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Post by Mohr【☁】 on Mar 22, 2020 21:50:18 GMT -5
{ 𝓇𝓊𝒾𝓃𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝓌𝒾𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 } a one x one roleplay between mohr & lilly IN THE SCROLLS: Everyone knows all about the supes. Supernatural creatures not limited to vampires, fairies, werewolves, demons... they've always been around. Human history and religion has done a good job at keeping them out, but there are simply just some things that have never ever been able to be explained to this very day. The Pyramids, possessions, things that go bump in the night. About 150 years ago, vampires started making themselves known. They infiltrated high places of power, like governments and philanthropy projects. After the vampires made their bold mark against the humans, other breeds followed. Witches - always around but always ignored - were next, as were the demons, followed shortly by the Seelie and UnSeelie courts. Werewolves skulked, looking for their place amongst their betters.
CURRENTLY: Now in the year 2020, there are more mixed breeds and hybrids than one can keep count of. Dirty blood runs rampant in the streets of Isolon, New York. The Royal Family has long since made what was once Manhattan and its sister boroughs their kingdom, remaining the collection 'The Kingdom of Isolon'. A lone pureblood werewolf prince stalks the city, looking to find its weak points in its people, in its surrounding neighbourhoods, in its Royalty. What he doesn't know is who else is lurking these streets...
SETTING: Isolon, New York City. March/April 2020, the wet spring hasn't been kind to anyone, and while the peasants of the city search for a break, Royalty sits pretty and safely in their 'castle'.{ 𝒸𝓊𝓇𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈 } RAMSEY EVERETT. || Played by Mohr【☁】 || Pureblood Werewolf prince of the Everett Pack. Roughly 28-30 years old. 6'3", broad build, big hands, steel-blue eyes with a nasty scar running diagonally across his left eye, rendering him half-blind. Keen sense of smell. Skillful with dual switchblades, and adept at hand to hand combat, really bad at 'sneaking' or being small in any sense. Wears lots of dark colors, his right arm is complete tattooed from wrist to shoulder in intricate tribal tattoos. Often smells like tobacco and whiskey.
PRINCESS LEVANA. || Played by lillypopper || Princess Levana has long red hair that covers one of her eyes. Her eyes are a bright blue but turn a dark stormy blue when she becomes angry. Even though she is short for her age at 5 feet exact, she makes up with her sass and mood. She is known for throwing in puns any and everywhere in bad and good times. She also loves to get on peoples nerves. One of her flaws is that when she sees muscles she will fawn over them. { 𝓃𝓅𝒸 𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈 } to be added...
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Post by Mohr【☁】 on Mar 22, 2020 21:51:13 GMT -5
{ 𝒸𝓊𝓇𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓎𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑒... } coming soon.
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Post by Mohr【☁】 on Mar 23, 2020 0:12:24 GMT -5
'Don't do anything stupud, Ramsey.' The words of his elder brother, Beta of the pack ran dimly between Ramsey's ears. He had left the furthest south point of Isolon, the furthest point of old Staten Island over two days ago, taking the iron-stinking train into mainland Isolon. 'We can't risk getting the Queen's eyes on our pack, not after the trouble we went through getting out of her reach.' "I'm not some young pup," Ramsey growled to himself, shouldering through the crowd as gently as he could. He was tall, more so against the relatively shorter crowd of what he assumed was pure fae and mixed fae, and humans. Ramsey muttered an apology to someone he bumped and pushed out from the subway and onto the street.
It was a soft drizzle of rain, so the werewolf prince pulled his hood up. Typically, Ramsey wore dark jeans with an equally dark hoodie, under a black leather jacket worn with age. The leather was cared for and tender too well enough, with a faint gunmetal embroidery of his pack's sigil. It was only really flashy under the streetlights, and while the overcast weather kept it from being shown too much, he was careful to rub it down with some leather oil earlier in the day. He walked into a corner store, ducking slightly from the bent doorframe, and bought a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. He headed back out onto the street and lit up, watching the crowds wander through the streets.
