[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] Caden&Nero’s House – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#B0C4DE]Skills:[/color][/b] 
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The sound of Kimiko's laughter is like the first rays of sunshine. It warmed Avery to his very core, sending gooseflesh across his skin from the contrasting sensations of cold to warm. 

He stopped tickling her but only to plant a kiss on her lips. His hands moved away from her sides, one extended to hold himself up while the other brushed across her stomach. 

Between the tickling and Kimiko's squirming, her shirt had shifted slightly and Avery was taking full advantage. 

He broke off the kiss, following his instincts as much as his own desires, and shifted his weight back. He didn't stop or think to look at Kimiko before he pressed a kiss to her stomach. The soft, warm flesh caused Avery to sigh. He turned his head to brush his nose and cheek from the right side of her bellybutton to her hip. He placed another kiss on her side before he angled back across her stomach and up to her ribcage. 

Avery couldn't get over how soft her skin was. His mind raced with how delicate and perfect it felt to him. It reminded him of the softness of her fur. His mind continued to spin with thoughts about how other parts of her body might feel, and Avery had to pull back after he had unconsciously pushed Kimiko's shirt up further in his quest to leave a trail of kisses along her body. 

His lips brushed across the lower half of Kimiko's sternum, just below her breasts. He pulled back, shifted his weight off her, and sat beside her on the bed in a way that hid the lower half of his body. 

He was feeling properly flushed and rubbed his warm cheeks and neck. He didn't know what to say. Part of him wanted Kimiko to tell him to keep going, but another part wanted food.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color] & [color=#DB7093] Cassiopeia[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Driving – Chicago, IL
[b][color=#006400]Skills:[/color][/b]. 
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[center][color=#DB7093][i]Trust me. He doesn't need to know how thankful you are. It'll only prove him right.
I'm doing okay… It's just…weird right now. You're done at 830 tonight, right? I can call you then.[/i][/color][/center]

She offered, not wanting to unload on him while he was at work, but also so she could concentrate on the hunt.

Caden started driving, following their suspicions to the more run down and abandoned places of Chicago.