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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 14, 2017 0:46:58 GMT -5
Simon let out a soft growl, this time snapping at Shane, the shoulder she had touched hurt, and he was getting annoyed that no one was looking after Rory. The wolf nudged the small rabbit, intent on getting her inside. Elliot seemed to get the memo, lifting the rabbit up gently and headed back inside to the infirmary, knowing he'd need to tend to the open wounds first. Once he made it to the small back room they used for patching people up he grabbed the necessary medical supplies, deciding not to stitch her up until she shifted back into her human form, knowing it might be less severe when she did. "Rory? Hey, Rory, if you can hear me, it would be nice if you could shift, just one more time," He said softly. -- Simon watched as Rory was taken off, letting out a worried whine before setting his own head down. He had no idea where Corbin was, but was pretty angry at him- why didn't he take Rory back to the house? Instead he decided to go and try to chase the dog out, or kill it or something. He heard the howl, understanding the story within it, and felt a new surge of anger, a low growl rumbling from deep within the black wolves throat. Of course he felt the same instinct Corbin had- he wanted to kill the dog who hurt Rory and intruded on his territory, but there was still some self control. Phillip frowned at the howl, feeling worry surge through his chest. If the loner actually killed one of the hunting dogs, they'd have a problem on their hands. Whether he was intruding on property or not, the hunter could put in a complaint and have their entire area searched, putting the werewolves in this town at risk, not to mention that was just a huge beacon to any hunters nearby.
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Post by 𝔒𝔴𝔩𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫 on Apr 14, 2017 0:55:53 GMT -5
Shane looked up when she heard the first howl. Once she heard the second, she breathed a sigh of relief. It was a sign that Corbin was still alive. She lifted Simon's head gently onto her lap to keep it elevated, looking up at Phillip. "How many hunters do you know use dogs to do their dirty work?" she asked, her voice laced with fear. --- Rory's eyes flickered open. Her body heaved with the effort and she managed to shift back to her human form. Like Corbin, her clothes fused to her body whenever she shifted, since shifters were prone to accidentally shifting, but they were torn and soaking wet. She whimpered in pain as she looked at her arm, squeezing her eyes shut and trying not to focus on the white-hot pain that racked her body.
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Fey
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Post by Fey on Apr 14, 2017 0:59:06 GMT -5
Lorabelle could hear the far-off howl, they always sent a chil down her spine. "What are the wolves thinking? Howling with hunters around." Kirk complained, obviously annoyed. "I don't think it's the pack. They had a loner with them earlier, that idiot." Lorabelle retorted, her focus now on the estate. "Yeah, but what would be bad enough to make the loner howl? They don't just do that for no good reason." Mirajane pointed out. What excuse would they have to make up now to explain this? It had to be believable for the hunters, but not so suspicious that they were driven to check it out. "Whatever it is, it's the pack's problem. We've no right interfering." Eric pointed out, running a hand through his hair. This was a huge problem, she judges hoped the pack would be able to deal with it. This town was already crawling with hunters, the last thing they needed was more showing up.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 14, 2017 1:01:19 GMT -5
"Too many, but none from this area. I'm going to have to go and do some research. What kind of dogs was he using?" Phillip asked, pinching the bridge of his nose when he realized the situation he had at hand. Not only was his back in danger, but the rest of the community was, too. He'd have to alert the head of the vampires, the leaders of the two covens in town, not to mention any other creature passing through. He felt a surge of worry for Rory, forgetting about Simon momentarily as he walked back into the house, knowing he'd have to pick up his research. -- Simon had long since passed out, still in his wolf form and laying limp on the ground, trying to recover but not deep enough in his sleep to change back. -- "Good girl, your going to be just fine, " Elliot murmured, giving her some water and a pill that would help her fall asleep so he could work on her without her waking up. He was worried about her arm, knowing that he'd have to cast it and that he'd need to find the supplies to do so.
