Lunar_Nyght
Shy Sweetheart
Lunar_Nyght
Shy Sweetheart
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Shy Sweetheart
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B-B-B-Be careful making wishes in the dark, dark
Can't be sure when they've hit their mark
And besides in the mean, mean time
I'm just dreaming of tearing you apart
Can't be sure when they've hit their mark
And besides in the mean, mean time
I'm just dreaming of tearing you apart
The sunshine state was beautiful, the beta couldn’t ask for it any other way. He does love New York but being in a busy congestive city could tire him out sometimes, even though Asto isn’t a very huge city like the big apple, which the name slip his mind. Florida was calming, even though tourist loves to terrorize the locals and the locals don’t know what the hell they are doing. A low chuckle escape the male lips have he stretched, shifting himself on the sand of Coco Beach. The seagulls were making whatever noise they make, and the people chatter around him. It was a relaxing day of doing nothing especially since he has been working the past couple of days. Relaxing was the way to go and nothing can’t ruin it. Beep he let out a sigh, he thought to soon about it. The little beep must be from his alpha. That beep can be anything, but for some odd reason, he had a feeling it was his leader. Reaching into his pants, he pulled out a small black flip phone. He wasn’t into the high tech of today world. Why does he need a smart phone? He doesn’t need pictures, internet or whatever they had on now. The perfect messaging and okay there is a camera but he doesn’t use it a lot.
The phone kept on vibrating and beeping until he flipped it open and placed the top part on his ear. Leon sat up abruptly, gritting his teeth has his alpha told him what was happening. I am calling you home was the last thing he heard before he agreed and hung up. He got up from the sand and brushed himself off. Picking up his towel, he went back to his little condo. When he walked into his room, he took a quick shower. Rustling his long white hair, he made sure no sand was hiding. He finished and got dress quickly, putting on a black boxer then over that a pair of jeans and a button up shirt. He grabbed a bag and started stuffing it with clothes. He doesn’t know why he is doing that since at the house he had his clothes. He grabbed his phone and called the airport. Slipping the bag over his shoulder, he exited his condo and started going down to the first floor. He called a cab and told the man to drive him to the airport. It didn’t take him long to get a ticket and get on the next available flight. It took him at least three hours to get to the airport. He didn’t mind walking back home. It made him think and regain is memory about Asto.
The town didn’t change since he left. Everyone was still doing what they did four years ago. He sigh softly, the beta greeting people has he made his way onto the alpha property. It even had a sign for people to stay off it since it is a private property. He placed a hand on the sign before looking over at the trail. “Welcome home” he said, now heading upwards into the big mansion. He did smell something different; it was out of place even in the town itself. It was more than before, usually it just one mutt and they handle it with ease, but it seems like someone was having fun on transforming people. He shook his head; the beta couldn’t believe this was happening… again. He thought those mutts learn their lesson each time they had to step in punishes them. He walked up the doorstep, but instead of going inside, he took his back pack off and placed it on the side of the door. He step back down and walked around the property. He wanted to get back the feel of this place. Four years been long enough for him to slightly forget this place. He been in contact with the alpha but that didn’t mean he was missing it. Closing his two different color eyes, he let the wind ruffle his hair and bring in the scents he was so familiar with and some wasn’t so familiar to him. “Going to be a long day, though I wonder who else is coming” he said, wondering if the other are coming from their trip or if they disobey and decide not to. If they don’t come, Leon has a feeling that he will go and get them. The alpha did call them, they must obey the call.
The phone kept on vibrating and beeping until he flipped it open and placed the top part on his ear. Leon sat up abruptly, gritting his teeth has his alpha told him what was happening. I am calling you home was the last thing he heard before he agreed and hung up. He got up from the sand and brushed himself off. Picking up his towel, he went back to his little condo. When he walked into his room, he took a quick shower. Rustling his long white hair, he made sure no sand was hiding. He finished and got dress quickly, putting on a black boxer then over that a pair of jeans and a button up shirt. He grabbed a bag and started stuffing it with clothes. He doesn’t know why he is doing that since at the house he had his clothes. He grabbed his phone and called the airport. Slipping the bag over his shoulder, he exited his condo and started going down to the first floor. He called a cab and told the man to drive him to the airport. It didn’t take him long to get a ticket and get on the next available flight. It took him at least three hours to get to the airport. He didn’t mind walking back home. It made him think and regain is memory about Asto.
