[Quad Counties Unlimited] The Captain Rabbit story
[QCU-01] GPCR-01: Ancient Lapine Ways
By Darrel Vanwinkle (Lord Pouchlaw)
March 18th, 2022
Starring:
Gerard Clayton Prince - Male Human/Calico Empowered Rabbit
Chapter One
Gerard Clayton Prince was a blond haired, blue eyed human teenager with fair skin who practiced martial arts. But this summer, he was spending time in West Virginia with his aunt, Kanatia Prince; she was his father's sister whom was a Cherokee archaeologist whom often had the tribe's permission to investigate old Cherokee gathering sites. This year, she had gotten her brother's permission to bring Gerard with her on an important ancient tribal gathering site discovery.
"Now remember, Gerard," said Kanatia. "...we have the Cherokee tribe's permission to be up here in the mountains of West Virginia. Some local farm boys had been up here without permission and they brought home a marker with Cherokee writing on it. That's when I got called in. They had removed a holy marker for Spirit Journey meetings. My task while we are up here is to make sure the marker is placed back into its proper place. The boys said this marker was laying on the ground. Using the translation guide I have provided you with, if you find any Cherokee etchings, see if you can decipher what they say. It is important to the Cherokee people for us to learn what this spirit walking camp site was doing here and why it was so far away from the Cherokee lands. Also, I shouldn't have to tell you this next part, Gerard. Be careful and cautious while we are up here; people have vanished without a trace in these mountains. Since we have permission to be here by the Cherokee tribe, that should not happen to us. But still be careful anyway."
Gerard chose to look for pictographs etched into the rocks and then to see if there were any words next to those pictures. After finding a pictograph of rabbit paw prints pointing off to one side of the main camp site, Gerard headed over in that direction where he soon stepped through some brush where he saw what looked like a swampy looking patch of clay mud and in the middle of this barren looking bog was a five foot tall statue of a rabbit wearing Cherokee medicine man clothes. Gerard then said, "Aunt Kanatia said we had tribal permission to be here. So please don't hurt me; I just want a closer look at you. My name is Gerard Clayton Prince. If there is writing on your statue, may I please see it?"
Getting no reply not even from his aunt who should have been close enough to hear him talking to something, Gerard stepped slowly forward across the soft surface of the bog toward the rabbit statue. When he got to the solid base around the statue, he carefully circled the statue looking for any Cherokee writing whatsoever. It took some doing; but he finally located the writing near the back base of the statue. "Now let's see what the guidebook says the Cherokee writing translates as. Tsisdu Udelidv Gvdi Advnelvdi translates as Rabbit Magician. And this extra writing translates as for those who seek to walk my path and learn my skill; bare your body to me and show me that you have no fear to learn the spirit magic of the rabbit gods. If you are chosen, only a night will pass here while you may feel as if several months or years are passing for you; but fear not, you will be returned here the same age as you left. You must believe in the legend in order to make it back here. Are you ready for such a spirit journey? Bare yourself to my eyes and kiss my muzzle.
Gerard got up and circled back around to the front of the statue. "I am not a Cherokee myself, mister spirit rabbit; but I am willing to be tested to learn your magic. These are the only clothes I brought with me so please don't mess them up while I am being tested. Man... why are you so good looking? First to bare myself. I cannot believe this statue is given me an erection." He then removed his sneakers first, then his socks; he next removed his pants and underwear followed by his jacket and shirt. He could feel a warm breeze passing through this clay bog area as he showed the statue his nudity entirely by turning slowly in place. When he was facing the rabbit statue once again, he said, "I am embarrassed for being attracted to your statue, mister spirit rabbit. but I am ready for the test. Now for the kiss." and he placed his mouth upon the statue's muzzle lips and kissed the hardened clay lips deeply. When he closed his eyes momentarily, he heard a voice. "You are very brave indeed for a white man. Give my regards to the spirit clan for which you will be tested to learn my powers. Try not to forget your name during the spirit journey. Since you are not a tribal Cherokee warrior, your rabbit name will be Prince Gerard Claypaw. Only a night will pass here; and begin!"
