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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 240px; height: 255px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 8pt;]Ooc: Try reading the last few pages, an if you have more questions, I have no doubt people here would be glad to answer. I'll update the recap area on the 1. page soon!




    Emily clung to his words as if they were the only thing keeping her afloat. But doubt and hopelessness kept trying to tear her away from those hopes. Which was reasonable in a certain way, because she could easier get hurt if she had her hopes up.




    Trying her best to avoid breaking down, she appreciated the comforting gesture from James, his arm feeling like it was keeping her from either fleeing or slumping on to the ground in a teary mess.




    What are they going to do to him?




    Torture?




    Experiments?




    Chemicals?




    Examination?




    Is he.. Is he already gone?




    Dark thoughts kept invading those walls she was trying to protect herself with, knocking them down brick, for brick. She had just found him, seen the glimpse of the old Jack with the cheery smile and a determined walk. She didn't like the grey-eyed, distance form she was genetically connected with.




    The Hunter had been so close, held her brother as he held her, feeling, hearing, seeing the real Jack. But then he just had to save her and sacrifice himself.




    Why?
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 240px; height: 255px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 8pt;][color=Black]Ryan's heart cracked as he stared at Emily momentarily, watching the paleness of her skin, the trembling of her hands and shoulders, the coldness and pure fear and pain flashing through her stormy grey orbs.




    He wished he could do something, but it didn't seem like he could. He was unsure if anyone actually would comfort the French girl, who'd just lost her brother hunters and exsists in a helpless time, not knowing if her brother was being tortured or had been murdered. It was painful to watch, painful to experience it.




    The beta nodded silently to James final, brief words.




    Find the others.




    Secure the others.




    Unusually silent, Ryan wandered about along with James and an absent Emily, searching for the pack and getting closer with each step. Werewolf advantage.
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  • Ember pulled out her phone and Dylan did as well. "Well, at least know we know where we're going. The local diner..not too far from here.." Dylan was unusually quiet, just shifting back into his wolf form as Ember did the same, Cal clinging tiredly on her back as they took off into the trees, careful avoid hunters who were canvasing the area.

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    [align=center][font=Times New Roman][color=Black]Emmy blinked as she took out her phone, 'Dinner hm?' She thought before standing and wrapping her bag around her shoulder. "That shouldn't be too far, i know i'm pretty close to the city." She said out loud, starting to walk while looking around. Next step she took, she was in her wolf form and lightly trotting before hearing something drop. 'Well shit' She thought, transforming back and picking up. Emmy sighed before calmly walking.

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  • Dakota Aufmuth
    21 ll Warrior


    Groaning she lifted his shirt for him and bit down on her bottom lip, nervous. Looking up at the alpha she snorted, "Hurry up." Hands shaking and pain crossing her face as she pulled the piece of shirt that was hanging to the caked blood, wincing. "There..." She muttered as she looked at him, leaning back on her elbows, the wet ground wetting her hoodie lightly.


    Jameson-James- Matthews
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    Tightening his grip as he followed Ryan. "He's going to be okay. We'll get to him before they can do much harm." His words were soft and hopefully holding some truth, "He'll be okay. I'm going to tell you one thing. Just because I don't like Jack doesn't mean I won't risk my life for him." The words were only meant for her and he made sure Ryan couldn't hear much of his conversation with the space out Emily.


    Pulling his attention from her to the back of Ryan's head. Being sober the male was able to focus, pain still holding in the eyes of him but he held the flashbacks from taking over. Emily was his only priority at the moment, caring for her was his only duty. Until they got Jack or he made his way back somehow. Did he even know the location of where they were going? Sighing softly he looked back at Emily shaking his head as he walked on. "How much farther, Ryan?"


    Eden Marks
    24 ll Hunter


    "I would dare to tell him! He's sober enough to remember it too!" He laughed, oblivious to what went on in the male's head while he was sober. Grinning like a mad man he looked over Alex. "It seems like you're flirting with me at the moment. Am I that pretty?" He teased, it was a joke a joke that was very cocky.

  • Hunters just attacked them, the pack split up in a way. Jack has been kidnapped. We only have a few injuries, Dakota's been shot and Alex's leg is healing slowly. Emily is flipping out over the fact that she just lost her brother. Leon, the alpha, is fixing Dakota up a bit and yeah...
    I guess you can fit with James, Emily, and Ryan leaving the house. As they are going to find the alpha and the rest of the pack. I don't know, just jump in.

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    Leon looked at the wound noticing she had pulled the bullet out and he winced "that must've been painful." Then he grabbed the alcohol and looked at her, "This will sting." Then he poured it on and quickly wrapped her up in bandages. Pulling her shirt back down and grinning. "Done. We should head to the dinner thats where I told everyone to meet up at."