The town didn’t change since he left. Everyone was still doing what they did four years ago. He sigh softly, the beta greeting people has he made his way onto the alpha property. It even had a sign for people to stay off it since it is a private property. He placed a hand on the sign before looking over at the trail. “Welcome home” he said, now heading upwards into the big mansion. He did smell something different; it was out of place even in the town itself. It was more than before, usually it just one mutt and they handle it with ease, but it seems like someone was having fun on transforming people. He shook his head; the beta couldn’t believe this was happening… again. He thought those mutts learn their lesson each time they had to step in punishes them. He walked up the doorstep, but instead of going inside, he took his back pack off and placed it on the side of the door. He step back down and walked around the property. He wanted to get back the feel of this place. Four years been long enough for him to slightly forget this place. He been in contact with the alpha but that didn’t mean he was missing it. Closing his two different color eyes, he let the wind ruffle his hair and bring in the scents he was so familiar with and some wasn’t so familiar to him. “Going to be a long day, though I wonder who else is coming” he said, wondering if the other are coming from their trip or if they disobey and decide not to. If they don’t come, Leon has a feeling that he will go and get them. The alpha did call them, they must obey the call.
♦ Name: Leon Hu Tatum ♦ Mood: Calm, anxious, frustrated ♦ Location: Back home in Asto ♦ Form: Human ♦ Are you afraid of the big bad wolf?
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Shy Sweetheart
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Samantha was on a plane heading towards a town called Asto in New York City. She just left Africa, hunting her normal game which would be some elephants, some lions, hyena, and zebras. She hunted anything that she found or was told to hunt down. She got paid for her hunts, but the reason why she left there to come back to the states was the reward for the wolf that was killing people in that town. The female smirk slightly, moving to the next page of her magazine that she was reading. She would be looking at a small profile for her client or at least read up about the town history but sadly she doesn’t like doing that with a bunch of people and she didn’t get a first class ticket this time. It was going to take a while to reach New York, so she kept on reading or taking a few glances out the window. The blue sky greeting her like it did two hours ago. She also wonders how Katsu was doing underneath the plane. If only he was allow to sit up there with her, but they were against it. Even if she tried to bribe them on doing so, but if they did that with her, they will have to do it with other people as well. She sighs, putting the magazine down and looking at the people in the plane with her.
Samantha was thankful for not be sitting by any screaming children. She does have patience for anything but she could only handle enough screaming in her ear. So she was thankful, and thankful that half the plane was sleeping and the others were doing something to keep them from being bored. That was fine; she had to do something to keep herself occupied. Looking back at the window, she looks down to see the ground. It was a beautiful sight to see, maybe that is another reason why she likes the job she has now. Flying and seeing the beauty of the world. Who can do that now? Other than those who have a job as a flight attendant, pilot or being in the air force. She settles in her chair, resting her head on the head rest and closed her eyes. Maybe it was time for a nap. The speaker woke her up, “Ladies and Gentleman we are five minutes away from Asto, New York. If you can please give anything that needs to be thrown away to the flight attendants and put the tray in their upward position. Thank you for flying with Sunshine Flight, may you have an enjoyable stay at Asto the pilot said before turning the speaker off. Five minutes later, they landed and she got off with the group that was in the plane. It wasn’t much of them actually; it was just a medium size group. What she gathered was that they live here, some just visiting some family or friends but nothing like huge tourist.
She stretched and let out a stifle yawn has she walked down to the level B where they told her on where to find her dog and stuff. She was even lucky that some of her gear pass through security, though then again having connection with one of those people that collect bags and put it underneath the plane was also a good thing. She went to the area to meet up with someone else. The grayish crate came to view and that made her scoff, how she hated seeing her dog caged up like that. Above the crate was her bag, her bow attached on the left side and her sniper rifle attached on the right side. She shook the man hand and told him thanks about doing this. “No problem on helping a good old friend of mines” the man said with a smile, crouching down and opening the door for Katsu to get out. Katsu was a mutt, half husky and half wolf. His pelt was a beautiful snowy white color, and his face looked upwards at the man, giving him a lick to his hand before taking a seat beside Samantha. Samantha rested her hands on the dog head and scratched it, smiling a bit. “Thank you once again,” Samantha took out a couple of bills and slipped it to the man. “I will give you a call when I am done” she said, and the man nodded before leaving her. She grabbed her bag and chuckle softly. Turning around, she walked out and started to head towards the hotel she was staying in.