A faint smell from the west wafted up, and for half a moment Ramsey felt stung. He knew that smell. It was all too familiar, but so unfamiliar at the same time. The werewolf prince hunched a little closer to himself, his feeble attempt to trying to keep attention off of himself.
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Post by lillypopper on Mar 23, 2020 0:24:57 GMT -5
Levana rushed through the crowds. She was mumbling to herself, "why... why did she send me out to get her items... why not a maid?" She ran a hand through her hair and smiled at the other faes and humans that were around her and seemed to part way for her. She rolled her eyes at the extensive distance they felt she deserved and sighed. "stupid princess title.... stupid distances...." She continued to mumble to herself as she flew down the sidewalk towards the corner store. She saw someone hunched over himself and frowned slightly , before she stopped and asked, "Are you okay?" She asked raising a brow.
She felt like this person was familiar but could not put a name to the person, as she couldnt see his face but at the same time she doesn't have any way of telling what scent he has as she is so watr logged and just done with the world being rainy and slow. "do you need anything sir?" She placed a hand on his arm as she leaned closer to try to get a scent of him but couldnt since the rain washed out all the scents. Her red hair was matted against her face and her blue eyes were watching him in concern but also slight caution.
'Be careful with who you talk to..... Werewolfs are fierce beasts that do not care if you are fae or human they will tear you apart without a single thought...' Was her mothers words that ran through her head as she waited for the person to respond to her, she didn't think this person was a werewolf but she could not take her eyes off him since through the somewhat darkness and rain she could tell the person has some muscle it seemed. With her hand on his arm she squeezed slightly and almost purred at the weight of the perfection in her hand.
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Post by Mohr【☁】 on Mar 23, 2020 0:39:42 GMT -5
'Don't do anything stupid,' Ramsey heard once again in his head and for half a second he was tempted to turn to the right and keep going. Further up the street, further away from the scent that pulled him in and yet pushed him away so easily. Fae and human be damned he was the next, future Beta of the Everett pack and-
'Are you okay?' Ramsey, completely taken aback by the bold question, lifted his head just slightly at her question. Red hair caught his attention first, then her crystal blue eyes. Warning sirens in his head overrode the prompt he had to tell her that no, he wasn't okay. No, he wasn't even supposed to be here. Truth bubbled down against his tongue and instead he grunted, lifting a shoulder as he took another drag from the cigarette. "M'fine." Ramsey replied, but she pushed on, and he simply grunted again. He lifted his stubborn gaze from the wet dirty cement and looked at her, actually met her crystalline sight.
The slight squeeze of her fingers against his arm clicked him back. He gently shook her off and half-snarled. "I'm fine." Ramsey half-stepped from her, realizing belatedly that she was someone important, especially from the way people seemed to go out of their way to avoid her. This was exactly what he didn't want. Unwanted attention. "Do you need help, feja?"
feja = 'werewolf' word for fairy.
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Post by lillypopper on Mar 23, 2020 0:53:55 GMT -5
LEvana watched him, almost swallowing words before she heard his rough voice tell her he was fine. She rolled her eyes and sighed shaking her head. "You don't seem to be fine. Why not stand up straight? or are you a hunchback?" She raised a brow at him and grinned, showing pearly whites as she sent the rude, but almost seemed playful question towards him. She shoved her hair behind her ear with a huff and hissed softly under her breath before she waved a hand and her hair was pulled back into a tight pony tail that swung with every movement of her head.
She narrowed her eyes when he took a step back from her and snarled, she hissed lowly. "What are you doing here Wolfyboy?" She asked, "And no... I do not need help, though my sister may need help once i get my hands around her little neck..." She mumbled crossing her arms over her chest and shook her head, "But shouldnt you be on your own side of Isolon Wolfy?" She raised a brow, tilting her head to the side. "Are you running from something? Is that why you hide in the mixture of Fae and humans?"
