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    Bedda merely hummed in Jeremiah's head at his response, falling silent as they continued to the house. And when they got there, she headed straight for Harlow's place, trotting carefully through the house so as to not alarm anyone. Or well, the pup they all were tiptoeing around about what they were and who they were. Andrew, keep Aubrey upstairs. I haven't changed back and, frankly, we don't need to have her screaming or anything. She said to the hunter after opening a link with him, letting it close when she finished. Harlow, how is Sara? She asked as she entered the space, standing at the door with her gray gaze on the woman she spoke to. Also, Lincoln, we need to get with Apostolos and set up pairs for patrol routes and we need to do it fast. Alex won't want us waiting.


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    kdiggy and everyone else xD

    ((QUICK WARNING: For the next few days I will have no access to my computer so my posts, like this one, will be a bit lacking. Adding to that I have some irl things that will be taking up some of my muse so I apologize.))


    Eva had waited patiently against the tree and couldnt help but become red faced when Erik came into view. He was shirtless and although it wasn’t rare it always made the poor woman a bit flustered. Then, despite his anger, he made a remark. How smooth. Although her face reddened even more deeply she walked forwards. She stood right beneath him and looked up to his face to meet his gaze. Her hand grasped his wrist and she smirked.

    “You might be right,” she began, backing up slightly. “But I guess we will just have to wait and see, huh?” Letting a laugh escaped her lips she seemed to forget about the invaders for a moment. Right now it was just the two of them.

    Royce



    20 y/o female scout || Interacting w/ Sebastian ( aliferous ) Halo ( NorthernLight )


    Royce's ears perked as Halo came to join the pair and she nodded subtly towards Sebastian's command. Before she made her way in the opposite direction of Halo, she shot the female a quick message. "Yeah. Either of you gets hurt and I'll kill both of you." With a stubborn lash of her tail and a serious glare at the two, she slithered off, thin body weaving through the underbrush and stepping over any materials that may make any disturbance in the silence of their surroundings. Meanwhile, however, her eyes never left the intruders at the center of the clearing, not daring to lose sight of them. When she was a good distance away from Sebastian and Halo, she lowered her stomach to the dirt below. She had trained for moments like this. She had to gather as much information as she could on these strangers and she wouldn't leave until they did. The safety of the pack depended on whatever intel they gathered and she'd sooner die before she left them without any upper hand. And she didn't plan on dying any time soon.



    Casimir



    21 y/o male Sentinel || Interacting w/ Alex ( kdiggy )


    Casimir nodded as Alex made the decision. It would be best for them to regroup rather than remain separated. He glanced in the direction of the house and stood, ready for whatever command was to come his way. "Should I go secure the h-h-house now? In the event we walk into a t-trap?" He asked. Whether or not he was sent ahead or made to stay here, would not matter to the Sentinel. Either decision would be an understandable one. Stay among the group in the event their ambushed on the way back, or go secure the house to ensure it's safe and alert those that has stayed behind. Either course of action would put him to use and that was what he searched for.



    //sorry my muse suuucks right now


    "What if I was made for you, and you were made for me?"

    Andrew Waters || 26 yrs || Hunter || Crushing on Harlow || Interacting: Bedda { Gir and Piggy }

    Andrew heard Bedda's voice come into a link, understanding that it was not time to take Aubrey back downstairs. He tried to take as much time as he could in fixing her clothes and hair, trying to slow down the process in order to stall. However, the little six year old was squirming, eager to get back downstairs and play again. 'Understood. I'll do what I can,' he responded to Bedda, before looking at his little sister again. "If you keep squirming like this, it's only going to take me longer," he warned, though he knew the girl wouldn't stop. That was fine, for now, since it did slow everything down.

    "You're not alone. You're worth more than they know."