Gerard felt what seemed like an electrical jolt through his lips which caused him to fall backward at an angle into the soft clay bog mud. But instead of simply landing on top of the stuff, he sank through the softer than the rest clay mud surface covering and then he felt as if he was in free fall albeit slowly as he went down what seemed like a rabbit's hole. "Alice I am not. And I am sure I am not going to Wonderland. The rabbit spirit said the spirit clan would test me. Only a night would pass back on the mountain but I could be in the journey for weeks or months in my own mind. If I believe, I will pass the test and learn his magic. He said that my rabbit name would be Prince Gerard Claypaw. I wonder how many young Cherokee warriors were brave enough to take the Spirit Rabbit's test. The way he spoke, I was the first in centuries. Why am I still aroused by his representation. I have a huge hard on and I am sure that won't be appropriate to the spirit clan I am about to meet." And as he had that last thought, the fall suddenly picked up speed and Gerard blacked out even though he had been trying to stay awake.
Within his next waking moment, he opened his eyes and he saw his aunt sitting nearby. His body had been cleaned up and he was dressed once again. He had been laying on a cot within the expedition tent as he slowly sat up and said, "Vibu b uftu uibu vbt!" And then he shook his head and said in English, "How did I get back to the tent?"
His aunt glanced over and said, "That sounded very tribal, Gerard. I don't know when you got so fluent. I found you naked in front of one of the spirit testing statues. I gathered up your clothes and then I brought you back to the tent where I cleaned you up and then I helped you get your clothes back on. Were you on a spirit journey? You were completely immobile. And you Prince men are so very good looking. Puts my John to shame. Good thing I am already married."
"Auntie... It's a wonder you Prince girls didn't pounce the Prince men in the family the way you are talking."
Kanatia replied, "Oh we wanted to. Don't think we didn't. We are done here for now. I have to get you back to your family by this weekend. It's not every day a white man takes Cherokee Spirit Tests and is ever seen again. Or what is your take on why others disappeared and you didn't? When I hadn't heard from you in a while, I went looking for you and saw you laying there butt naked with a hard on."
Gerard smiled and placed a hand through his hair as he replied, "I think those others failed their tests and got changed into the animals the spirits represented. In other words, they have been seen on the mountain but stuck as animals. They were not as serious nor as focused as I was and they botched the spirit tests. Once in, they rebelled and tried to escape. Upon reaching the real world, they were stuck in animal form as a punishment for wasting the spirits' time and energy. Am I wrong? You know how focused I can be."
Kanatia commented, "That sounds like what a vengeful spirit might do to a stupid human."
End of Chapter One
[QCU-01] GPCR-01: Ancient Lapine Ways
By Darrel Vanwinkle (Lord Pouchlaw)
March 18th, 2022
Starring:
Gerard Clayton Prince - Male Human/Calico Empowered Rabbit
Chapter One
Gerard Clayton Prince was a blond haired, blue eyed human teenager with fair skin who practiced martial arts. But this summer, he was spending time in West Virginia with his aunt, Kanatia Prince; she was his father's sister whom was a Cherokee archaeologist whom often had the tribe's permission to investigate old Cherokee gathering sites. This year, she had gotten her brother's permission to bring Gerard with her on an important ancient tribal gathering site discovery.
"Now remember, Gerard," said Kanatia. "...we have the Cherokee tribe's permission to be up here in the mountains of West Virginia. Some local farm boys had been up here without permission and they brought home a marker with Cherokee writing on it. That's when I got called in. They had removed a holy marker for Spirit Journey meetings. My task while we are up here is to make sure the marker is placed back into its proper place. The boys said this marker was laying on the ground. Using the translation guide I have provided you with, if you find any Cherokee etchings, see if you can decipher what they say. It is important to the Cherokee people for us to learn what this spirit walking camp site was doing here and why it was so far away from the Cherokee lands. Also, I shouldn't have to tell you this next part, Gerard. Be careful and cautious while we are up here; people have vanished without a trace in these mountains. Since we have permission to be here by the Cherokee tribe, that should not happen to us. But still be careful anyway."
Gerard chose to look for pictographs etched into the rocks and then to see if there were any words next to those pictures. After finding a pictograph of rabbit paw prints pointing off to one side of the main camp site, Gerard headed over in that direction where he soon stepped through some brush where he saw what looked like a swampy looking patch of clay mud and in the middle of this barren looking bog was a five foot tall statue of a rabbit wearing Cherokee medicine man clothes. Gerard then said, "Aunt Kanatia said we had tribal permission to be here. So please don't hurt me; I just want a closer look at you. My name is Gerard Clayton Prince. If there is writing on your statue, may I please see it?"