She was confused why a werewolf was here in the Fae territory instead of in their own lower Isolon territory. "If you need help, I can hide you for a bit... Of course ill need to make sure you aren't sensed by my Mother." She told him with a shrug. "Even though it would serve her right... Having a wolfboy in the palace right under her nose." She grinned at the thought before shaking her head once again to clear her thoughts of her insufferable mother, the Queen of the Fae.
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Post by Mohr【☁】 on Mar 23, 2020 1:04:27 GMT -5
(i'll have a reply up for you in a few hours/in the morning, Ive got to catch some sleep! i didn't realize how late it was getting haha.)
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Post by lillypopper on Mar 23, 2020 11:11:56 GMT -5
((Your fine. I will be on and off today, I am waiting for the maintenance people to show up to fix my toilet that broke last night. Its been about a hour in a half since i called them sadly and i can't leave the apartment until they fix it.))
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Post by Mohr【☁】 on Mar 23, 2020 11:21:56 GMT -5
(didnt see your reply! no worries <3 take all the time you need.)
Ramsey chuffed, a sound something between a snort and a chuckle. Great. This was going to be an interesting conversation. "I'm not a hunchback." Replied the werewolf prince, his mouth setting into a firm line when she used magic to set her hair back. The rain wasn't too heavy but if she had been out for a long time, he could see why her hair had turned the way it did. He gave her a careful glance over, one that could have read as dangerous if it weren't for the fact that he seemed to be doing everything in his power not to be that way.
Wolfyboy. Wolfy. Ramsey chuffed once more, taking a drag of his cigarette and exhaling the blue-grey smoke out heavily. "You can call me Ramsey, feja. No need for this 'Wolfyboy' nonsense." Oh his pack would get a kick out of her- until she insulted someone by accident. He shouldered his jacket up, careful not to bump the fae princess - or person of nobility, he couldn't be one hundred percent certain as to who she was. "I'm visiting." He told her, in response to her question as to why he was here. "We're not isolated completely from the rest of Isolon. We're permitted to travel." It was a friendly jab of his own.
"I don't need your magic all over me." Ramsey had been taught at a young age that magic was a tool that took as it gave. He didn't trust it, and maybe it was a generations-deep jealousy that werewolves waned magic but never got any. Instead they were given a monstrous change once every month, rendering them nothing short of brutal animals on the hunt. Unfortunately, the last thing he wanted was to be found by the Queen, throwing this entire trip into jepardy. "But, I've heard the Queen isn't fond of weres." He paused, and looked at her once again. "I'd appreciate it." Ramsey knew how to be humble when it suited him.
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Post by lillypopper on Mar 23, 2020 11:35:31 GMT -5
Levana grinned when he responded to her, "Okay, then stand up straight or you will become a hunchback." She told him before she shrugged. "Well didnt have a name in the beginning so Wolfyboy was your name. And it may still be your name." She told him. "Either that or ill just call you Ram." She giggled softly, she then shook her head and shrugged. "And if the Queen had her way, you would be completely isolated from the rest of isolon. Or at least that is her plan." She told him.
When she heard him say Feja she rolled her eyes. "Then you can call me Levana, instead of Feja." She backed up half a step when he shouldered his jacket and then took a step closer to him and looked into his eyes. "You seem familar... Where did i hear the name Ramsey from..." She mumbled looking confused after a bit of thinking and after his name actually went through her mind, "are you nobility?" She asked.
She knows the name Ramsey from somewhere but she could not think of where she had heard the name from. She then shook her head and said, "It was worth the try to ask. I just don't want you getting sick, and yes i am always like this. I care abhout everyone. Be them Weres, Vamps, or even Demons." She looked around before hearing someone call, "Princess!" Levana winced and glanced around once more. "Stupid.... Stupid Maids... I thought i lost them!" She hissed under her breath before she grinned and looked at Ramsey. "Think you could hide me for a bit until those two Fae Maids disappear? I don't want to go back with them which is what they will force me to do."
((I think i used words right, Let me know if something doesn't make sense.))
