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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 12, 2017 15:08:29 GMT -5
Phillip tipped his head to one side, curious at the young werewolves reaction to him, honestly pleased that someone feared him enough to grovel, but knowing it was completely unnecessary. He leaned forward, before glancing up at Simon, noting the tiredness in the teens body and how he was shifting uncomfortably from foot to foot. He noticed that Simon was frowning, confused as well with Corbins reaction. "Simon. Go and get Rory settled, I'll call for you later, once I'm done speaking," He ordered, offering Rory a friendly smile. He had always been fond of the young shifter, appreciating how she stayed by Simons side while he recovered, and even before then she'd run with the pack. She was practically one of the pack members, in his eyes. The moment Simon heard his name his demeanor changed, body snapping to attention and eyes averted, it was simply instinct for the wolf to obey. He gave a small nod, before turning around and leading Rory away from the living room, headed towards the Jack-and-Jill bedrooms they shared on the second floor. -- "You don't need to bow, pup," Phillip said softly once the two left, curious at his behavior. He knew some alphas demanded respect, but he never had seen this type of behavior before.
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Post by 𝔒𝔴𝔩𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫 on Apr 12, 2017 15:27:21 GMT -5
Rory followed after Simon, not necessarily letting him lean on her, but rather making it clear that it was okay for him to do so if he needed. As they went up the stairs to the second floor, they passed a bedroom with the door just barely cracked. From inside, soft music played. Rory stopped for a moment and smiled slightly. "Shane?" she called. A moment later, the door opened and Shane stepped into the doorway, her curly red hair slightly disheveled. Clearly she'd been asleep. The nineteen-year-old smiled in greeting. "Hey, Rory. Long time, no see," she murmured, running a hand through her auburn curls. She glanced up at Simon and nodded to him. "So, who's the new wolf?" she asked, her light blue eyes dull from sleep. Shane hadn't always been the only female, but they had all left after the new Alpha came into power. She'd stayed for one reason only; her younger sister, who'd been killed later on in the chaos. It had hit her hard, and she barely left her room anymore. A diagnoses of depression hadn't surprised anyone, but her refusal to take her pills did. Rory gave her a sad look, remembering when Shane had been happier and more carefree. She had never known her parents when they were killed. Shane had practically raised her sister.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 12, 2017 15:36:32 GMT -5
Simon ended up having to lean on Rory for support as they made it up the stairs, prosthetics not really meant for walking up, but ended up walking up on his own once they made it up the flight. He used his arm to brace himself lightly against the wall as they walked down the hallway, pausing when Rory stopped in front of Shanes room, grinning when the curly haired ginger opened the door. " He's a loner that just got into town," He explained, leaning against the wall for support. "He seems to be a pretty nice guy, probably won't cause us much trouble, maybe he'll even join the pack," He responded with a small, hopeful grin.
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Post by 𝔒𝔴𝔩𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫 on Apr 12, 2017 15:44:34 GMT -5
"Cool," she murmured. "I'm sure he'll fit right into this frat house. Are all the boys home?" She pulled on a hoodie and started to head downstairs. "Elliott owes me twenty bucks." She meandered down the stairs towards the kitchen. Rory looked back to Simon. "She hasn't gotten any better, has she?" she asked worriedly. She'd tried to get Shane to take her medicine early on, but not even the little shifter could convince the wolf to help herself.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 12, 2017 15:53:06 GMT -5
"He's in the kitchen fighting Nico about spice," He called after her, but as she made her way downstairs his shoulders slumped and his eyes darkened considerably, worry etched across his face. He gave a small shake of his head, she still refused to take her medicine, and stuck to her room unless the boys forced her out of there. "I know Nico says things like this takes time, but..." His voice trailed off, clearly not believing it, even though Nico was an actual shrink in the community it was hard to believe that she was still in a tailspin. The fighting had affected everyone differently, but Shane was the one he was most worried about. Her little sister was adored in the pack, and losing her nearly killed everyone, but Shane was effected by far the worst by her death, which made sense, of course.