It didn’t take her long enough to reach the hotel, check in and walked into her room. Katsu walked with her, taking in the sights and people that was around them. He even let her go in the room first, just to make sure she was fine. Sam placed her bag down on the bed and she started to set herself up. She placed a map on the table, resting her sniper on the TV stand and the bow and arrow on the bed. She pulled out a normal looking outfit. A pair of shorts and a light blue tank top. It wasn’t her hunting gear, and her hunting gear wouldn’t work with her in this environment anyways. The forest was dense but her camouflage wouldn’t work. So something simple and low down would work, which means a cloak, pair of pants and a t-shirt. That is when she going to go hunting, now she going to check things out. She changed, grabbed her notebook, a pencil and then her key for the room before putting her weapons in a safe place. She nodded before leaving the room, Katsu once again at her heel. She went into town and started asking around about the reports of the killing and the wolves that is apparently killing these people. She used that she was a reporter that was writing the story about this place, even though people knew hunters were coming down. She saw it better has getting a bit better information then telling them straight on that she was a hunter. Some asked about Katsu and why he was with her, and she came up with a story about how he there for protecting her. That reporting at places can be dangerous and that it was a precaution for her as well that he was her pet and she never home a lot. Moving around, she decided to take him with her. It was interesting, she walked around and asked question. Checking up on the history and the reports with the killing; seeing if it happens before or if these are new attacks. So far, she got that this happen before but like twenty years ago. This just started, so it was an odd thing. It was very odd indeed.
Samantha was thankful for not be sitting by any screaming children. She does have patience for anything but she could only handle enough screaming in her ear. So she was thankful, and thankful that half the plane was sleeping and the others were doing something to keep them from being bored. That was fine; she had to do something to keep herself occupied. Looking back at the window, she looks down to see the ground. It was a beautiful sight to see, maybe that is another reason why she likes the job she has now. Flying and seeing the beauty of the world. Who can do that now? Other than those who have a job as a flight attendant, pilot or being in the air force. She settles in her chair, resting her head on the head rest and closed her eyes. Maybe it was time for a nap. The speaker woke her up, “Ladies and Gentleman we are five minutes away from Asto, New York. If you can please give anything that needs to be thrown away to the flight attendants and put the tray in their upward position. Thank you for flying with Sunshine Flight, may you have an enjoyable stay at Asto the pilot said before turning the speaker off. Five minutes later, they landed and she got off with the group that was in the plane. It wasn’t much of them actually; it was just a medium size group. What she gathered was that they live here, some just visiting some family or friends but nothing like huge tourist.
She stretched and let out a stifle yawn has she walked down to the level B where they told her on where to find her dog and stuff. She was even lucky that some of her gear pass through security, though then again having connection with one of those people that collect bags and put it underneath the plane was also a good thing. She went to the area to meet up with someone else. The grayish crate came to view and that made her scoff, how she hated seeing her dog caged up like that. Above the crate was her bag, her bow attached on the left side and her sniper rifle attached on the right side. She shook the man hand and told him thanks about doing this. “No problem on helping a good old friend of mines” the man said with a smile, crouching down and opening the door for Katsu to get out. Katsu was a mutt, half husky and half wolf. His pelt was a beautiful snowy white color, and his face looked upwards at the man, giving him a lick to his hand before taking a seat beside Samantha. Samantha rested her hands on the dog head and scratched it, smiling a bit. “Thank you once again,” Samantha took out a couple of bills and slipped it to the man. “I will give you a call when I am done” she said, and the man nodded before leaving her. She grabbed her bag and chuckle softly. Turning around, she walked out and started to head towards the hotel she was staying in.