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Post by Mohr【☁】 on Mar 23, 2020 12:00:41 GMT -5
At her comment he did straighten up, towering over her now at his full 6'3". "Is this what you wanted?" He asked her, a gentle tease. He shook his head, another hard drag off his cigarette. "Ramsey, 'ram' is... too animalistic for me." At the mention of the Queen, it took most of his restraint not to hiss. He had heard rumors, of the Queen cutting southern Isolon off from the main lands, reverting them back to the old boroughs that stood over a hundred years ago. "I hope not. I may not come onto the mainland much but that... would be a massive error on her part."
"Levana." The name dried up his mouth. She was the Princess. Of course. He knew why she seemed so familiar now- her family was all over the news, the crowds, they were the goddamn faces of Isolon- how could he be so stupid? "Feja is just a word for 'fairy', I'm sorry." Humility and being humble. That was something he would have to continue to work on, especially if he happened to remain under the watchful eye of the Royals. He almost flinched, looking from her crystal eyes to the cement once again. "No, not nobility. Not ... technically." He was considered royalty if only because his father was Alpha and his oldest brother Beta. He wouldn't see the 'throne' of his pack until both his father and brother passed.
'Princess!' Ramsey lifted his gaze up to catch the incoming pair of what looked like fairy servants. He finished his cigarette, stomped it out, and looked down at the Princess before giving her a nod. "Keep up with me, I'll get you away from them." He told her, before he began to walk at a brisk pace in the opposite direction of the incoming maids. There was a subway entrance a block north, and while he wasn't sure if she would be comfortable getting on it, it would be the easiest way to cover ground and get lost in the crowds.
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Post by lillypopper on Mar 23, 2020 16:57:30 GMT -5
Levana took a step back and raised her head to be able to look at him. "Holy... Fae your tall...." She told him shaking her head. "Your a good foot taller then me..." she mumbled before she nodded when he said to keep up with him. She followed after him when he started to walk towards the subway. She winced before she shook her head. "Anything to get away from them...." She said under her breath before she decided to fly to keep up with the long legged male.
She glanced back to see two faes with bright blue wings and maid uniforms flying quickly looking in every store searching for her. She winced and shook her head. "I do not want to go back just yet.." She mumbled shaking her head, "But your not technically nobility? What do you mean by that?" She tilted her head watching him briskly walk.
((Sorry it seems short. I will be losing my laptop here shortly and am gonna be typing on my phone. So replies may seem shorter then they have been))
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Post by Mohr【☁】 on Mar 23, 2020 18:24:54 GMT -5
(no problem! thanks for letting me know.)
Ramsey knew he was tall. It was why he stood out so much from the crowd. Amongst werewolves he wasn't too tall, most of his pack mates were between 6'1" and 6'4"- Hell, his own father was a proud 6'6" and his older brother was just under him. Ramsey didn't at all mind the compliment and took the comment as such, before returning his attention back to the incoming maids, grateful that he had put his cigarette out. His chest was already tight with the sudden brisk pace, but he wasn't going to complain. Not around the Princess. He pointedly ignored their calls to Levana, shaking his head at her. "Don't worry. I won't let them get you yet." He gently wrapped his long fingers around her wrist, before tugging her suddenly to the right, where the entrance into the subway was just within reach. If they remained near the walls then they could blend in more with the crowds leaving.
"I would rather not talk about it. Hierarchy is complicated enough, I don't think I need to sully it any more." Ramsey explained, before he let her wrist go and gave her a gentle push in front of him. "Sorry, but you should probably keep walking in front of me. I'm tall enough to hide you from their sight." He paused, and looked at the pair of gossamer wings on her back. "You should probably keep those close, too."
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Post by lillypopper on Mar 24, 2020 12:20:16 GMT -5
((Sorry about that, i passed out and woke up late, now im at my parents house for the day but ill be able to respond since they will be able to watch my daughter while i get time alone haha. Ill be getting a response up within the next hour.))