    Aubrey Waters || 6 yrs || Pup || Half-sister to Andrew|| Interacting: Andrew

    Aubrey wriggled around as she wished to go back downstairs and show Miss Harlow her dress. She also wanted to play some more, having enjoyed playing with the older female. But Andrew kept taking too long, and she was growing restless. When he told her squirming made it take longer, she let out an annoyed huff. "But I want to play!" she complained, clearly not very patient.

    "I'm running with the wolves tonight."

    Morgan Woods || 20 yrs || Omega || Single || Interacting: xxx

    { waiting on Harlow }

    "'Cause every night I lie in bed, the brightest colors fill my head."

    Logan Greyson || 16 yrs || Sigma || Single || Interacting: Orion { NorthernLight }

    Logan watched the exchange between Harlow and Morgan, staying as far away as he could. He always felt so uncomfortable, considering that he had no idea what to do to help. However, he heard Orion's suggestion and quickly turned to the male. "Um... Yeah, we should do that," he said as he quickly moved back some more from the scene. "Let's get going." He didn't want to be here any longer, and was eager for Orion to take him to secure the house.

    "I'm an angel with a shot gun, fighting 'til the wars won."

    Jeremiah Rivers || 24 yrs || Beta Male || Crushing on Bedda || Interacting: xxx

    Jeremiah heard Bedda's hum as he continued on, getting his mind to go back to security and their pack. As they got to the house, Miah quickly went to his own room and shifted, being careful not to alert little Aubrey as he made his way up to the second floor. He swiftly went in, shifted, and then slipped on some pants before reappearing back out. He made his way back downstairs in order to wait for Alex, hoping to discuss the plans. He caught sight of Harlow and Morgan, and worry filed him though he didn't dare go near. Harlow would have this under control, he was sure, and he would hate to be in the way.

    OOC: So so sorry for not replying yesterday. As I said, crazy couple of days!


    Alexander Robinson || Alpha Male

    ☀ Interacting With: Casimir mesh. Bedda Gir and Piggy ☀

    Alex was pacing the room, eyes glued to the ground as he continued to walk and think, desperately searching for a solution. He froze only when he began to rationalize his thoughts once more. If he continued to act like this, people would get worried. He was who the pack looked to in times like this and he needed to act collected and calm. The blond man took a deep breath, pushing his sister from his mind, and turned to Casimir as he spoke. "Yes. Take someone with you, though. I don't one a single person out of the house alone." Alexander ran his fingers through his hair, calming his breathing to a relaxed pace. The rival pack had taken them by surprise, but he would be damned if he would let them get away with it. The alpha male walked inside the pack house, taking in the sights of everything around him. Harlow was already at work, Bedda was starting to make plans, and others were going to secure the house. It helped him relax slightly, and he stretched his arms above his head to relieve his shoulders of some tension.


    "Bedda, we need to start planning. I need you, Eva, Jeremiah, and Lincoln to meet me in the kitchen as soon as possible." With that, Alexander turned on his heel and made his way into the kitchen. As soon as he was in, he grabbed a cup and poured some whiskey in it. He quickly downed it, knowing Harlow would reprimand him. At this point, he didn't care. The only thing that mattered was the safety of his back and to do that he needed to calm down. A little bit of whiskey wouldn't impair his judgement, but make him more relaxed. A high strung alpha was the last thing they needed right now.


    "Speaking"




    Harlow Barton || Gamma

    ☀ Interacting With: Morgan Summer Dream Bedda Gir and Piggy ☀

    Harlow sat calmly as opposed to many of the people around her, green gaze resting on Morgan as she carefully evaluated the situation. "You haven't done anything," The woman soothed, obviously still not used to being soft, brushing a strand of hair from the omega's face as she began to sort through different treatments. It was obviously the stress of the training exercise and the rival pack that had set this on and it seemed pretty severe. Morgan was obviously in pain, and she could feel some semblance of it coursing through her body as she did her job. The brunette sat back on her feet and opened the pill bottle with pursed lips. She always tried to find a natural solution to these sorts of situations, but the situation was too severe to hope that she would calm herself down. Harlow raised her head as Bedda's voice filled her mind and she immediately located the Lead Guardian in the house. I haven't see her yet. I'll tend her to injuries as soon as I'm finished here.