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Fey
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Post by Fey on Apr 12, 2017 15:55:30 GMT -5
Corbin listened as Phillip dismissed Simon and Rory by way of an order acompanied by the footsteps that soon followed. Corbin was perplexed by Phillip's soft tone as he adressed him, but he did as was implied and raised his head, careful not to look the Alpha in the eyes, but he didn't rise from his kneeling position. "Simon said you wished to speak to me?" He asked hesitantly, wondering how freely he was allowed to speak. Why am I acting this way? I'm a lone wolf, not some weak wolf... his thoughts trailed away and he pushed the thought aside. Even if he Denver joined a pack again, he wasn't going to put aside respect or instincts.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 12, 2017 16:01:33 GMT -5
Phillip studied the boy carefully, not saying anything for the moment, lips pressed together momentarily before speaking, "I was just curious to see the new loner in town, make sure that you wouldn't cause any trouble. But from what Simon seems to believe you won't, and I sure hope he's right." He said quietly, leaning forward to study the boy, green eyes flickering with a warning. "I am aware that Simon already told you the rules, but I want you to know that as long as you are in our territory you are welcome to come to the estate, if you follow our rules that is. I can assure you we will welcome you with open arms, but," Now his eyes darkened into a deep brown, the threat laced within his soft voice like poison, "If you harm one of the pack members you will be tracked down and punished accordingly. We have no room for disobedience here, is that clear?"
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Post by 𝔒𝔴𝔩𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫 on Apr 12, 2017 16:15:52 GMT -5
Rory watched her until she turned the corner, and looked down at the floor. "I guess you can't force her to feel better, huh?" she replied quietly. She hadn't known Shane's sister as well as the rest of the pack, but the death had shocked everyone. Shane made her way into the kitchen and slowly took a seat at the table, her hands both tucked in her sweatshirt pocket. She stared at a spot on the table. She could hear Phillip's hushed voice in the next room, and could smell the newcomer from here. Normally, she'd be interested to meet the new wolf, but now, couldn't even be bothered to look in the direction of the living room. "Elliott, do you have the money you borrowed?" she mumbled in a monotone.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 12, 2017 16:28:14 GMT -5
"No, I guess you can't. One day she might be ready to feel better, and we just have to wait for that day. Its all about the healing process, right?" He responded, forcing an upbeat tone, although the slump in his shoulders said that he believed otherwise. He heaved himself up off of the wall, beginning to head to the door to their rooms, mind wandering into its darker places. "C'mon, lets make sure you have everything," He sighed. -- For a moment Elliot and Nico didn't stop their bickering, Nico having his hands on his hips, the cayenne right next to him, his black hair sticking out every which way. Elliot, on the other hand, had his back turned to Shane and didn't scent her coming in, too focused on defending his cooking, wearing his apron that said "kiss the chef" on it and holding a spatula threateningly. His blond hair looked like it was currently bristling, at least the long part of it did, currently sticking out every which way. "Look, if you want more of Satans pepper in your food be my guest, but I'm not putting it in my tacos," He snapped, before blinking in surprise when he heard the monotone voice. He glanced behind him, surprised to see her sitting there. "Oh- hey Shane. Yeah, I got the money, its in my room," He responded, attempting to keep a normal tone but his voice still softening slightly.
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Post by 𝔒𝔴𝔩𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫 on Apr 12, 2017 16:37:18 GMT -5
Rory nodded and continued to follow him down the hall. She tried not to dwell too much on Shane's depression. If she wasn't ready to heal just yet, then it was none of her business. She looked at Simon's leg in concern. When she was sure that no one would hear, she finally asked, in a very soft voice, "How's your leg feel? It was bugging you today." --- Shane raised her eyebrows when she saw what Elliott's apron said, before nodding. "I'll get it later," she replied. "Apparently we've got bigger problems. Phillip says there's hunters in town." Shane usually tried to act at least semi-normal around her pack mates, because there was nothing more she hated than their pity. She knew they weren't deliberately trying to pity her, but she couldn't stand it nonetheless. "Nice apron, by the way."
