A Shapeshifter Fox ?

Howls and Yowls, shapeshifter lovers, here's an adorable fox at play in this fascinating video ... wouldn't it be nice if those of us who love animals could have such a good trusting relationship that we could play with them at will?

And who knows, maybe this fox guy is a shifter from Wolf Peak Territory who is visiting a friend...ya never know. 

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Run on the Wild Side of Romance  

Kisses, Savanna Kougar

My Sexy Saturday ~ Santa Baby, Several Stars Away ~ crazed man stalker

Sexy Saturday kisses, everyone. 

Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays, everyone! This snippet is from my Christmas, small-town, erotic romance starring Kaily and Dylan. As the title suggests, Dylan is definitely NOT from this neck of the galaxy. 

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Seven paragraphs from ~ 

Santa Baby, Several Stars Away 

Chapter Two:
Not Where Stockings Are Hung 

Kaily had swiftly made up an excuse about helping her nephew with his reading lessons. Then she'd offered to take care of Davie, so her sister and her husband could enjoy a movie labeled 'adult', instead of pg-13 Disney. 

Knowing she didn't have any good information to offer him about the mansion, Kaily had chickened out 'squawk, squawk' big time. Oh yeah, right--she could just see herself, staring at the hunk o'licious mystery man while attempting to ask tricky leading questions like a TV-show prosecutor. 

Hell, if she'd been as talented as the character Alan Shore on ''Boston Legal" , Kaily would have given it a shot. Or, if she'd had any talent at subtly seducing a man, which she didn't, she would have wriggled into her tightest cashmere sweater, the pink one that hugged her breasts to perfection, and also generously exposed her bosom. 

CONTINUED AT TITLE MAGIC ~ 

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Run on the Wild Side of Romance  

Kisses, Savanna Kougar

Cowboy Santa In Wolf Peak Territory

Hang your cowboy boots with care, and hope that St. Nicholas will soon be here. Okay, this is a bit early for Santa's arrival, but it looks darn good at the new townhall in the shifter/supernatual town of Moonrise Lake, Montana. 

Yep, Cowboy Santa is there for the children, and holding court at the local saddlery shop in Moonrise Lake. 

Howliday greetings, shapeshifter lovers. 

It's darn cold on my beloved tame prairie, and the temps will be downright frigid tonight. ~shiver-yuck~ 

I'm still making some progress in finishing BLACK CAT BEAUTY for re-release. And I'm formulating ideas for my next erotic romance temporarily titled, WYOMING WRANGLER... which I'm writing for the BOXED SET. 

MERRY CHRISTMAS AND HAPPY HOLIDAYS! 

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Run on the Wild Side of Romance  

Kisses, Savanna Kougar

Christmas Holidays In Wolf Peak Territory

There's some serious cowboy Christmas decorating going on. Sherilyn, the heroine in HER MIDNIGHT STARDUST COWBOYS is letting her heroes, Dontoya and Zance, know how much she loves them. 

Santa visits with a shapeshifter horse family, and their wildlife friends. 

This young cowboy wants to surprise his family by topping one of their trees with a Christmas star. 

Howliday greetings, shapeshifter lovers. 

The snow fell on my tame prairie today for the first time this season ~smiles~ ... only small drifting flakes that created patches of snow, at first.... then, tiny, tiny flakes that have slowly provided a thin blanket of the white cold stuff. Unfortunately, the nasty cold hits us tonight, so I did a bit of winterizing to keep everything more cozy inside. 

Now it's time to get some writing done. 

MERRY CHRISTMAS AND HAPPY HOLIDAYS! 

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Run on the Wild Side of Romance  

Kisses, Savanna Kougar

Lots of Cowboys In Wolf Peak Territory, Montana

Oops! This is what happens when there's a disagreement about how high the MERRY CHRISTMAS *welcome sign* should be -- yep, between a horse shifter wrangler and a new cowhand at one of many ranches in Wolf Peak Territory. 

Siberian Husky shifter trying out his latest cowboy hat last summer. He's hoping the available ladies in the town of Moonrise Lake will be impressed. 

Happy Howlidays and Merry Christmas Yowls, shapeshifter lovers. 

What a wackadoodle strange day on my tame prairie ... the neighbors' half-grown cows have decided they like hanging out around my house, and have an escape route from their pasture that hasn't been discovered yet ... so that's been all too fun. 

Anyway, I needed a mental break today so I decided to look at images of Christmas cowboys since my next hero is a sexy wrangler type, and I've been getting to know him. Yep, the Boxed Set planning is going fast forward now — No Title Yet — but with a possible release date scheduled for April 2017. And I've just begun to write. 

Also, there are ***Ranchers, Mountain Men, a Few Sheriffs and Their Deputies ... there are Western Type Clubs inside Dante's Interspecies Pleasure Club ... some contemporary, and some Old West style clubs like fancy saloons for example. If I had time I'd go through my character list, and list them here. Including the cowgirls, the lady ranchers, and Sheriff Bunny Welch, of course. 