    Harlow took out one of the pills and grabbed a water bottle from the table, turning her attention back to Morgan. Deciding to do it herself, she gently placed the PRN pill in the other woman's mouth and held the water bottle to her lips. "Drink and swallow. You'll feel better after you do." She sighed softly, setting down the water after putting some in Morgan's mouth, and tied her hair back into a tight ponytail. It would be a long night for her. Hopefully Aubrey was okay, though they fact that she hadn't seen the little girl yet was a good sign considering everything that was happening at the lower level of the house.


    "Speaking"



    Sara Robinson || Guardian

    ☀ Interacting With: ☀

    On standby


    "Speaking"




    Tobias || Omega

    ☀ Interacting With: ☀ Summer Dream (Morgan)

    At the sight of pills, Tobi just barely held back his restraint at them. He was disgusted with medicines even though several years ago he suffered withdrawal after being pumped full of epinephrine for so long. That surge of violent energy flowing through him had seemed like the only thing he could rely on, something that provided him with an ecstasy like no other. Now ,though, he could only remember the beast he became with drugs, absolutely alien with no humanity. It was just survival. His hands gripped the other omega, pulling her ear towards his chest after Harlow had assist fed her medication. "Ssh, listen..to heart. I am here." His voice softened considerably more than normal, choosing his words carefully that he would want to hear when he panics.

    "Speaking"


    Rozalia Oprea || Rogue

    ☀ Interacting With: ☀

    Waiting Montecristo

    "Speaking"

    kdiggy


    Bedda nodded her large head, seeming to grunt in response as she backed away and went upstairs and into her room, careful to not alarm anyone up there as she shifted, her bones cracking and popping as she began the change again. Dhe dressed quickly, leaving her room as she pulled on her shirt, feet in her boots and a pair of sweat pants that didn't belong to her on her hips. "Whenever Apostolos gets back, we can fully decide pairs." She said as she leaned on the counter, frowning at the men. "I ran patrol this morning before anything ever happened. The territory and border was clear." She couldn't hide the anger in her voice as she spoke, growling in the back of her throat as she seed to wait for someone to speak.


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    uoyevoli..


    Erik's expression was gentle as he looked down at her. He was seen as hard and unforgiving when he wasn't smiling or joking, but with this woman (or his sister) he was seen as someone gentle and loving. He rotated his wrist which was still caught in her grasp, listening calmly to her words as his fingers wrapped around her wrist in return. He gave her a gentle tug in his direction, turning her as he did so his arm was around her and hers - which held his wrist - was pulled across her torso as he pulled her against his chest. "Oh my love," He grinned as he looked down at her, eyes shinning. "I'd love to find out much sooner than later, but for you my sweet pea, I'd wait an eternity."

    If I had one more day, I could be better, but, Oh, it's Saturday night»


    Francis Odile - female - 24 - Rival pack's beta - human- wolf

    ❝

    Interaction: Montecristo -maria kdiggy -rhys

    ooc~ sorry this took forever! I'll get around with posting with the other two asap


    Rather than caution or fear, Maria's snarl elicited amusement from Franky. She certainly wasn't frightened by such a wee thing. In fact her resolution to capture her remained strong. Under the onslaught of teeth and claws, the wood splintered and cracked. Through the newly created hole in the centre of the log, the grey wolf easily snatched the pup by the scruff of her neck, hoisting her up from her hiding spot. Surprisingly no enemy pack member had appeared during all of this to rescue their pup. She wondered if anyone even knew she was missing. A part of her, the side that wasn't mentally cheering over her luck, was gravelly disapproving of the enemy pack's caretaking abilities. Franky abruptly shoved those thoughts away. She knew better than to stick around this area. So, with her teeth firmly grasping her prize, she bounded off.