Getting no reply not even from his aunt who should have been close enough to hear him talking to something, Gerard stepped slowly forward across the soft surface of the bog toward the rabbit statue. When he got to the solid base around the statue, he carefully circled the statue looking for any Cherokee writing whatsoever. It took some doing; but he finally located the writing near the back base of the statue. "Now let's see what the guidebook says the Cherokee writing translates as. Tsisdu Udelidv Gvdi Advnelvdi translates as Rabbit Magician. And this extra writing translates as for those who seek to walk my path and learn my skill; bare your body to me and show me that you have no fear to learn the spirit magic of the rabbit gods. If you are chosen, only a night will pass here while you may feel as if several months or years are passing for you; but fear not, you will be returned here the same age as you left. You must believe in the legend in order to make it back here. Are you ready for such a spirit journey? Bare yourself to my eyes and kiss my muzzle.
Gerard got up and circled back around to the front of the statue. "I am not a Cherokee myself, mister spirit rabbit; but I am willing to be tested to learn your magic. These are the only clothes I brought with me so please don't mess them up while I am being tested. Man... why are you so good looking? First to bare myself. I cannot believe this statue is given me an erection." He then removed his sneakers first, then his socks; he next removed his pants and underwear followed by his jacket and shirt. He could feel a warm breeze passing through this clay bog area as he showed the statue his nudity entirely by turning slowly in place. When he was facing the rabbit statue once again, he said, "I am embarrassed for being attracted to your statue, mister spirit rabbit. but I am ready for the test. Now for the kiss." and he placed his mouth upon the statue's muzzle lips and kissed the hardened clay lips deeply. When he closed his eyes momentarily, he heard a voice. "You are very brave indeed for a white man. Give my regards to the spirit clan for which you will be tested to learn my powers. Try not to forget your name during the spirit journey. Since you are not a tribal Cherokee warrior, your rabbit name will be Prince Gerard Claypaw. Only a night will pass here; and begin!"
Gerard felt what seemed like an electrical jolt through his lips which caused him to fall backward at an angle into the soft clay bog mud. But instead of simply landing on top of the stuff, he sank through the softer than the rest clay mud surface covering and then he felt as if he was in free fall albeit slowly as he went down what seemed like a rabbit's hole. "Alice I am not. And I am sure I am not going to Wonderland. The rabbit spirit said the spirit clan would test me. Only a night would pass back on the mountain but I could be in the journey for weeks or months in my own mind. If I believe, I will pass the test and learn his magic. He said that my rabbit name would be Prince Gerard Claypaw. I wonder how many young Cherokee warriors were brave enough to take the Spirit Rabbit's test. The way he spoke, I was the first in centuries. Why am I still aroused by his representation. I have a huge hard on and I am sure that won't be appropriate to the spirit clan I am about to meet." And as he had that last thought, the fall suddenly picked up speed and Gerard blacked out even though he had been trying to stay awake.
Within his next waking moment, he opened his eyes and he saw his aunt sitting nearby. His body had been cleaned up and he was dressed once again. He had been laying on a cot within the expedition tent as he slowly sat up and said, "Vibu b uftu uibu vbt!" And then he shook his head and said in English, "How did I get back to the tent?"
His aunt glanced over and said, "That sounded very tribal, Gerard. I don't know when you got so fluent. I found you naked in front of one of the spirit testing statues. I gathered up your clothes and then I brought you back to the tent where I cleaned you up and then I helped you get your clothes back on. Were you on a spirit journey? You were completely immobile. And you Prince men are so very good looking. Puts my John to shame. Good thing I am already married."
"Auntie... It's a wonder you Prince girls didn't pounce the Prince men in the family the way you are talking."
Kanatia replied, "Oh we wanted to. Don't think we didn't. We are done here for now. I have to get you back to your family by this weekend. It's not every day a white man takes Cherokee Spirit Tests and is ever seen again. Or what is your take on why others disappeared and you didn't? When I hadn't heard from you in a while, I went looking for you and saw you laying there butt naked with a hard on."
Gerard smiled and placed a hand through his hair as he replied, "I think those others failed their tests and got changed into the animals the spirits represented. In other words, they have been seen on the mountain but stuck as animals. They were not as serious nor as focused as I was and they botched the spirit tests. Once in, they rebelled and tried to escape. Upon reaching the real world, they were stuck in animal form as a punishment for wasting the spirits' time and energy. Am I wrong? You know how focused I can be."
Kanatia commented, "That sounds like what a vengeful spirit might do to a stupid human."
End of Chapter One
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