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Post by 𝒇𝒂 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏 on May 31, 2017 13:36:57 GMT -5
yeah, she's definitely just going to take a nap not try and sneak out or anything because that's not what good sweethearts do!
I'm good >w< it's a nice sunny day so that always makes things better ew. are you gonna take a nap when you get home Appz? you probably deserve it
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Post by mags on May 31, 2017 13:38:43 GMT -5
im about to go take 2 finals im gonna die im so sick
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Post by 𝒇𝒂 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏 on May 31, 2017 13:42:26 GMT -5
woah! two finals??? how sick are you? like, actually physically ill? or just nervous about your tests?
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Post by mags on May 31, 2017 13:52:12 GMT -5
i have a bad cold :/ but im also super anxious! not a good mix
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Post by Nιɳʝα☯ on May 31, 2017 14:41:59 GMT -5
okay well you go demolish those finals and then you go take a break and treat yourself
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Post by Nιɳʝα☯ on May 31, 2017 15:29:44 GMT -5
that feeling when you thought you were done with a reply but then you have to address something else C,:
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Post by Nιɳʝα☯ on May 31, 2017 16:28:25 GMT -5
sorry y'all, i had to get side tracked to help my mother also obviously you dont need to read this because i got carried way just skip to the dialogueAvery Maxwell Blake.
Probably should have turned down the sass to mild huh.
The thought floated through her mind as she noticed the enforcer’s reaction to her sudden implosion not a few seconds earlier. Avery had a problem when it came to controlling her emotions, especially if she was growing frustrated. Oh well, it was much too late now. The girl’s first impression of Avery was probably burned into her mind forever.
That was one ally she could cross off her list. Now the number of names on said list were at an impressionable high: zero. Well that was a lie, she had come here knowing she probably wouldn’t be making friends anytime soon. It wasn’t like she was used to relationships like those, save for two wolves she grew up with from her home pack.
Now the guard had every right to reply in any manner she wished. This was, in fact her territory, and she probably wasn’t happy about a random girl waltzing in like she was expected. Avery could also detect that she was a dominant- most enforcers were. The fact that she had even acquired that position would have been intimidating to most, but it was only an invitation the lass herself. She rarely met her match in other shifters, and when she did their relationships resulted in one of two ways. Love or hate. There never any in between.
As of right now, Avery could guess where this brief connection was headed.
Her eyebrows shot up in amusement as she pointed a dagger of a finger aimed towards her heart. Yup, here it comes. Listening to the female’s retort, she couldn’t help but agree with her. The female’s words were deceptively calm, but there was a venomous undertone that warned Avery to tread lightly.
Her eyes widened ever so slightly when Avery heard the female say she would be contacting her alpha. Wow, her nagging had actually worked. Pleasantly surprised, Avery settled back on her heels and crossed her arms over her chest and waited as the pack member contacted the alpha.
Man, if she were a human, she would have been thoroughly confused. Being a shifter had many perks, one of them being the pack link shifters retained in their body. Speaking of pack links, Avery could barely register the presence of hers.
Within minutes, a black Jeep was rolling down the road past the gate toward them, and Avery straightened up. Suddenly the tips of her fingers started to tingle, and the anxiety she had previously been ignoring suddenly blossomed in her bosom.
This was it. This would decide whether she would be homeless. That or she would have to go back to her pack. Ha. That was never happening. She would rather this Alpha kill her this very morning than go back to Richard and Emmet.
As the contents of the dark vehicle piled out one by one, the slim female closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Suddenly this didn’t feel like her greatest idea anymore.
Who she presumed was the pack’s Alpha didn’t even bother with a greeting, choosing to get straight to the point. Somewhat thrown off, Avery blinked as she momentarily was at a loss for words. This was going swimmingly.
On a sudden impulse, Avery uncrossed her arms and placed her hands on her hips, a reply came shortly after, ”My name is Maxwell, Maxwell Blake”. She told him, smoothly lying as if that was truly her name. It was a white lie, one by omission. Avery didn’t want to freely give out information to some stranger. Plus, this was the name her father called her by when she was younger, one more way for him pointedly ignore her gender.
I should probably say more, she thought wistfully. Letting a few moments go by for the shifters to digest her information, she continued. “ I am from Dusk Pack, of which Richard Blake is the alpha” she started, choosing her next words carefully, “ -and I am his daughter.”
Now that was the whole truth, but unfortunately that was the easy part. How does one tell an enemy alpha that she would like to crash in his territory? Well, she would do it the only way she really knew how: being unabashedly frank
“Listen, I am not trying to be rude, but there are only so many ways I can explain this”, she said with a sigh. “I cant go back home. My father is abusing both his fatherly and alpha duties by using me and my body as a pawn for his further gain. I’ve decided that twenty years is enough of dealing with his bull- and I left, so now I need somewhere to go”, she said slowly. Dang that sounded strange leaving her lips.