    Her haste to distance herself from the place eventually lead her to some of her pack members. Sighting Rhys and Jason, her sprint slowed to a trot. She approached them, neither scenting or spotting the hidden audience.

    "look! I found one of the pack's pups. Idiots probably don't even realise its missing, " She spoke in lieu of a greeting, confident in her knowledge. There was no other logical explanation. A pack letting actual wolves coexist alongside them was unheard of, and the chance of a rogue hiding in the territory at the same time of their invasion was improbable. So of course Franky was going to bet all her money that the pup belonged to the enemy pack. She unceremoniously dropped Maria in front of the Sentinel as if she were nothing but a heavy weight she was eager to be free of."We could use the pup to force them to leave, don't you think?" Tilting her head down, She observed the pup with narrowed eyes. Maria's appearance was certainly unlike any other she'd seen in before. For starters her legs were noticeably elongated rather than the stubby legs more commonly seen in the youth. She wondered if the enemy pack were similarly long legged or if she was an outlier. The last time she encountered someone that didn't look like the usual werewolf was- no, no, no, definitely not going down that path. She mentally shied away from that corner of her mind, refusing to reawaken the usual melancholy that came with thinking about her long dead friend.


    ❞

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    "What if I was made for you, and you were made for me?"

    Andrew Waters || 26 yrs || Hunter || Crushing on Harlow || Interacting: xxx

    { distracting Aubrey upstairs }

    "You're not alone. You're worth more than they know."

    Aubrey Waters || 6 yrs || Pup || Half-sister to Andrew|| Interacting: xxx

    { being stubborn }

    "I'm running with the wolves tonight."

    Morgan Woods || 20 yrs || Omega || Single || Interacting: Harlow { kdiggy }, Tobias { The_Regalia }

    Morgan didn't respond as Harlow told her she hadn't done anything, Morgan herself believing she had. Everything about this kept telling her she couldn't do what it was she wanted. She wanted to work and respond to situations like everyone else in her pack, and yet her body just wasn't allowing her accomplish that goal.


    She felt a pill enter her lips along with water, her body responding naturally as it worked to swallow like Harlow had instructed. Following that, she felt Tobias pull her close, placing her ear where she would be able to hear his heart. She shut her eyes tightly, trying to focus on the calm beat of her fellow Omega's heart. She could feel his chest rising and falling with each breath and attempted to match it.


    She was thankful to have Tobias to add support. It seemed like he was always working to help sooth the other members of the pack, working along side Harlow at times to do just that, much like this situation. After what felt like an eternity to her, Morgan began to feel her pulse and heart rate slow, along with her breathing. The pills were taking effect, along with her attempt to match Tobias' breathing.


    { Aww! Sweet Tobias <3 }

    "'Cause every night I lie in bed, the brightest colors fill my head."

    Logan Greyson || 16 yrs || Sigma || Single || Interacting: xxx

    { waiting on Orion }

    "I'm an angel with a shot gun, fighting 'til the wars won."

    Jeremiah Rivers || 24 yrs || Beta Male || Crushing on Bedda || Interacting: Alex { kdiggy }, Bedda { Gir and Piggy }

    After watching a bit of the scene take place in the living room, Miah noticed several members began to gather in the kitchen. Alex and Bedda were among them, and he knew this was a meeting to determine what to do about the new threat. As he entered, he could see Bedda leaning against the counter, and Alex had just downed something in his glass. Miah assumed it had been whisky, knowing the Alpha drank when he was uneasy. Jeremiah didn't blame him. Everyone had a way of relaxing, like Bedda and her workouts or Andrew and his smoking.