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Post by 𝔒𝔴𝔩𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫 on Apr 14, 2017 1:14:29 GMT -5
"I didn't get a good look at it, but it was big," she replied. "Big and black...maybe a Pitt Bull or a German Shepherd. Corbin will probably have more info for you when he gets back." She turned her attention back to Simon, who was out cold. "Crap," her murmured, hoping she would be able to get him back inside on her own. Being careful not to hurt him, she grabbed his scruff in her hands and hauled him up the porch and into the house, managing to drag him into the living room. --- Steele was pacing his hotel room, his other dog bandaged and in a kennel, gnawing on a bone. His other dog hadn't returned and he could only assume it had been killed. He swore under his breath; that dog's teeth hadn't been cheap to place. He picked up his phone and dialed the number of his boss. After a moment, a voice on the other line answered. "Yes?" "Your shifter's in town," Steele told him. "And she's being guarded by a pack of werewolves." "Werewolves? They don't ally themselves with other species." "I know. They killed one of my dogs. The one with silver teeth." "Ah. Then I expect you want a replacement? With...silver teeth..." "Yeah, I do." There was a pause, then a sigh. "Fine. I'll work on that. In the meantime, don't forget, we need that shifter alive. I don't care how many werewolves you have to kill, just get it done. I'm sending you some backup with the new dog, this job is gonna be harder than we anticipated." There was click, and Steele hung up. (If anyone wants to help me out with the "backup" that'd be swell )
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 14, 2017 1:26:50 GMT -5
(I can! Also imma just say that he changed with jos clothes on too XD)
Simon at first didn't move as he was being dragged, his wolf body making dull thuds as he was carried up the three steps of the patio and into the house before he finally roused himself enough to shift bang. He tried not to cry out as he did so, the change back hurting just as much as the original one. Now Shane was holding onto an already torn shirt, Simon hanging limply from it, ear torn and scratches and bruises all over his body. The worst was his left wrist, which was already swollen to twice its size. -- "Nico. Find the loner and bring him back here," Phillip ordered, his voice sounding cold as he searched for any information on the hunter that attacked his family. Nico, who had been in his room but began to lurk as he heard the commotion, gave a swift nod, leaping out of the chair he was settled in. He shuddered as he began to change, the pain lancing through his body. Soon a grey wolf took his place and it loped off, searching for the scent. It didn't take long for him to find it- not that he was bragging but he was the best tracker in the pack- and he stood by, watching the young wolf wash himself off, changing into a human and padding down. "You planning on coming back? We have some questions about what happened, and the other two are out cold." (Kay I'm headed to bed, night guys!)
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Fey
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Post by Fey on Apr 14, 2017 1:32:13 GMT -5
(He hasn't washed off yet, but he's heading out of the estate)
"Probably not. I don't quite enjoy the idea of an interrogation, but the dog was a Rottweiler, there were two of them and the Hunter had a dog whistle. The dog I killed had silver teeth and barely put up a fight once it heard the first whistle. Extremely well trained and obedient, that's all I've got to say." Corbin told him, stopping mid-step to look back at Nico. "Thanks for having me, but I don't think I'll be coming back to the estate anytime soon." He informed before starting to walk off again.
(I can make another character for backup, depending on how many hunters your planning on sending to Steele, seeing as Sweet already offered. )
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Post by 𝔒𝔴𝔩𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫 on Apr 14, 2017 1:32:56 GMT -5
XD alright, and thanks! Night! And two sounds about right, since they're highly trained, but still taking on a whole pack XD)
Shane heaved a sigh as he changed back, looking at his injuries. "Ah, crap, Simon, they took a chunk out of you, didn't they?" she murmured, examining his wrist carefully. "Elliot's with Rory right now, so you'll have to wait." She went into the bathroom and fumbled in the vanity for a moment, before finding a bottle of Percocet. "I'm sure this is perfectly legal," she muttered to herself, before returning to the living room. "Here, Simon. This is gonna make you orbit friggin' Saturn, but it'll help with the pain," she told him.
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Post by 𝔒𝔴𝔩𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫 on Apr 14, 2017 1:37:13 GMT -5
Night guys! See you tomorrow!)
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 14, 2017 8:01:14 GMT -5
"I'm sorry, kid, but you know that won't be enough," Nico responded, walking next to the loner. "There won't be any interrogation, no ones mad at you but Phillip told me to bring you back. Especially since you killed a hunters dog and then decided to howl, that means hunters are going to be crawling in this area. So your best bet is coming back to the estate, at least for now." He continued, almost sounded apologetic. He kept a few steps a head of the loner, so he could heard him back. -- Simon let out a low grumble, not fully conscious so not taking what Shane offered. Instead the soaking wet boy curled into a tighter ball in his attempts to stay warm, shivering lightly. His hair was currently sticking out every which way, and his wet clothes stuck to him lightly, making him look smaller than he actually was. -- Once Rory passed out, Elliot began his work. He started on the arm, setting it back in place with a wince. Once it was set he began to wrap it in a temporary cast, deciding to do the casting last.
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Fey
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Post by Fey on Apr 14, 2017 9:34:47 GMT -5
Corbin sighed, stopping again and looking back at Nico. "I'm not getting a choice in the matter, are I?" He asked, though he wasn't really expecting an answer. "I guess it can't be helped and I rather not get into another fight." He said in annoyance, turning toward the house. He began walking toward it, feeling a bit guilty that he was the only one in the fight who hadn't gotten badly injured. This is going to be a serious pain; though, I brought it on myself. -- She listened from far off, hearing the distant whisper of a set of howls. She would know that howl anywhere. "Found you." Her whisper was pulled away by the wind of the distant forest, miles away from the town and estate.