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 12, 2017 17:16:33 GMT -5
Simon paused at their door, back stiffening when she asked about his leg, the prideful part of him wanting to dismiss the claim of his leg hurting him completely, but knowing better than doing so around Rory. He let out a soft sigh at that, opening the oak door and slipping into his room, pausing as he glanced around at the mess he had left in in. Sheet music for the violin, cello, and multiple percussion instruments where strewn haphazardly around the floor, his bed unmade and multiple piles of clothes (both clean and unclean) where scattered around the room. At least it smelled nice, though. He made his way to his bed, falling onto the dark blue covers, sighing in relief as the aching pressure stopped now that he wasn't standing. He leaned over, taking off his fake leg, sighing now that it was off, the rest of his leg looking small (it only extending just beyond the knee), but he was no longer shy about it around the pack members, actually he never was. Honestly he would have been content with staying on crutches for the rest of his life, but that worried the pack considering the first two months after losing his leg he locked himself in his room, only using them to get food and use the restroom. So they resorted to teasing him about it (including but not limited to Gimp, Crutchy, and a few others that Simon hated more than the prosthetic and PT later on) until he finally started coming out and started to go to PT just to spite the rest of them. He blinked, shaking himself out of his thoughts before sighing. "Hurts. Not a lot but after awhile it just hurts walking." He admitted quietly, head in his hands momentarily. before looking up at her. "I probably just over did it today," He added with a small laugh. -- Elliot and Nico frowned at that- hunters where never a good sign. No doubt that meant more frequent patrols and restrictions until they left, which would be a pain. "Hunters? How does he know?" Nico asked, his caramel colored skin actually looking a little pale at the announcement. Elliot faltered in his argument, lowering the spatula, his face paling considerably- last time there where hunters in town they killed his parents, so he had good reason to fear them. He blinked again, forcing a smirk on his face. "Y'know you want to ," He sung, trying to keep the mood upbeat.
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Post by Spottedleaf125 on Apr 12, 2017 17:48:05 GMT -5
Two people came wandering into town, one was 17, and the other was 23. These two were sisters. The older sister had a bundle in her arms- a baby. The younger sister helped her sister along, looking around. They were both werewolves- a type that when transformed, they turned fully into wolves. Right now they were in human form, and they were scared, seeking shelter, yet they didn't have a penny on them. They noticed woods, and looked at each other. "We could stay there in wolf form, Edna." The younger sister said.
"No Jane, we need to be careful. For Owen." Edna said to Jane, looking at the little baby boy. "Yes... I know but-" Jane paused, sniffing at the air. "I smell a pack..." She said fearfully.
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Post by 𝔒𝔴𝔩𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫 on Apr 12, 2017 17:57:04 GMT -5
Rory didn't comment, nor mind about the mess. She knew that Simon, while he would never admit it, struggled with seemingly mundane tasks. She simply started picking up his sheet music to clear a path and setting the pile on his dresser. And helped him sit down, then watched him take off the prosthetic limb. She rested her hand gently on top of his. "Yeah, but you're doing great," she replied. --- "Apparently they've been arriving all week. Phillip said two of them talked to Simon and Rory at the pizza place in town," Shane replied, before looking back to Elliot. One corner of her mouth quirked into a smile and she swatted gently at his head.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 12, 2017 18:15:36 GMT -5
Simon sighed, clearly disagreeing with the encouragement, resting his head on her shoulder for a moment, closing his eyes tiredly for a moment before righting himself slightly, feeling guilty at feeling sorry for himself. But he couldnt help it sometimes, he just did, and then he felt guilty because everyone else had so much more to deal with then just losing a leg so he usually tried to keep it quiet. "I should be able to walk without issues now- don't you see those news stories about amputees a year later?" He argued, although he hadn't been walking on a prosthetic for a year, it was more like 9 months, but for him it was taking much to long. -- Nico smiled lightly at the half-smile Elliot got out of Shane, but stayed quiet about it, his eyes darkening when he heard about the multitude of hunters who have come to their town. "What are we going to do about it?" He asked as Elliot let out an alarmed yelp at the swat, being his usual overdramatic self. (Hi Spotted!)