    Jeremiah went over to the island of the kitchen and pulled out a bar stool, taking a seat as he looked around at the others. "So, what is the plan here?" he asked, leaning forward on the counter. "We can't just sit back and wait for them to make another appearance, right?"

    interacting w/ mesh. (royce) aliferous (sebastian)


    Halo let her eyes roll slightly as she heard Royce, she had an interesting way of showing affection but Halo didn’t let it get to her- it was all a part of her friends personality and the wolf didn’t mind it at all. As she scooted closer to the strange members of some foreign pack, the lanky wolf let her body sink to the ground. Her belly rubbing slightly on the grass and dirt beneath her, her ears were perked but only slightly so that she wouldn’t give away her position but also be able to hear anything that might be taking place.


    Now they just had to wait...

    (c)trexgirl


    interacting w/ Summer Dream (logan)


    Orion nodded and moved rather quickly toward the front door, his plan was check all the defence systems. Make sure nobody had broken in whilst they were away, he knew that the pack didn’t really lock any doors or shut any windows whilst out and about- this was because they had never really had any problems with intruders. That habit was going to have to change.


    The male checked the locks and gestured outside as he looked toward Logan, “Can you make sure the windows are shut or at least look shut from the front of the house?"

    (c)trexgirl


    Wide eyes watched from the distance, claws dug into the moist soil beneath the pure white wolfs body. Her breath was relaxed as she watched a small figure and a larger one by the houses front entrance. She knew they didn't lock their doors- this was evident from when they had gone out that morning.


    Luna had been watching since the first rays of sun peaked over the tree tops.

    (c)trexgirl



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    (c)trexgirl

    Royce

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    20 y/o female scout || Interacting w/ Sebastian ( aliferous ) Halo ( NorthernLight )

    Royce's focus was unbroken, body completely still yet loose, ready in the event they had to make a break for it. Occasionally, her eyes would briefly flicker towards Sebastian and Halo, ensuring they were still present and that no other company had snuck behind them. 'Gather information and return promptly.' Those were Alexander's instructions. No intel had yet to be gathered and Royce was beginning to find the excursion to be a waste of time minus discovering where the enemies met up.

    And then she showed up.

    Or was it her? Royce's ears suddenly pricked forward, mouth falling open, even in her canine state before she closed it.

    It couldn't be.

    She had died.

    She had left her and she must have died.

    Before she could stop herself and against her better judgement, Royce was moving forward, muscles moving subconsciously but managing to maintain a low level to the ground, still moderately aware of their hidden status.

    She must be seeing ghosts. A very familiar ghost that was carrying...a pup? The pup was unfamiliar, surely not one of their own. And judging by the way Franky...no. Franky was dead.

    Judging by the way this female casually tossed the small form to the ground, it wasn't one of their's either.

    'I can get the pup.' She opened a link to Seb and Halo, silently disregarding her break of formation to maintain a steady gaze on the group before them. The young one was close to the female that had just arrived but if she was quick enough...and came from an intersecting angle, surely she could swipe the child up and be gone before they realized she was there.

    But then what?

    'Sebastian what do you want me to do.' It was more of a statement than a question, and for the first time since the entry of the two new competitors. Royce's intense stare tore away from the group and towards the silent hunter, searching for any sign of agreement. She was beginning to shift again, nerves and anxiety flooding into her paws, either needing to run in or run out.


    Sure she wanted to save the pup, but a part of her just wanted to get an up close and personal look.


    Casimir

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    21 y/o male Sentinel || Interacting w/ (open)



    //I believe he's patrolling the pack house right now



    Sebastian Galison - 19 - lead hunter - crushing on Casimir - mute - interaction: Royce, Halo mesh.   NorthernLight  


    Lead hunter or not, Sebastian still found himself growing anxious. More intruders were showing up, and all of this was just getting more and more confusing. He picked up on the same signals that Royce did at least; this pup was not theirs, and it certainly didn't belong to his pack. Not that he knew of, anyway. So what could the strangers want with this little one? It was clear that the female that brought it had no regard for its safety, so Sebastian would find it hard to believe they would want to take in a lone pup simply out of the good of their own hearts.

    A bargaining chip! The hunter realized with a start. They might use this pup as a bargaining chip! They couldn't possibly know who did and didn't belong to the local pack, so how were they supposed to know where the pup came from?