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    Alex scoffed and said, "Calm yourself lover boy. I have eyes for someone else and you know it so dont go running your mouth." She then felt her phone vibrate and she pulled it out seeing Leo's text. "Hey we are suppose to go to the dinner." She told Eden drinking the rest of her frappe and sighed rubbing her bandaged leg of its soreness.




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  • Dakota Aufmuth
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    "Yeah, it's a round bloody tube that is probably sitting near the backdoor." Grinning at him as she wasn't some girl that wore high heels and was a stereotype. Hissing at the sudden pain before giving him a look that showed it all. When the pain subsided she nodded and pushed herself up, the wound was bleeding some but not much. Dakota looked down at her friend, a small and fake smile came over her lips as she was trying to be brave while she was panicking.


    It was only when she read a new text from her brother did her fake smile fade. "Jack's been taken." She muttered to Leo as she looked up at him, "My brother says Emily isn't taking it well." The words from the warrior's mouth, usually hard and unemotional, were soft and bewildered. Shaking her head she pressed her phone back into her pocket. She was keeping cool while in times of panic.


    Eden Marks
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    "Oh, I'm pushing it?" He smirked as he stood up and offered her a hand. "Do you think he's your you-know-what?" Words smooth and normal as he looked at the door, hoping to see the alpha walk by soon as he looked over his bag to make sure everything he needed was in there. Smiling softly as he looked back at her, "Shall we go?"

  • OOC: Thank you so much!


    IC: Bella looked around. Emily was really stressed out. "Emily, it'll be okay. I'm sure your brother is lookin down on us from a better place, and that he wouldn't want you to get really messed up."




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  • Ember was striding towards the others coming out of the diner, holding Cal's hand tightly, as Dylan walked calmly behind them, though he shot the occasional glance around them to make sure no one was watching too closely.

  • OOC: oh shoot! Scratch that last post! God, I suck at recaps too. Lemme redo that one:


    IC: Bella looked around.emily was really stressed out. "Emily, it'll be okay. I'm sure we can get back your brother. He's strong. We're strog, as a pack. We can take on the hunters, an teach them a lesson!"




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    [align=center][font=Times New Roman][color=Black]Emmy sighed as she listened to the snow(?) crunching beneath her feet. She finally saw the dinner in view and walked in, fixing her clothes before hand though.She sat in a booth, crossing her legs and arms, tapping the table with her finger softly.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 240px; height: 255px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 8pt;]Emily bit her lip and nodded in silence, not trusting herself to keep it together if she attempted to speak. Besides, in moments of intense emotions, she always tended to turn very French, in thinking, speaking and acting way.




    She only faintly heard Ryan's reply, as she pressed herself into the only warmth she could receive at a time like that. She was very grateful for James' support and comforting words, almost succeeding in completely chasing away the doubt haunting her mind.




    He'll be fine. We don't know where he is, we don't know what's going on with him, we don't know if he's alive or not, but he'll be fine, we'll be fine.




    Half her mind was convinced repeating those words.




    But the other half of her mind was yelling Stop lying to yourself!




    Her wolf was simply quiet, almost unnoticeable.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 240px; height: 255px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 8pt;][color=Black]Ryan huffed in reply, completely absorbed in the current task of checking the air for scents and the ground for signs or hunters. Upon finding nothing, he turned his head to look over his shoulder.




    "The diner, I suppose," His reply was short and his gaze flickered several times over towards Emily, who seemed to be fighting against herself. He gaze the medic a short nod, before turning back and stuffing his cracked phone back into his pocket.




    True enough, the forest thinned out and soon the scent of humans was close to overwhelming, as it usually was when they visited town.
    "Blend in." He knew he didn't have to state the obvious, but it made him feel a tad bit better. He couldn't help but be tense, as they wandered down the street towards the said diner. His gun was securely hidden, and he wasn't overly ruffled or looked like a mess, which was a surprise, considering the current events.
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  • Jameson-James- Matthews
    23 ll Scout


    A sudden idea popped into the scout's head as he looked down at Emily with a small smile. "Ryan. You have Jack's number right? Can you read it to me, I'm sure he has his phone. I'm going to see if he's okay and hopefully calm Emily some." His voice was quiet and low as he was determined to reach Jack one way or another. This just seemed like a quicker option into reaching the young man for his sister, James' greatest concern at the moment. All he knew was that if he didn't have his phone it was worth a try. He was doing this for Emily as it was worth a shot, even if he didn't have his phone.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 240px; height: 255px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 8pt;]Emily perked up at the suggestion, but quickly forced her eagerly rising hopes down again. She was nervously twisting her hands, eyes still wide, pupils constricted as they flickered about. Her fear was a everlasting throb through her veins, her head pounding aggressively but her wolf surprisingly silent.