It didn’t take her long enough to reach the hotel, check in and walked into her room. Katsu walked with her, taking in the sights and people that was around them. He even let her go in the room first, just to make sure she was fine. Sam placed her bag down on the bed and she started to set herself up. She placed a map on the table, resting her sniper on the TV stand and the bow and arrow on the bed. She pulled out a normal looking outfit. A pair of shorts and a light blue tank top. It wasn’t her hunting gear, and her hunting gear wouldn’t work with her in this environment anyways. The forest was dense but her camouflage wouldn’t work. So something simple and low down would work, which means a cloak, pair of pants and a t-shirt. That is when she going to go hunting, now she going to check things out. She changed, grabbed her notebook, a pencil and then her key for the room before putting her weapons in a safe place. She nodded before leaving the room, Katsu once again at her heel. She went into town and started asking around about the reports of the killing and the wolves that is apparently killing these people. She used that she was a reporter that was writing the story about this place, even though people knew hunters were coming down. She saw it better has getting a bit better information then telling them straight on that she was a hunter. Some asked about Katsu and why he was with her, and she came up with a story about how he there for protecting her. That reporting at places can be dangerous and that it was a precaution for her as well that he was her pet and she never home a lot. Moving around, she decided to take him with her. It was interesting, she walked around and asked question. Checking up on the history and the reports with the killing; seeing if it happens before or if these are new attacks. So far, she got that this happen before but like twenty years ago. This just started, so it was an odd thing. It was very odd indeed.
Πame: [ Samantha Lilly Fusaro] | ʟocation: [ Location] | ɴext to me is: [Who with her] | ѻreo ѻreo ɔandy: [N/a]
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Crazy is my game
Light Guardian
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Ҟira McNair
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✱Thoughts:Why now? And What for?
✱Location:Asto, New York
✱Inventory:Clothes, Futon, and bathroom supplies
✱OOC: First post, sorry it took so long to get up!
✱Location:Asto, New York
✱Inventory:Clothes, Futon, and bathroom supplies
✱OOC: First post, sorry it took so long to get up!
Kira leaned over and wiped down one of the tables in the small off the wall restaurant. Here in Aspen Creek, Montana, the weather was sunny, but still cold. Shivering, Kira glanced at the clock hanging on the wall and smiled slight. Almost off for the day, and then I'll be able to kick back and enjoy myself, Kira thought, the longing showed on her face. She flitted by a few of the occupied tables and checked to see if they needed anything. Once that was finished, she headed back behind the counter to change out of her apron. Her cell vibrated in her back pocket and she pulled it out. It was the Alpha."Kira speaking."She listened momentarily and sighed. An order was given, and she had to leave, whether she wanted to or not. It was a good thing she had already put in her two weeks notice a while ago.At least it's a change of pace, She thought with a small smile. Kira gathered all her belongings that she kept in an employee locker and nodded at her fellow employees. "Bye guys, don't let Reed be stingy with your paychecks." She called. After a few heartfelt goodbyes, she left the small restaurant with a sense of relief. She arrived at her small apartment in minutes, since it was right down the street. Shivering, she let herself in and closed the door behind her. It was dark and cold and unwelcoming. Closing her eyes at the small task ahead of her, Kira tried to view this trip to New York as a vacation. It was hard because she wasn't sure what the alpha wanted, and if there was trouble brewing.
After dumping all her work stuff on the counter, she continued to the bedroom and lugged out a large suitcase. Back when she first left her hometown, she had quite a bit of stuff. With her being on the move, just to avoid having her stalker find her again, Kira had offloaded much of her belongings. All she needed to pack up was her clothes, her futon, and her bathroom supplies. She hadn't been intending to stay long in this apartment anyway. She quickly got her clothes and bathroom supplies packed away in her suitcase. Her work supplies went inside an outer pocket. She glanced at her futon before rolling it up and securing it with old belts. She used her cell to call a cab as well as set up an overnight flight to New York. With that accomplished, she walked downstairs to her Landlady and dropped off her key. She told her landlady to do what she wished with the furniture left over. Kira found herself waiting on the bottom steps of the stairs until the cab arrived. When it did, she allowed the man to take her suitcase and futon from her as she climbed in the back. Her flight would take 8 hours, and she figured she could sleep on the plane. Kira arrived and was able to pass through check in. All she had to pay for was the flight. Her bags were light enough that she could just carry them on. Once situated in a window seat, Kira opened her window and let herself lose herself in the scenery. She would miss Montana. It was the only real home to her, which was why she couldn't bring herself to leave it when she had been changed. The plane taxied then began to speed up. Once it was off the ground, Kira had to force herself to release the armrests before she broke them. Ironically, it wouldn't have been the first time. During the flight, it was relatively quiet, enough that Kira was lulled to sleep. She awoke with a jolt as the plane touched down.
