die in her woods, no matter how much Aira figured he deserved it for his own stupidity. Ignoring the snapping beaks of the bound birds she walked away, heading to her home to take care of a possible mistake.

Lok woke up with start, snorting and wincing as he did so. He hissed as pain shot down his arm from his wound. Taking a shaky breath he looked around to see that he was on some hide and fur inside of a wooden home devoid of appliances except for a table here and there along with some basic supplies. Testing his strength he stood to make his way to a large opening where sunlight spilled in from. Poking his head out he saw that he was still in the forest and he stepped out into the light only to notice that the home he had been inside of was a grand tree that had been hollowed out. The druid that had found him sat by a small fire within a campsite of sorts, a couple of hares skinned and spit with branches roasting slowly in the flame. He touched where the birds had maimed his arm and noticed that it had been bandaged by a sort of leafy material, and even though it was still sore, he could move it at the very least. With a small smile he approached the Urs in his tattered robes to thank her, "Ah, hello...You must have dragged me out to your home to take care of me, for that I have to thank you, but I haven't caught your name. Mine is Lok, a student practitioner of magic."

Aira gave him a flat one eyed gaze and sighed closing her eyes. It seemed that the human wasn't babbling like an idiot because he was frightened, rather, he just seemed talkative. When her eyes opened she saw him standing there with big eyes and smile. Grunting she pat the ground next to her, signaling for him to come over. When he did she continued to tend the fire, unsure of what to say. She was still in deep thought about whether or not to toss him out, or to at the very least humor his request. The silence was killing him though, patience didn't seem to be the human's best virtue as he fidgeted and twitched here and there, or perhaps that was just the way he was, after all he wasn't saying anything, he was being patient. Ah, but perhaps he was awaiting her name in return for his, and so plainly she spoke while poking at the fire with a stick, "Aira."

Lok beamed, "Aira hm? That is indeed a very pretty name. I am glad that you are not what the rumors make you seem. At the very least I sort of get this air of kindness and warmth from you. Even if I don't get to be your student I am glad to have met you, both for my life and for the simple fact that you seem so intriguing."

Tilting her head she scratched at her chin trying to think about how to take that compliment. On one side he seemed genuinely nice and didn't mind her species as most humans seemed fearful of, on the other hand he was very noisy. Finally she snorted and thanked him, "You talk too much...But thank you for ignoring rumors and having more sense than most."

Lok chuckled his hands folded on his lap as he responded, "Hm...I suppose that is right. I suppose I should calm down a little. Especially if I plan on learning the magic of the mother earth."

Aira looked to the human and saw that he seemed lost in thought, his eyes looking up at the verdant canopy above them. It wouldn't hurt to ask, "Why this magic?"

Lok rubbed at his chin wincing as he switched to his hand that wasn't connected to his bad arm, "There is something about nature that I love, and that something is within this elemental magic of yours. Becoming a druid of the woods, to become a keeper of nature, sounds perfect to me at the very least." Then he said quietly, "I think I'd like some time away from the big city as well. Too much noise, too much buzz. I can feel it all."

Aira nodded for a moment, so he was sensitive to magic and possibly emotion. Nature was a good place to escape, and perhaps if he was properly trained he could easily understand the earth herself with that type of sensitivity. Closing her eyes she again pondered, arms crossed. Sitting down for a moment and talking to him had given her a bit more to work with in terms of whether or not she was going to take him on. He seemed clumsy, loud and rather prone to danger, but he had a good heart and a will to learn which not many seeking magic had. Opening her eyes she noticed his eyes were on her, a small smile on his lips. Such a strange and expecting gaze, full of wonder and warmth. It was enough to put some heat upon her cheeks and a small smile upon her lips. Pushing back the feeling of warmth she checked on the hares roasting on the fire, Lok speaking as she did so, "I have to wonder...Why meat?"