But, really, I need to continue finishing BLACK CAT BEAUTY — almost done. I got some good work done yesterday ... yay!!! 

I had thought I'd be working on an erotic romance *taboo* novella next, starring a Highlander type, and set in another realm, where the historic Scottish culture is still thriving — a combination of ancient honorable code society with some advanced technology.  


But back to my Christmas Cowboys in Wolf Peak Territory ... I think that will be my holiday celebration on this blog ... we'll see. I could get another whim ... 

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Run on the Wild Side of Romance  

Kisses, Savanna Kougar

My Sexy Saturday ~ Santa Baby, Several Stars Away ~ before their lips touched

Sexy Saturday kisses, everyone. 


Instead of dreaming of a white Christmas, my heroine, Kaily, has been dreaming about the mystery man, Dylan. This is their first kiss. 

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Seven paragraphs from ~ 

Santa Baby, Several Stars Away 

Goodbye, Billy. 

Hello to the slow, slow descent of her mystery man's beautifully carved, oh-so handsome mouth. 

To Kaily, it felt as though Dylan deliberately prolonged the moments before their lips touched because it increased his pleasure, and because it heightened her to a burning want. 

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Run on the Wild Side of Romance  

Kisses, Savanna Kougar

Wyoming Wrangler...my next hero?

December howls and yowls, shapeshifter lovers. 

A month of various holiday celebrations is here, and I hope yours is wonderful. Currently, I'm a bit under the weather, and having the treat myself with natural supplements just to get the routine stuff done. You know how that can go. At least, I'm not near as bad as a lot of folks—this particular allergy-illness seems to be happening all over. So, take care of yourself. 

Anyway, I'm still finishing up the last chapters of BLACK CAT BEAUTY. Yep, the best laid plans go awry. I wish I'd been able to republish a month ago. 

So, I miss writing flash scenes that take place in my fictional world of Wolf Peak Territory. But time and enough energy... well, it's just not there. Apologies. 

Okay, I'm considering which of my WIPS to use for this project, as described in a previous post. That is: ***A bunch of us authors at ROMANCE WRITERS BEHAVING BADLY ~http://romancewritersbehavingbadly.blogspot.com~ ...are looking at doing a BOXED SET of contemporary erotic romance.*** 

One of my WIPS is temporarily titled, Wyoming Wrangler ... a contemporary cowboy paranormal erotic romance... love those sexy, down to earth cowboys. 

... WOW! An unwanted adventure just interrupted writing this post ... all of a sudden,  no internet, no phone ... it's dark outside when I check my connection, and I'm fumbling around to open the phone box... well, it turns out the neighbor's cows have just pulled my phone line with their big hooves enough to end the connection ... fortunately, I could put it back well enough to regain connection, despite the pulled wires ... yeah, don't ask why it's such a rinky dink setup, but it is... 

But anyway, here's a short unedited snippet of how Wyoming Wrangler begins... 

Daletori  watched the woman he’d been watching ever since he’d first seen her three weeks ago at the Corral, the local whet-your-whistle bar and nighttime Western dance club. 

She’d been coming to the Corral regular on Friday and Saturday nights. Right now, Bruce, the local butthead, had her cornered at the far end of the bar, demanding a dance. She’d already refused him several times in a ladylike way. Crowding her like a bull in rut, he leaned inches away from her face while his beefy hand took hold of her upper arm.  

"You know you want it," Bruce snorted in what he believed was a turn on to women. "You want to get laid." 

"Get away from me. I want a real man..." she began. 

"Oh, you'll get a real man, honey. We'll start with dancin'. Get you all horny and hot." 

Daletori saw red, to put it mildly. Setting his beer down, he rocked forward, and in the same movement gained his feet. Given his tread was naturally silent, Bruce didn’t hear his approach. 

“Hands off. The lady said no.” 

Bruce whipped around, moving his bulk surprisingly fast. His gaze narrowed. “You gotta claim? If so, no one told me.” 

“Ain’t got no claim yet. Thinkin’ about it, though.” He had been thinking about it, night and day day and night. However, nothing was straightforward, and she wasn’t one of them. 

“Make a claim now,” Bruce snarled for his ears only, “or, go nurse that sissy stuff you and your kin call beer.” 

“Shoulda knowed better’n to let your kin settle here,” he quietly aimed toward Bruce’s ear. 

“Wow,” the woman interrupted, her tone overly enthusiastic. “I had no clue you could talk, cowboy.”

Daletori knew she’d spoken to end their male confrontation. Already, he envisioned his fist smashing into Bruce's ugly face. 

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Run on the Wild Side of Romance  

Kisses, Savanna Kougar