    Royce's confusion and excitement brought him back to the present. He turned to look at her, and immediately realized he didn't like the look in her eyes. No, stay still, his own gaze said clearly when she offered to get the pup. Somehow finding enough peace in him to keep himself calm, he stalked a bit closer to the female and narrowed his eyes to convey how serious he was. They couldn't reveal themselves, he communicated to her. Unless the pup was at risk of being injured, all they would do for now is gather information. The wolf glanced back to Halo to make sure she stayed still as well before he lowered his head, his amber eyes betraying his own uncertainty as he looked away. He turned back to the small group in the clearing, and allowed himself to step a bit closer, paws silent as ever. Maybe Royce had a point. They couldn't just leave here without ensuring this pup's safety first. They would wait, Sebastian told the two females. Wait, watch, and listen.

    Tobias || Omega

    ☀ Interacting With: ☀ Morgan ( Summer Dream )

    The other omega was glad that Morgan had taken his words into fact, attempting to sync her breathing with his. It made him feel happy that he had done something useful. His hands continued to card through her hair ,just the way she liked, and hummed low in his throat a tuneless song. Carefully, Tobias peered at the girl to check on her and was glad to see she was calming "Better?" He asked hesitantly, looking at her with bright blue orbs.

    "Speaking"


    Rozalia Oprea || Rogue

    ☀ Interacting With: ☀ n/a

    Jaws dripping with fresh crimson, Rosalia looked down at her kill of one fat hare. Maria would be so happy to eat a fresh kill instead of roadkill or half-gone corpses from other rogues. It was so rare of her mother to catch a treat like this for her pup. She lifted the dead creature into her maw, lifting it high and trotting back towards her temporary shelter. The two could eat, take a quick rest before leaving the territory, all before it's residents even knew they were here. She reopened her mind link, broadcasting her joy to Maria 'Iubit, I have a surprise for you' The Romanian nickname for darling echoing with ease. However, she got no response. Maybe she was sleeping? The wolf picked up her pace, loping back to the rotting log where she was greeted with her worst nightmare Deep claw marks marred the wood, an opening on the side that wasn't there before. The ground was scuffed with paw marks and reeked of fear. The rabbit was forgotten as Rosalia immediately checked where she left her daughter but the familiar coppery bundle of fur was nowhere to be seen in the log. "Maria! Where are you?!" Her panicked words transferred into barks, frantically sniffing around in hopes of finding her pup. Nothing. She wasn't anywhere. The scent of another wolf --female-- lingered in the air but she couldn't place where she had gone. It was as if they were just gone.


    Rosalia felt adrenaline starting to pump through her veins, her fur beginning to rise along her back to make herself look bigger. The bright amber eyes she felt had a red film cover them, breath coming out harshly. Her claws dug deep into the loam as the only thought running through her mind was to get Maria back. It must have been the pack. They must have found her and taken her away from her. That wasn't fair! Memories came to her in flashes violently; Her standing over a dead body, jaws locked so tight around the neck she feared she wouldn't let go, her husband opening the door and seeing the scene, the smell of gunpowder in the air. She shook her head to rid herself of it, growls erupting from her throat. They would pay. All of them would pay. A howlerupted from her, deep and foreboding in warning, as she was going to get Maria back at any cost. Her nose scented the air deeply, picking up the scent of the possible captor and taking off in a speed she had long forgotten. Her heart pounded in her ears, easily weaving through the trees without feeling herself tire. Where was her daughter?

    "Speaking"

    (( Ahh, I wanted to throw her into trouble because, well, Rozalia needs to hit someone! Do your worst!))