She smiled just a bit at that, "It is natural to eat meat. To kill and survive. Waste and death without reason are the things we prevent. Besides...Meat is too good to not have."

Lok considered that for a moment and let out a relieved sigh, "Perhaps...Even though I was prepared to give up meat...I am glad to know that I won't have to."

That drew a rumbling chuckle from Aira. So the little human was content with disturbing birds of prey and traveling for an unmeasured amount of time without proper direction, but the prospect of being without meat was frightening. Odd, but not unwelcome. Yes, she would teach him, she would apprentice him and keep him close by until the day came where he can stand on his own as a proper druid, but for now, food. Though she hadn't said yes yet, she allowed him to stick around, seated next to her and taking his meal with care and appreciation. Together they sat there eating, the human's voice filling the silence and for some reason, the constant chattering of the man next to her might as well have been the gentle hiss of the wind, peaceful and welcome.

Aira hadn't realized it when night came. She had been intently listening to his stories about his own life, and occasionally asking him a question or two, nothing too complicated. As the chirping of the evening began, her ears twitched and she moved to stand, but paused as Lok spoke, "Tell me about yourself Aira. What you did before being a druid. I'm honestly curious, I don't get to talk to a lot of Urs, let alone an impressive one such as yourself."

A single claw scratched at her chin as she snorted. It felt odd to be complimented by him, she hadn't quite gotten used to it, but it wasn't entirely unwelcome, as to her life she didn't have much to tell. Rather than bore him with details of her life she simply said, "My life is this forest now. My past is...The past." She saw in the way he continued to stare that perhaps that wasn't enough. With a sigh she continued on, "I was a nomad, occasionally a mercenary, occasionally a traveling healer. I had a connection to the earth, but I only ever used the magic, never embraced it."

She figured that he wouldn't be too curious about it, but suddenly he exploded in various questions and conclusions that she couldn't quite put together at the moment. Rather than silence him immediately though, she waited, a small smile touching her lips before she held up a paw. At once he cleared his throat, his cheeks flushing red in the moonlight, "Ah...Sorry. I'm just curious."

Aira shook her head, standing from where she sat, stretching, just a bit sore from all the inactivity, "It is fine. We should save those questions for tomorrow though, for now we sleep."

As Aira began to walk she noticed that the human wasn't following her. One ear and eye raised she snorted and waved him over, shaking her head just a bit at the pure joy expressed in his eyes. When they returned to her home she sealed the entrance with her magic, gripping the bark and bending it to her will until not a single ray of moonlight entered. In the darkness she moved carefully to turn light the oil lantern by the door, letting the human see as he made his way to the various furs she had around the small home.

Lok was glad for the light and turned to thank Aira, but paused as he saw her disrobing. Cloak and clothing dropped to the floor in a neat pile and the nude Urs stood there stretching, body on display. His cheeks heated furiously as he saw her furry form. He could see strong muscle beneath the fur as she stretched, wide hips curved and powerful, a bit of a gut jutting out serving to show off that she was a hefty powerful woman. She turned then to dim the lamp and he could see her strong shoulders, scars upon the left one, her back on display as well as all the way down to her plump rear and small tail. Noticing that perhaps he was gawking a bit too much, he turned away, hands working on removing his own robes, hoping that she wouldn't notice his arousal, or care.

Aira had felt the human's eyes burning holes into her back which brought an air of amusement to her. Her brow quirking she shrugged and moved past Lok, ignoring the bashful turn of his head as she moved to lie down on her side, her back facing him. Living alone in the forest had robbed her of the opportunity to meet many men who would have found her attractive, let alone anyone of her own kind. Lok certainly wasn't of her kind, but he was male and seemed to enjoy her presence and look, which was almost enough by itself for something casual, still, she didn't want to pressure the human for fear that his overactive self may implode. Instead she decided to tease just a bit. With her back to him she stretched out, hoping that her read was correct and those eyes that had been so fiercely staring at her rear had been full of lust. Of course he could just be too shy to do anything. She had to chuckle to herself a bit at this point. She had been out of this sort of thing for far too long and it showed, perhaps in the morning she would jump on him and show him a good time, but for now she shut her eyes yawning quietly, not expecting much out of the night, though she suspected that his eyes were still staring.