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Post by Ivyriver on Apr 12, 2017 18:23:19 GMT -5
(A jump-in?) "Do you smell them yet?" Damon demanded, looking to his right. Beside him stood a raven haired girl with violet eyes and pale skin. "Yes, they stink." The girl hissed, her nose wrinkling in disgust. Damon smirked, reaching for his side to reassure himself that his pistol was securely in place. The brown eyes boy looked around the town carefully. If this vamp knew what was good for her, she would keep cooperating. The good thing bout him traveling with a vampire, was that she had the same hate for werewolves he did. "Let's keep moving. Keep a sharp eye." He told Ivy. The girl gave him a small glare, but began glancing at side stores.
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Post by 𝔒𝔴𝔩𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫 on Apr 12, 2017 18:32:17 GMT -5
Yay, new people!!! I'm gonna reply in a little bit, I'm babysitting rn )
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Post by Ivyriver on Apr 12, 2017 18:43:20 GMT -5
(Hi XD)
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Post by 𝔒𝔴𝔩𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫 on Apr 12, 2017 19:00:59 GMT -5
Sensing the frustration in his voice, Rory turned her gaze to him. "Yeah, but you aren't them, Simon," she reminded them gently. "Everyone's different, you and I should know better than anyone." She knew he was beating himself up for showing weakness, and decided to change the subject. "I'm sure Phillip will let us run tonight, and we always enjoy our runs," she told him, her hazel eyes gleaming with excitement. --- Shane smirked at Elliot and looked back to Nico, realizing he had turned pale with fear. "For now? Probably nothing. Hunters may be dangerous, but most of them are idiots. We'll just lay low, follow Phillip's rules, and try not to do anything stupid," she told him. "It'll be okay, Nico, I promise."
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 12, 2017 19:18:34 GMT -5
(I'll have Elliot or Nico run into town so Tawny'll have someone to rp with ) "Yeah, that'll be nice. Maybe Corbin will come with us," he amended with a sigh before shaking himself as if he where trying to shake off the nagging, bad feelings he had growing in his chest. He glanced around, looking for his crutches, not wanting to put his leg back on since they'd probably be running tonight. He really had to get better at putting them in places he'd remember, eventually remembering that they where under his bed. He reached under, grasping the black steel crutches and pulling them out. -- Nico looked a little doubtful- the last time they had hunters in town they lost too many people in the supernatural community. But he gave a small nod, looking troubled. "So what do you think Phils gonna do about the loner?"
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Post by 𝔒𝔴𝔩𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫 on Apr 12, 2017 20:10:53 GMT -5
Rory stood up and waited for Simon to get his crutches. While she waited, she checked her phone again, checking for any updates from her parents. Nothing yet. "Simon?" she asked, gazing out his window. --- Shane shrugged, turning her attention to the strings on her sweatshirt, one hand resting on Elliot's, the other twirling the strings. "Probably let him stay," she replied. "Or invite him to join the pack. He's a good Alpha, he's not just gonna send him on his way. Especially if he hasn't done anything wrong."
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Post by Spottedleaf125 on Apr 12, 2017 20:57:31 GMT -5
(Hello! c: )
Edna sighed. "Let's just go Jane. Let's just go into town." She said, looking tired. Owen cried a bit.
Jane looked shocked. "But! But I can smell a pack! They might chase us away!" She said, looking unsure.
Edna took her sister's hand and just started walking towards the town. "I honestly don't care. If they chase us, they chase us. I need a place to rest. We all do." She said, heading into town. They were completely unaware that their were any hunters nearby or dangers.