    (( The_Regalia   Gir and Piggy ))


    Eva laughed lightly as Erik pulled her into his arms. It was a bit unexpected, but a good unexpected, and she welcomed the warmth radiating from him. Erik’s words made an even wider grin play on her lips. It was so weird. The two of them, although neither would admit it, were basically an item. More confusingly they officially weren’t an item. Even more confusingly, what did this man see in her? Her head tilted back to meet his gaze above her, and she was about to reply to him when she was stopped. An angry howl erupted from somewhere in the forest which immediately caught her attention. Eyes widening she twisted from his hold and the moment was over. It wasn’t one of her pack member, she would have recognized it if it was. That meant there was an angry wolf on the territory that could have been a part of the other pack. Why did all of her moments have to be interrupted? She would have to apologize to Erik later.


    Knitting her brows she glanced up at Erik before, reluctantly yet quickly, stripped her clothes. Although mildly embarrassed she had a feeling this was something she had to deal with. Once she was undressed she began walking forwards as she shifted. As soon as four paws hit the ground she was running. She was gone quickly as her body was made for running. Letting out a howl of her own she headed in the direction in which the first howl was heard. Her nose strained to scent where it had come from and once she caught what she assumed to be it she made a sharp right. Within a couple of moments a tall, red wolf came into view and Eva was caught a bit off guard. She was tall, so tall, and very angry. She was surprised she had even caught the high speed wolf. Her anger scared her enough to cause Evas own, defensive growl to escape her maw.


    Who are you, she growled, feeling a bit intimidated but doing her best to seem authoritative. And why are you in my territory? Her ears were pinned and she found herself standing as tall as she could. This wolf seemed like she would not want to talk, but she would have to try her best to solve this without fighting, at least until someone else arrived. Eva knew she would not do so great against this adrenaline fueled wolf.

    Erik was patient with her as they stood there, his gaze on her in a gentle fashion. He was always gentle with Eva, or any female (to an extent depending on the woman, but never did he try and hurt one), but with her.. It was a different gentle. Like he was afraid if he touched her she'd disappear but if he didn't he'd have no validation that she was truly there. It was one of those feelings that an old man would explain to his grandchildren about how he knew their grandmother was the one for him, or the kind of love you heard about in some love song that could have been written by a sappy thirteen years old. Frankly, he didn't seem to care about it, how people could view the pair.


    Why? Because they worked as a couple and as friends, because without realizing it they were pulled together and, well, never pushed apart if they didn't have to. Now that didn't mean they didn't fight or have hard days, oh no, there were times the unofficial couple wouldn't talk for long periods of time, but even then they were still looking out for one another in subtle ways. Erik would make sure Eva ate during the day, even if it were something small like an apple, and she made sure he had no injury, and of he did that he went to Harlow for bandages. Besides, where he lacked she was strong and where she was weak and stood tall. Wasn't that what being a couple meant?


    Striding through the good and the bad, helping pick up where one was weaker at? He grinned down at her, his thoughts fogged lightly by her smile as they stood there, but the grin faltered at the distant howl. "Eva no!" Trying to tell her to stay was like trying to tell a bloodhound on the hunt to not follow the scent. Impossible, really. Growling in his throat as she stripped and ran off, the man didn't seem to care for the fabric he wore as he careless pulled it off his body before following after her, sending word to Alex, Bedda, and Lincoln of the new finding and that they were going to find the source as his paws hit the ground in place of what would have been his feet.


    Eva you twit, you'll get hurt! She was reckless in times like these, it was how she got the scar on her hip. Tobi, in attempt to scare her away (and out of fear), had nipped at her hip when he crossed their territory, the wound turning to a scar. Something the Irishman was still finding hard to forgive the Omega for. He followed after the female, the space between them slowly closing, especially when she slowed down in front of another female: he bared his teeth in a growl. You're trespassing. I suggest you leave. He hoped the wolf was a werewolf, it was easier to communicate if so, but if not... Well, the female should not have trespassed in the first place.