Lok had indeed been watching, staring as she stretched, her body fully on display from behind like a fine painting. He hadn't quite expected this sort of thing, rather, he didn't expect himself to feel so strongly for the Urs female. She had been patient in listening to him, and yet firm when his words were slipping. She had saved his life and so much more. Well, that and she had a tremendous rear that had his cock firm and twitching in her direction. With a sigh he sat down on the furs next to her, shutting his eyes and taking a breath through his nose. Perhaps with a bit of meditation he could silence the thoughts that plagued him, or at the very least focus on something else. His mind was typically a mess of various thoughts, so taking his attention from the focus of a plump rear should have been easy, but even with his eyes closed he could see her rear and body, the way she stretched out, and at one point he thought he had seen her turn an inviting gaze towards him. Opening his eyes he saw her body rising and falling slowly with her breathing, her back still to him. Reaching out slowly he placed his hand upon her rear, hand shaking as he squeezed gently to feel through her fur and plump rear. She didn't seem to rouse, but, but still he shook. Feeling over her rear he gripped and spread it, other hand moving between her legs to feel over the warmth of her thighs. Biting at his lip finally he took his hands away and began to whisper, "Aira...I really need to speak with you."

Lok nearly jumped out of his skin when she rolled over to face him, her large paw coming over to touch over his hand, "Yes?" She asked, something silken and womanly radiating from her voice.

Lok touched over his chest with his free hand, unsure if perhaps his heart was going to escape. Clearing his throat he asked quietly, cheeks flushed bright red, "You were awake for that then?"

Aira only smiled just a bit, her eyes closing as she answered, "A little hard to not wake up from hungry hands over your rear...I didn't mind."

Perking up just a bit, but still speaking quietly Lok leaned in, "Really?"

Lok's eyes widened as Aira planted her nose against his, her lips pecking his as she whispered against his lips, "Really...And I hope you can handle what comes next."

In reply he opened his mouth, but couldn't say much as he thick pushed inside to coil against his own, her large paw moving to the back of his head to take hold and keep in place while their tongues twisted and danced. Shutting his eyes he shuddered and pressed closer to her, her leg coming over his waist to coil him, the heat coming off of her body almost unbearable. As their mouths parted, Lok was pushed onto his back, Aira's tongue traveling down his shivering body, his mouth letting out a little hiss of pleasure as he felt her thick wet tongue trail down to his cock. Warmth enveloped his cock as he felt her maw close over it, tongue pressing against the underside as she bobbed up and down hungrily.

Aira had felt his hands on his rear, felt the hunger residing deep within him, and felt the switch that it had turned on within her. Driven fully on lust and instinct she had taken her chance and was now hungrily suckling at his cock, her tongue savoring the salty flavor of his member. As she pulled her mouth away she nuzzled at his cock, her tongue flicking out against the shaft before trailing down to the balls, capturing each orb with her tongue to roll them around, then digging underneath and just a bit lower to lick over his taint. She closed her eyes and chuckled as she felt his shaking hand on her head, his little moans and groans driving her to lick and suckle faster upon his balls, her maw slowly returning over his cock to take it all in. At that point both of his hands shot to her ears to clutch onto them firmly, his cock driving deep into her mouth, thick spurts of salty seed spreading through her maw. She swallowed slowly, savoring the feeling of thick cum traveling against her tongue and throat, warmth slipping through her entire body and stopping at her stomach. Shivering she brought herself over him fully, knees at either side of his hips, her rear lowering itself until she felt her warm womanhood touching his cock that was drenched in her slick spittle, her pussy twitching and wet, ready for his cock that seemed to grow to full erection in no time at all. With a certain fire and lust her green eyes stared down into his clear blue gaze, her mouth moving to close over his, her arms wrapping around his shoulders as she lowered herself further to slip that cock deep inside of her pussy.