She had finally arrived in New York. It wasn't a main city, which gave Kira a small amount of relief. She didn't like large crowds. There were too many people and flamed her paranoia about Matthew finding her. Shaking off the lingering lethargy, she pulled out her phone in order to get the route to the Alpha's house. There were cabs aplenty waiting just outside the airport and Kira got in the nearest one. She had mixed feelings going back. As of now, there weren't any other females in the pack that she was aware of. She had found out, shortly after she had joined the pack, that it was rare for a female to survive the change. The cab slowed to a stop, just out of the border."You'll have to walk from here Miss, that's private property and they don't like unknown cars pulling up to the house." The Cabbie stated, eyeing the house in the distance curiously. Kira nodded."I know, thank you."She smiled kindly and handed the man his money. She gathered her suitcase and futon before stepping inside the gates and watching until the cabby was out of sight. Kira then turned and began the trek to the house. Using her senses, she could smell who was already there. She picked out the scents individually, ticking them off in her head. It's just Alpha and Leon, the Beta,She thought, with some shock. She would have thought that at least there would be one other. Shrugging, she approached the house and knocked, if only to be polite. The Alpha was expecting her after all.
After dumping all her work stuff on the counter, she continued to the bedroom and lugged out a large suitcase. Back when she first left her hometown, she had quite a bit of stuff. With her being on the move, just to avoid having her stalker find her again, Kira had offloaded much of her belongings. All she needed to pack up was her clothes, her futon, and her bathroom supplies. She hadn't been intending to stay long in this apartment anyway. She quickly got her clothes and bathroom supplies packed away in her suitcase. Her work supplies went inside an outer pocket. She glanced at her futon before rolling it up and securing it with old belts. She used her cell to call a cab as well as set up an overnight flight to New York. With that accomplished, she walked downstairs to her Landlady and dropped off her key. She told her landlady to do what she wished with the furniture left over. Kira found herself waiting on the bottom steps of the stairs until the cab arrived. When it did, she allowed the man to take her suitcase and futon from her as she climbed in the back. Her flight would take 8 hours, and she figured she could sleep on the plane. Kira arrived and was able to pass through check in. All she had to pay for was the flight. Her bags were light enough that she could just carry them on. Once situated in a window seat, Kira opened her window and let herself lose herself in the scenery. She would miss Montana. It was the only real home to her, which was why she couldn't bring herself to leave it when she had been changed. The plane taxied then began to speed up. Once it was off the ground, Kira had to force herself to release the armrests before she broke them. Ironically, it wouldn't have been the first time. During the flight, it was relatively quiet, enough that Kira was lulled to sleep. She awoke with a jolt as the plane touched down.
She had finally arrived in New York. It wasn't a main city, which gave Kira a small amount of relief. She didn't like large crowds. There were too many people and flamed her paranoia about Matthew finding her. Shaking off the lingering lethargy, she pulled out her phone in order to get the route to the Alpha's house. There were cabs aplenty waiting just outside the airport and Kira got in the nearest one. She had mixed feelings going back. As of now, there weren't any other females in the pack that she was aware of. She had found out, shortly after she had joined the pack, that it was rare for a female to survive the change. The cab slowed to a stop, just out of the border."You'll have to walk from here Miss, that's private property and they don't like unknown cars pulling up to the house." The Cabbie stated, eyeing the house in the distance curiously. Kira nodded."I know, thank you."She smiled kindly and handed the man his money. She gathered her suitcase and futon before stepping inside the gates and watching until the cabby was out of sight. Kira then turned and began the trek to the house. Using her senses, she could smell who was already there. She picked out the scents individually, ticking them off in her head. It's just Alpha and Leon, the Beta,She thought, with some shock. She would have thought that at least there would be one other. Shrugging, she approached the house and knocked, if only to be polite. The Alpha was expecting her after all.