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Post by lillypopper on Mar 24, 2020 16:43:56 GMT -5
Levana looked back at her wings and winced before she sighed. "I guess your right." She mumbled before she placed herself on the ground and put her wings away. She shook her head before she squeaked when she stumbled not use to walking at such a fast pace. She stuck close to Ramsey and glanced around where they were going. "Where... where does this take us?" She asked him tilting her head to the side. She ran a hand through her hair and she took in a deep breath when she heard the maids call the Princess again and shook her head. "I wish they would just give up...." She muttered, "don't they understand i dont want to go back to the palace..." She looked at Ramsey and smiled pitifuly, "Im sorry about this..." She told him.
((Sorry its short. Mind isn't working right now. Im hungry and waiting for food to finish while im at my parents house.))
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Post by Mohr【☁】 on Mar 25, 2020 10:45:18 GMT -5
(no worries!)
They had made it into the subway, and Ramsey growled, the stink of iron and steel heavy in the air making him scrunch his nose slightly. "We'll get on the next train, it'll take us anywhere we need to go." He told her, keeping his head down against the few looks sent their way. "Your... servants won't be able to track us once we're on it." He let her go, stepping to her left, and started looking up and down the track. The next train was probably a minute or two away. "We only have about a minutes wait. Let's move down the platform, get out of their immediate line of sight should they think to come down here." He told her, nudging her to walk over to the right.
"Please don't apologize, Levana." Ramsey said with a small smile. It looked more like a grimance, with the way the subway stank. "Besides, if I wasn't willing to help, I wouldn't have dragged you all this way."
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Post by lillypopper on Mar 25, 2020 11:13:50 GMT -5
Levana grinned and laughed softly. "True..." She nodded, "But thank you for your help. I wouldve just kept flying and trying to hide from them." She rolled her eyes. "They don't know how to take a hint that i don't want to go back." She shrugged. She looked around. "So this is were people who don't fly or have long legs go to get to places?" she asked as she heard a roaring sound on the rails, she jumped slightly at the sound of the horn. She glared at the train as it came driving past.
She ran a hand through her hair before she shook her head. "I do not know how you guys do this..." She said. "I am not a big fan of places like this.." She sighed and looked at the stairs before nodding and moving a bit further into the crowd. "i have a question.... Would this train go to the southern section of Isolon?" She tilted her head and looked up at Ramsey as she said it.
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Post by Mohr【☁】 on Mar 25, 2020 12:22:41 GMT -5
"They think they're only trying to help, or that they're doing their jobs, so you can't really blame them." He shrugged, because he didn't know the situation beyond what he's seen and heard. Ramsey looked around the station, the beginnings of the rumbling incoming train starting under his feet. "Yeah," He told her with half a smile. "Sometimes even beings with wings or long legs like to take the subway. Humbles them a little." Ramsey would have winked, but he didn't quite know if she would receive the joke properly.
He kept an ear out for her maids, but even if they did call for her, their voices would be lost in the roar. "It's just for a few stops at most, feja." The word slipped without realization. As the train began its slow descent into the station, Ramsey wrapped his fingers around her wrist and eased her back from the dull yellow line that kept humans and others safe from falling onto the tracks. "This line? Possibly. I didn't check to see what it was before we ran in here. I'll know more once we actually get on."
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Post by lillypopper on Mar 26, 2020 17:07:57 GMT -5
Levana nodded. "Yeah, but when i tell them to do something they ignore it." She rolled her eyes, remembering the first time she had came out into town, and she told them she didn't want to go back but they forced her to go back. She shook her head to clear her head before she looked down at the line when he pulled her back from the yellow line and blushed slightly when he called her Feja again. She tilted her head at the yellow line before looking at the train tracks again.
"As long as i can get away from them for a day or two i will be happy." She told him shaking her head, "Well since we have some time, What do you mean that your not really nobility?" She asked tilting her head, "I do not get taught much on how Werewolves work, although I have tried to read about it but i think this will help me understand you guys." she grinned at him. "Oh.." HEr eyes widened as she thought a bit. "Are you a beta?" She asked.