Now she had to add something else to sweeten the deal. It’s not like it was normal for packs to randomly take in lone shifters, especially if the alpha of the pack was notorious for being cold and merciless. Suddenly an idea sprouted in her mind, but whether it would actually work was up to fate.
“Now being his daughter did have some use to me”, she started to offer a proposition, “I know all of his tricks, his mannerisms, I also know some of his plans and information that you may find useful”, she told the dark male before her. That was about it though, she definitely never got treated like a princess.
Now that she had gotten that off of her chest, Avery could feel her body relax slightly. She still had to remain vigilant- she was indeed surrounded by four strangers who could very easily hurt her. Letting some air blow through her slightly parted lips, she then decided to study the group that had arrived to confront her.
Well damnn, Avery certainly didn’t get the “look at my god-like attractiveness” memo. Literally all three were fine specimen, the type of shifters who always had a fan or two trailing behind them. The two males flanking the alpha were deceptively gorgeous- they were probably his beta and head enforcer. All three of them had a h3ll of a domineering air surrounding them as well.
One had brunette waves that almost made her jealous. It’s length had reached a point where it probably needed a trim but she didn’t mind it. His scent was reminiscent of petrichor, it was refreshingly earthy and left her aching to take a run through the woods surrounding them.
Then there was a man with a brilliant head of red hair next to him, was tall and looked as if he was carved out of marble. His scent crashed over her like a wave of the ocean itself, even though the real body of water was not far away itself.
Avery thought she was overwhelmed, when suddenly she underwent a sensory overload. The alpha himself seemed to be on another level altogether. He was tall, dark handsome…Avery could probably go on listing adjectives that described him, but then she would sound like a teen romance novel. The worst part about it wasn’t even his looks.
Suddenly his scent made its way to her nose, and suddenly she felt as if she was smacked upside her head by an invisible wall. A delicious combination of sandalwood and spicy citrus lingered around her body, it’s delicate but rich fragrance enveloping her body. It was at that moment that the wolf inside of her went absolutely bezerk.
The chocolate colored she-wolf was suddenly pressing at the surface, begging to be let through with a frisky growl. What a perfectly fitting reaction for the animal to have, how about instead of submission and respecting the obviously more domineering figure, her wolf wanted to meet him head on- even wanting to bathe in his scent. For someone who was trying to put on a defensive affront, it was especially rude.
Avery’s face slowly turned, reflecting the sudden change of countenance she was feeling inside. Her eyes narrowed slowly while she pressed her teeth together and tried to will the annoyingly defiant she-wolf out of her stupor. Avery was disgusted and not having it.
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Post by 𝒇𝒂 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏 on May 31, 2017 16:30:42 GMT -5
I'm working on Yael's reply but I've got some stuff to do so be warned it might be a while before I'm actually done ^^;
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Post by mags on May 31, 2017 16:32:44 GMT -5
IM DONE W FINALS U GUYS IM REJOICING also i'm gonna work on a reply for luca now (':
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Post by Nιɳʝα☯ on May 31, 2017 16:34:35 GMT -5
YAY MAGS CONGRATSSSS //throws confetti
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Post by Nιɳʝα☯ on May 31, 2017 16:57:02 GMT -5
take your time
i sure did lmao
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Post by mags on May 31, 2017 17:04:26 GMT -5
omg i literally wrote one sentence then fell asleep and just woke up im so out of it this reply is gonna be alllllllll over the place lol
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Post by Nιɳʝα☯ on May 31, 2017 17:13:53 GMT -5
Just like me C,:
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Post by mags on May 31, 2017 17:16:17 GMT -5
literally all i have so far is rambling about lucas love for pancakes
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Post by 𝒇𝒂 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏 on May 31, 2017 17:31:00 GMT -5
eh. pancakes are okay but waffles are where it's at!
oh ey! Appz! you wanna tell me a little bit about Rowan's room so I can describe it in Yael's post? you don't have to but I just wanna be sure
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Post by Nιɳʝα☯ on May 31, 2017 17:32:56 GMT -5
I'm partial to waffles Especially Belgian waffles
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Post by mags on May 31, 2017 17:35:24 GMT -5
guys im sorry im just v sick rn and braindead from finals ill have his response up tonight but my muse just isnt working rn
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Post by 𝒇𝒂 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏 on May 31, 2017 17:36:16 GMT -5
waffles with chocolate chips are the best tho ....I want waffles now
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Post by Nιɳʝα☯ on May 31, 2017 17:41:54 GMT -5
All black everything
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Post by 𝒇𝒂 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏 on May 31, 2017 17:45:03 GMT -5
poor Rowan his room is so sad
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Post by lozi on May 31, 2017 18:10:09 GMT -5
Agh sorry for my absence today guys. Homework is kicking me pretty hard. Anyone have an open character at Rowan's place?
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