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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 240px; height: 255px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 8pt;][color=Black]Rather hesitant, Ryan nodded, stopping up and standing still on the spot, the spot being a little bit away from the diner. He took out his phone but shot James a doubtful, yet grateful look. He wasn't sure if he could've managed making such a call, such a risk.




    He read out Jacks number, before murmuring a low 'I'll let ya be' before he headed towards the meeting spot, broad shoulders tense. He momentarily glanced backwards to see if the medic, who's name he always forgot, was following. It seemed like James and Emily needed peace and privacy for the call.




    He felt bad for Emily, and was beating himself up for not being able to react, to do something. He should've gone to get them. The deep red marks on Emily's throat only increased the anger at himself.
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    In a truck.




    Driving away from the others.




    With rather hostile hunters he had most likely annoyed and infuriated.




    Driving towards an unknown location.




    Great.




    He couldn't quite muster up the energy to move or do something. No one had the nerve to join him back in the back of the truck. It was more like a van, really.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; letter-spacing:4px][size=4][align=center][size=4]Leon Maxwell
    [size=1]Alpha || Male || Courageous || Twenty four
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    :epn frowned then helped Dakota up. "We will find him I promise. Did Ryan or James say anything about where they may have went?" He was now walking to the dinner making sure Dakota's wound was covered and he tossed her a new hoodie from his bag so the blood wouldn't show. He would have to take a few others with him to search the city and every where else they would find Jack they had too.





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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; letter-spacing:4px; margin-left: -30px;][size=4][align=center][color=crimson][size=4]Alex Mccoy
    [size=1]Omega || Female || Cunning || Nineteen
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    Alex smiled slightly nodding, she then threw some money onto the table for the coffee and a tip. Walking out the door to the dinner that wasn't too far away.




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  • Dakota Aufmuth
    21 ll Warrior


    "Thanks." She muttered as she pulled her original hoodie off and stuffed it into her bag before pulling on the one he had given her. It smelled strongly of him and she found it quiet pleasant. "I know we'll find him but you need to tell that to Emily." Just then, she reached up and pressed a light kiss to his cheek and began moving away.


    "Come on, let's go." She muttered, looking back with a soft blush illuminating her cheeks before she turned away. Slipping down the hill and into town. Standing to watch how the humans acted and moved before nodding and looking to see if Leon followed.



    Jameson-James- Matthews
    23 ll Scout


    Pulling Emily into him he entered a message into the phone, a simple question.


    Are you alive and okay?


    He scent it before looking over to Emily, "When he responds I'll hand you the phone so you can talk to your brother. You can check on him." He muttered to her while giving her a hug. Waiting and watching for his phone to buzz and light up saying that Jack had received and text them back. A chill ran up his spine as he waited, watching.


    Eden Marks
    24 ll Hunter


    "Wow, not taking my hand or nothing." He grumbled as he moved after her, fast and quick on his feet. Looking at the diner that wasn't to far away from the coffee shop. Yawning as he moved after her, coming up next to her. "What if I told you James might like you back or completely hates you?"

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    Leon was confused for a moment when she kissed his cheek, it had broken him away from his thoughts and the male smiled slightly before going after her. "Dont worry when she gets here I'll be sure that she knows we will do what ever we can and more."





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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; letter-spacing:4px; margin-left: -30px;][size=4][align=center][color=crimson][size=4]Alex Mccoy
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    Alex looked up at him and said, "Well one would break my cold little heart the other may make me a bit giddy." She answered truthfully but wasn't too sure if it would totally break her heart.
    ((I should be asleep XD))




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  • Dakota Aufmuth
    21 ll Warrior


    Smiling slowly she pressed her hand into his while walking with him to the diner. Se already saw Alex and Eden, the others? "She needs the comforting and such, my brother's probably trying to that right now." She chuckled as she looked up to the tall male, studying his every feature and moment. Mentally shaking her head as she nodded slightly. "We all know how he likes to help people sometimes, especially when he's sober." A grin taking place of the smile as she looked away trying to lighten the mood as much as she could.


    Eden Marks
    24 ll Hunter


    Rolling his eyes as he held the door open for her, looking down. "What if another guy had his eye on you?" Raising an eyebrow as he flirted, jokingly. Looking from her to the people in the little diner before suggesting a booth near a window, again. He liked to keep an eye oout for people, the pack really.