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Lunar_Nyght
RizaInTheWind
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xx x.X.x The Wolf Within X.x.X xx
♬♭ ♪♬ x My nights are filled with agony
Your scent floats in the air, salted rain falls on my lips
I pray to God that I won't stumble again
And I woke in chains, these shackles tear my flesh
And the blood that flows is black as night
Your scent floats in the air, salted rain falls on my lips
I pray to God that I won't stumble again
And I woke in chains, these shackles tear my flesh
And the blood that flows is black as night
Chilled to the bone
Your lies breed betrayal
Stumble to the ground
She still knows me best
And now her lies breed the same vicious, betrayal x ♬♭ ♪♬
Your lies breed betrayal
Stumble to the ground
She still knows me best
And now her lies breed the same vicious, betrayal x ♬♭ ♪♬
CARSON x.X.x JAMES X.x.X SINCLAIRE
"It's about to get wild!"
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His back hit the wall, eyes glowing with anger and hate. Why did he leave his room today? He should have stayed, how many times did he tell himself there was no reason to leave the house? There was a reason Carson hadn't chosen an exciting life, he really didn't like confrontation, but these guys had made it personal. This was about his music, music was his life. The sensitive hearing helped his music career, helped him play wonderfully. He loved music, hated these people. He was outside the college, classes had just ended and he had been going home. Figures, the one day he actually shows up for class is the one day he would get cornered by thing one and thing two. Stupidly, he had said so out loud and now he was against a brick wall, sharp things in his back, and he'd earned a good, hard punch in the gut. "You're playing with fire." He hissed through gritted teeth, his body screamed in pain. Man he was not in shape for something like this. Anyone who knew Carson could tell you he was one of the laziest people in the world, fighting wasn't preferable for a lazy person.
The bullies laughed and he got hit again, this time ending on his knees. Well so much for having an uneventful morning. It was at this moment that his phone decided to ring, great now what? He would have answered if he wasn't dealing with something right now, but then again he didn't recognize the number. The guys were high fiving one another and laughing, their attention was not on him for a split second. Carson flipped his phone open and spoke softly, his voice always dripped with exhaustion. He sounded like he was stuck in a permanent nap. Wind ran through his silver hair and his eyes widened at the caller. 'A call home, really? Why is alpha calling us now? That makes no sense.' Carson didn't have time for this now, he had been called by Alpha and now he had to oblige. Standing slowly he closed the phone and let out a sigh. "Not that this isn't fun, but I have to go. I'd like my bag back so I can catch the next train to New York." He hadn't traveled far, he was only in Maine. It would still be a trek back though.
The boys sneered at him and Carson tucked his phone away scowling, he had already been irked, but no one was going to get him in trouble with the alpha. He was not going to be late to this. Moving forward he punched before he asked. His fist connected with the one that had hit him in the jaw. Carson regretted that immediately as he snagged the bag from the hands of his stunned bully. His hand was throbbing, like seriously throbbing. "How the hell do people hit things?" This is why he didn't bother. The others recovered from their initial shock. Carson took off down the road groaning and now he had to run! What kind of day was this turning into? He was half tempted to just take the beating and get it over with, sweating was so gross. Sometimes he wondered how he made it as a wolf. How in God's name was he still alive like he was as a werewolf?
Taking a short cut he cut through some of the nearby allies and took off for home. He was faster, had more endurance thankfully. When he felt he was safe, the silverlet doubled over and panted groaning. His stomach hurt, how many times had he told himself to keep his mouth shut when he didn't need to talk? Too many times. After a few minutes he straightened up and walked inside his small apartment. It wasn't anything fancy but it was his. He packed his bags, grabbed his violin, and he was out the door in fifteen minutes. Then again, he had to call work and let them know he was going to be nonexistent for a while. Needless to say, he got fired. This wasn't the first time he had canceled without notice. Some days he just didn't feel like getting out of bed. "Time to go home, I suppose." This was such an inconvenience. How annoying, why did it have to be all so sudden?
Carson slept on the train, slept in the taxi, and slept in the second taxi. The first one had gotten lost and left him on the side of the road. The second one refused to go onto the property. He could smell the others, he must be late or something. Paying the man he got out not even bothering with an exchange of words. He grabbed his stuff, hoisted the violin out of the trunk and then headed up the path. He had to walk with a bag, this sucked. More effort then he cared for. As he approached the property he found one of the omega's on the porch already. He could smell the alpha and beta inside. Fun. Walking up behind her he leaned on the wall wondering what in God's name she was waiting on. Was the door locked or something? He waited a few moments before reaching his hand out and turning the handle, it turned easily. Smirking he looked at her. "Feel like a stranger in your own home?" He teased lightly. "We're expected, it's okay to walk in."