((Sorry for long wait, took me a bit to get back into LEvana's mindset. ^^'))
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Post by Mohr【☁】 on Mar 26, 2020 19:04:53 GMT -5
(don't apologize its all good!)
"Are they your maids, or your mother's?" Ramsey asked with half a smirk. He knew exactly what she was talking about. His father's guards didn't listen to him, or his brother. It would make sense if that was the same case here. As the train came to a stop, he gently urged her forward into the train car, grateful that it was relatively empty except for the two of them, one other passenger a handful of seats near the 'front', and one more person who had gotten on behind them. Ramsey motioned for her to take a seat. "A day or two?" He repeated.
Before he could really justify what she was asking, she had started asking questions and Ramsey found himself leaning on the pole, his arm wrapped loosely around it to keep himself from stumbling backwards. The doors slid close, and the maids they had run from were only now making it onto the station behind them. "We... have nobility, I suppose." Ramsey said. "My parents are Alpha, or King and Queen of the pack. My older brother is their Beta, or next-in-command. Crown Prince." He looked down at his shoes, a muscle in his jaw twitching with the admittance. "I'm the last born, so I'm still considered a Prince, but I'm not Beta, because there can only be one. When my brother is crowned as Alpha and takes on a mate, I'll then be considered for Beta."
He glanced up past her, to the map. This line did in fact take them to Southern Isolon. "We can probably get off at the second or third stop, its far enough that I don't believe your maids will follow."
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Post by lillypopper on Mar 27, 2020 11:22:40 GMT -5
Levana glanced at Ramsey with a half glare, and half exasperation. "They are my maids, under my mothers control." She told him shaking her head. "They were my mothers maids before she told them to follow me around sadly. And since im the oldest im suppose to take the throan when she passes but i do not want to, so im trying everything in my power to make my mother so upset that she gives the power to one of my other 3 sisters." She shrugged, "Im not a big fan of having to tell someone what their fate is and if they are suppose to die or not. And the taxes gah I hate math so i would not be good with that either." She shuddered when she thought about doing math.
She then listened to him when he started to talk about werewolf politics and she nodded listenined intently. "If you wanted the crown instead of being beta would you guys have to fight for it or do you guys not fight for the Alpha position anymore?" She tilted her head. "From what my mother told me was that you guys were savages and would fight for the Alpha position and take what you wanted." She looked around the train as she finally finished asking her questions. She then nodded when he said they can get of within the 2nd or third stop.
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Post by Mohr【☁】 on Mar 27, 2020 13:01:17 GMT -5
"So they work under your mother. Got it." He nodded, smirking. As Levana explained, and vented, Ramsey felt the little chip in his defense weaken. He knew exactly what she was talking about. As a pup he was watched constantly by his mother's guards. They acted less like guards and more like older friends, but as he grew - and grew stronger, as most children of Alpha do - they lost their friendliness and started growing more firm. Thankfully once he was eighteen they backed off, but he could only imagine that legitimate royalty like the Fae had much stricter rules to follow.
He chuckled. "You'll have advisors and councilmen and all those things, I'm sure. You wouldn't be left to fend for yourself." But again, Ramsey didn't know. He knew his father had a pack council that helped him decide what to do and how to do things. Maybe that wasn't the case for the Fae. He ran a hand over his head. "If I wanted to be Beta, I would have had to fight him. Because we're blood we wouldn't have to fight to the death for a secondary position, but it would definitely not end with just a couple of bumps." Ramsey could remember the horror stories his father told of fighting his own family to justify taking the Alpha spot.
He shook his head, flinching only slightly when the word 'savages' was used. "We're just like you, only we don't fly and we dont live in a palace." The train lurched to its first stop and Ramsey instinctively moved to stand in front of Levana. "The only time someone fights for the Alpha position is when the current Alpha is too old to rule, doesn't have sons of his own, and has been widowed." He paused, shook his head, and then looked back at the fairy princess. "If an outsider wanted to fight for Alpha, he'd have to take on both the Beta and Alpha, and kill them both."
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