(Just a question, who runs the town? Just supernaturals or humans?)
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Post by 𝔒𝔴𝔩𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫 on Apr 12, 2017 21:12:25 GMT -5
Welcome, Spotted! And to answer your question, the town is a mix of supernaturals and humans, but humans don't know supers exist.)
And welcome back, Lis!)
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Post by Ivyriver on Apr 12, 2017 21:22:12 GMT -5
Ivy glanced in a window, pretending to peer at the trinkets. "What are you ever going to do if you spit a super?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. Damon looked back at the vampire. "Kill it." He said simply. Ivy let out a cold laugh. "Aren't you so cute. Right in front of all these people? I'd like to see that happen." She said smoothly, standing up straighter. Damon narrowed his eyes, but stayed quiet. Let her tease him, she knew she would be wasted after all this anyway.
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Post by Fey on Apr 12, 2017 21:30:59 GMT -5
Lorabelle looked around the dark town that seemed rather desolate now that the sun had gone, though a number of people were still about. "Lora B, quit being so tense. The hunters are looking for werewolves not vampires." Eric reassured her, placing a hand on her shoulder. She opened her mouth to pretest before he cut in again, "I can tell when you're unnerved so there's no point in arguing. As soon as you feed, you'll feel much better. A blue-blood needs to set an example after all." Lorabelle sighed, he did have a point. They'd been friends since they were toddlers. The both of them were high blue-bloods and they'd probably be engaged if it weren't for their parents being killed while trying to bring them to a safer location; aka here in Kellersville. They knew each other's quirks and 9 out of 10 times they could tell what the other was thinking. "Yeah Lorabelle, loosen up! This feels like the first time in ages we've all gone out for a feast." Mirajane piped up. "Mira, we just fed together the week before last tueseday." Kirk pointed out. Mira and Kirk had both happened to be moving to this town about five years ago and they became good friends seeing as there weren't many vampires in the area. -- "I would not dare hurt any of the pack members here and I will try my hardest to follow the rules of your pack." Corbin told him honestly. He'd already decided it would be best to avoid conflict seeing as he wasn't the best fighter and rather not try to tend to his wounds.
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Fey
Ah, so happy for the long weekend!
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Post by Fey on Apr 12, 2017 21:40:17 GMT -5
"Charlotte, this is crazy. I think you've already aroused enough suspicions for one day." Basil protested in a tired voice as he followed the female hunter down the dimly lit streets. "I talked to one group. If you're so keen on sleeping, you could've just stayed back at the house." Charlotte pointed out. They had rented out a small place for a month. Their story was that they were cousins taking a break from city life. Basil was an 'avid anime viewer' who was pretty much freeloading off her and she was a photographer working on her portfolio. "Over there, isn't that a baby?" Charlotte asked, gesturing to a pair of girls holding a small child. "I think so," Basil replied, shining a flashlight over to them. "Hey, do you guys need a place to stay for the night?" She called over and Basil elbowed her "Hey, if there are werewolves and reapers here, than it's best to get them to shelter. Plus, if they were werewolves, then I'm sure there would a male protecting them." She told him in an annoyed and hushed voice. She walked over with a friendly stature, Basil begrudgingly following her.
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Post by Ivyriver on Apr 12, 2017 21:53:00 GMT -5
Damon was about to say something when Ivy held a finger up and ducked into the nearest alley, pulling him along. Damon waited for her to speak. The girls vivid purple eyes were narrowed in focus. "I hear voices and I'm getting mixed scents..." She whispered. Damon looked around the corner briefly. "Of what?" He asked. Ivy smelled the air and then smirked. "You picked the wrong town. There's werewolves and vampires here. The place is crawling with them. I'm surprised a civil war hasn't broke out." Damon could see the smug look on her face. "Don't try anything." He warned. Ivy rolled her eyes. "Whatever you say chief. I'm not about to get my family killed." She looked around the corner. "This does seem a bit suicidal though."
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