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Post by 𝔒𝔴𝔩𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫 on Apr 14, 2017 9:57:46 GMT -5
Shane frowned and stood up, carefully dragging him closer to the fireplace so he could warm up. She tossed a blanket over him and sat next to him. All's she could do at the moment was sit by him, and wait for him to regain consciousness, since she wasn't strong enough to bring him to his room. She'd have to wait till Elliot was done patching up Rory.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 14, 2017 10:05:37 GMT -5
"At least your coming without a fight," Nico hummed cheerily, noticing the annoyance in the other wolfs demeanor. He didn't blame him, most people liked having the power to choose where they went, so it was annoying when that power was taken away. "Anyways, we could use the help around the house now that we have two people down," he added, although technically Rory hadn't been around the estate enough lately for her being injured to actually effect the work load. --- Simon shuffled a little, waking up slightly when he was set infront of the fire, letting out an unintelligible mumble. He wanted to get back to his room and just sleep, and was trying to piece together how he was on the floor. He shivered, still cold despite the blanket and fire. "...ane?" He mumbled, scenting the werewolf. --- Elliot got to work on the bite on her leg, using a knife to rip her jeans, wincing as he had to do so. He cleaned out the wound carefully with some warm water before pouring anteseptic over it, wincing in sympathy.
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Post by 𝔒𝔴𝔩𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫 on Apr 14, 2017 10:13:51 GMT -5
Shane looked over at him as he stirred. "Simon?" she murmured, resting a hand softly on his good shoulder. "Just sit tight, okay? Elliot's helping Rory right now, and then he'll see to you."
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Post by 𝔒𝔴𝔩𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫 on Apr 14, 2017 10:37:29 GMT -5
Shane gave him an incredulous look. "You're not fine. Your wrist is broken, and your ear looks like it got put through a blender," she replied. "Not to mention your shoulder." She readied herself to black any attempts he made to stand. "We're a pack, Simon. We look out for each other."She was concerned that Simon was blaming himself for the attack; she more than anyone knew where that would lead.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 14, 2017 10:49:54 GMT -5
Simon frowned, lifting his good hand up to touch his ear, wincing in pain as he touched it. Huh. He forgot about that. He lowered his hand again, rubbing the blood onto his torn shirt, giving a shrug, uncomfortable with someone worrying about him. "Coulda been worse, and, anyways, Phillips going to want to know what happened," he continued, shoving away the worry that was building in his chest for Rory. He glanced around, seeing if there was anything he could use to haul himself up, scooting towards the mantle. It'd be a long, awkward limp to his study, but he'd do it. --- "Hello, Corbin," Phillip said faintly as he searched his records. He glanced up for a moment, setting down the old, worn book. "You can come and take a seat, im afraid we might have to keep you here for a bit. Do you mind telling me what happened?"
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Post by Sour Candy on Apr 14, 2017 10:50:43 GMT -5
(Sorry I keep vanishing before posting! >.> today is a half day at school so hopefully I can post when I get home)
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Post by 𝔒𝔴𝔩𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫 on Apr 14, 2017 10:54:04 GMT -5
Shane raised an eyebrow as he started scooting and, very deliberately, stood in his way. "Corbin just got back; he can tell Phillip everything. And besides, he's not nearly as banged up as you are. Now, if you'd like some help, I can take you to the infirmary, but that's the only place I'm taking you," she told him, her tone indicating that she wasn't joking. It's not like he could really go very far, with only one leg.
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Fey
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Post by Fey on Apr 14, 2017 11:40:59 GMT -5
Corbin took a seat in the room at Phillips words and began recalling what happened. "It's fine. It started out as a faint scent, an oddity in the air, but nothing more. Simon seemed to scent it to, so I let out a warning bark, but Rory didn't hear, scent or notice it. Then, two black dogs, Rottweilers I'm sure, broke out of the foliage. They were downwind from us because I couldn't identify the scent until they were chasing us. One went and pulled Rory down into the river while the other chased Simon and I. I broke off from the others, betting on the dog chasing me, which it did and I assumed that would give Simon enough chance to keep Rory from any major injuries. The one that followed me tripped on a rock and hurt itself before the whistle sounded. It wasn't a very aggressive dog, but I noticed after it chasing me that it had silver teeth. I chased after it and bit its tail and leg, then Simon showed up all bleeding and worn down. I gave him a warning snarl to take Rory back to the house, but Simon wasn't listening and the Rottweiler ended up running right over her when he was in a rabbit form. I chased after it again and ended up killing it with a lunging bite to its throat and, I assume, during which, Simon came back to the house with Rory. That's about it, though Simon will have more to the story for his side of the fight." Corbin explained.
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Post by 𝔒𝔴𝔩𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫 on Apr 14, 2017 11:50:39 GMT -5
(That was wild from start to finish XD by the by, I have to leave for work in about half an hour, though I don't anticipate a busy day, so I'll probably poof in from time to time!)
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Post by 𝔒𝔴𝔩𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫 on Apr 14, 2017 11:57:12 GMT -5
(Yaaassss by the by!) (Meh, Fridays are fun. Usually slow anyway, and since it's Good Friday, and a lot of our clients are religious, it should be a chill day X3)
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