Lok gasped into the kiss, his hands moving to clutch at her sides as her hips began to move upon him. His cock had been swallowed by her warm, slick insides, wet arousal clinging onto him as her inner walls massaged and milked at his cock. Rather than bouncing upon him, she began grinding her hips to him, his cock fully buried inside of her as she moved her hips around and against him, her ears drawing back and her mouth pulling away to let out a loud moan, her body shaking as she did so. Now her paws gripped upon his shoulders, her hips working faster and faster now much to the dismay of his bones, but to the pleasure of his cock, her rear jiggled with every single one of her pushes. With ever shove and pound a wet slap sounded off, her body shaking upon his as she continued to work at his cock. He had never felt such a heat from being inside of someone, nor had he felt such carnal hunger and feral energy. It was a heat and lust that threatened to swallow him whole, and for a moment he allowed it to, his own hips working as hard as they could to drive his cock to Aira's pussy. Aira in response groaned out and worked her own hips faster still, grinding down to him with ferocity that could only come from deep lust. He was afraid of cumming inside of her, unsure of what would happen if they did this without truly confirming their relationship, but her lips sealed over his and his mind turned blank with lust and warmth, his focus entirely on the warmth around his cock, her arms coiling around him again as her supple rear and hips worked upon his cock again and again.

Lok nearly choked as her grasp around his neck tightened, her pussy doing the same thing on his cock. Along with her inner walls trying to milk his cock as hard as they could, he felt a gush of liquid as her hips drive to his hard, her mouth opening to let out a snarling moan, her entire body shaking on his. With all of that he felt himself so close now, so close to being ready to cum, but he couldn't do it, not without the possibility of impregnating her, he wasn't even sure if he should or not, if he had any right to, but again his mind was blanked out by her tongue against his, a passionate kiss pushing his worries away as her hips still moved, slowing down gradually as he finally came inside of her, his warm seed splashing against her inner walls and mixing with her pleasure. When finally they both calmed down from their orgasm, Aira placed her weight upon him and squeezed tight onto his entire body. He winced and was buried underneath fur and muscle and no matter how much he spoke she didn't seem to move or shuffle, instead she began to snore lightly. Sighing he smiled a bit, the weight wasn't too terrible, but it felt like an oven underneath all of her fur, and his wounded arm was being rubbed in the wrong way. Yawning and shutting his eyes, he willed himself to sleep, at the very least tired enough to pass out underneath the large Urs.

The morning came and Lok found himself without the weight of his teacher and friend Aira. Sitting up he blinked the tired out of his eyes and looked around only to see that she had rolled off and laid on her stomach her rear in the air. Clearing his throat he looked away figuring that it would be rude while she still slept, and while their relationship hadn't been discussed. With his eyes furrowed he looked down at the furs underneath him in thought, wondering if it was right to have such a relationship. So many possibilities, so many things could happen if someone were to find out from his old life, and yet he had come in part to leave all of that behind, not that he had told her. He hadn't told her of the family he left behind, of the mother and father who wished to sign his life away, of the guild that he refused to join. He then heard a snort. Turning his head he saw that Aira was watching him with half lidded eyes. She brought herself up on her paws and moved just a bit to embrace his hips, her cheek against his thigh. There she looked up at him with one eye and spoke softly, "You think too much."

Lok smiled just a bit at that. Overactive lips and overactive mind, perhaps she was right. With a sigh he stroked over her head, feeling through the fur softly, enjoying her embrace. So what if it was something casual? It was something beautiful and genuine, and if something happened, he'd deal with it. After all, he was going to be a powerful druid himself with the help of this grand teacher sleeping upon his lap. Eventually he'd deal with whatever came.