    // uoyevoli..   The_Regalia

    Temperance Rose Eden

    No muse for her so I’ll post anyways


    ☼ Interacting with


    Lincoln Nox Andrassy


    Traveling through the threshold of the house, Lincoln’s mind seemed to drift into distraction, though he remained sensually aware of his surroundings. Those hazel hues clouded with distress at what he had just done. His carrying of Sara to the pack house after she got attacked was seemingly innocuous to the untrained eye, but he knew it was wrong of him, not helping his pack mate, but the subtle ways he edged on his affection for her.


    She was as light as a feather in his grasp, her blonde locks tickling his face and neck, her scent drawing a flare of his nostrils. He held her ever-so-close to his chest, cradling her in his arms with a protective grasp. A primal anger lingered in his body, the thought of someone wanting to cause harm, let along having to balls to draw blood on such a beautiful-.... such a loyal pack mate. He couldn’t let himself fall for her more than he was. Nadia and his wedding bands pressed harshly to his chest as a reminder, the gold rings imbedding themselves into his scarred flesh. No. Nadia was his one an only, it would be a betrayal to take another after her death.


    He loved his late wife dearly, but Lincoln hadn’t the strength to restrain himself from taking in her scent like a hungry dog, just barely drawing her closer to his chest and holding her there until the house was in sight. A soft growl sounded, signaling his defeat, but it cleared as quickly as it came.


    When he entered the house, he moved almost too quick, leaving Sara to be patched up with such haste that it seemed it was sick of being around her. Her sweet scent lingered in his shirt, taunting him, mocking his weakness. It was impossible to concentrate on anything but Sara and his Nadia. Desperate steps brought him back to his room, rough hands tearing the clothing off and replacing it with another shirt in return. Linc needed to stay as far from Sara as he could, it was for the best.


    Traveling back downstairs, he gathered where Alex wanted him and a few others to, the obvious tension in his body slowly creeping away as he distracted himself momentarily with this rival pack issue


    ☼ Interacting with





    Tobias || Omega

    ☀ Interacting With: ☀

    Waiting on Morgan...

    "Speaking"


    Rozalia Oprea || Rogue

    ☀ Interacting With: ☀ uoyevoli.. (Eva) Gir and Piggy (Erik)

    ((Just to forewarn, I already asked which people wanted to be involved in this "Getting Wrecked" showdown so if Eva is a part of it, I warn of mild power play but nothing that is inappropriate. Is Erik also wanting to be mauled a bit??))

    The bronze female slowed to a halt, fur having raised to twice it's natural fluffiness to make her bigger. However, her amber gaze could see that she was already bigger than these two pesky wolves. Her lips ripped back into a menacing snarl, the blood of her earlier kill dripping down to the ground in slow droplets. The red film over her eyes didn't let her differentiate that these wolves were not the ones who stole her child but at this point, her care was paper thin. "Give me back my daughter." Roza kept her voice low, claws scraping the ground as she stepped forward ever so slowly. Her nose scented the air, ears and tail perking as one smelled female. A female had taken her pup! It must have been her, she had Maria! Rozalia didn't hesitate in her movements, lunging at the smaller female and using her height advantage to cover the ground between them in an easy two leaps. Her jaws clicked open and in one foul swoop, the rogue locked her teeth tightly around the right shoulder of the other. Her soul sang happily as she could feel herself puncture through the flesh and muscle, blood seeping into her mouth. She gave a vicious shake of her head in hopes of knocking the femme off balance and get her on her back. Yes, if she could expose that soft underbelly and throat, Rozalia could finish this quick.


    She let her eyes give a side glare to the male wolf, just daring him to save his friend. No, that was wrong. There scents were too intermingled, too much blended together for them to be just mere friends. This must have been his mate that she had her grip on. An even better opportunity as she ground her teeth in deep, black tinged mane sticking up in an imposing manner. "I will tear the leg off your mate if you don't give me Maria." Rozalia growled with a mouthful of flesh "And don't even think of calling for help." Nothing mattered to her more than her child. The last thing she had of Ivan, the only thing that kept her going throughout the days.

    "Speaking"