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Crazy is my game
Lunar_Nyght
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B-B-B-Be careful making wishes in the dark, dark
Can't be sure when they've hit their mark
And besides in the mean, mean time
I'm just dreaming of tearing you apart
Can't be sure when they've hit their mark
And besides in the mean, mean time
I'm just dreaming of tearing you apart
Leon let the breeze ruffle his hair before he open his eyes, staring at the forest in front of him. It was a beautiful forest, one where his pack can run. They hunt and enjoyed being in there wolves form, keeping from the human prying eyes. Humans do see them, but they don’t know who they were, they just see wolves and nothing else. He sighs softly, forgetting on why he left this place in the first place. He could’ve stayed with the alpha and made sure that everything was running softly, like a good beta would be doing but instead he decided to head down to Florida and relaxes. Now this happen, if he stayed here this mess wouldn’t happen. He growled to himself, hating that he left like that. The alpha didn’t mind him leaving, he wasn’t protesting it but actually letting him go, just like everyone else. This made it much worse, with a heavy sigh he turn around and walked back to the house. He enters the back, knowing that he would have to get his stuff in a bit. The house was the same has he left it four years ago. The kitchen was big, in the left hand wall held the biggest fireplace where they cooked the meat they got, they will also cook other stuff over it. On the right hold the stove, counter, the refrigerator, and a small oven. In the middle was a big table where the pack would sit and eat.
Leon could remember the laughter and the stories that were told around this table. Those brought good memories to the wolf. Even though the pack scent was a bit faint, he could still smell everyone. The alpha scent was strong though and why wouldn’t it be since he was the only person living here? A huff escaped him again, still upset with himself about just ditching (even though he didn’t ditch because he hated it here) this place. He never knew that this would come up; if he did he wouldn’t have left. Rubbing the back of his neck, he looked around the kitchen. It looked like it was still supplied though some things can be refreshed. Noting that, he walked out of the kitchen to the den. The den was half the size of the kitchen. It was more of doing something to chill and whatnot; it wasn’t used a lot when the pack was home. He kept on walking into the open area where the front door was at, the staircase on his left and the adjoining rooms. He was about to go open the front door only to hear the door knob rattle, though before he swore he heard a knock. He smiled, knowing well enough that someone came. To make it easier, he reached and grab the door knob. He twist it and opened it, revealing not just one person has he thought, but two. “Welcome back home Kira,” he looked at the omega first before looking over at the male, “and Carson” he greeted them both with a warm welcoming smile. They were his family, his pack mates. Leon walked in between them, and turns to his right to grab his bag, which he slung over his shoulders before walking back inside. “Don’t be shy, this is your home. I think the alpha is out on a run” he told them, informing that they wouldn’t be filled in right away. “So I would suggest going to your rooms and setting yourself back up. I think everything is still the same” he told them. He was second in command, even though he wasn’t ordering them but was informing them, he had the right to give out an order if needed too since the alpha is present at the moment. Leon wouldn’t do that now. “If anything, I think I can inform you in a bit if the alpha didn’t tell you over the phone when he called you in. if he did then I don’t have to do that now, do i?” he teases slightly, chuckling at the end.
Leon gave them room to walk back inside. Man he hasn’t seen those two since the last encounter with a mutt. He left after everyone did, he still had his business here with the alpha before he felt that everything was safe and he left. Nothing was safe apparently, which once again made him wish he could’ve stayed here instead of leaving. He used his free hand to run through his hair, a soft sigh escaping his lips. “I don’t understand how this is happening again; we took care of this and made sure it wasn’t going to happen again. Who is doing this?” he mumbled, but knew the other two heard him. Leon closed his eyes and shook his head a bit before reopening them and looking at the two. He was glad that both of them arrive; now he just wonders if the others were going to show up as well. “But go and get situated and If you both are hungry, I can whip up some lunch or we can go out to town to grab something to eat.” he told them, once again his smile returning.
Leon could remember the laughter and the stories that were told around this table. Those brought good memories to the wolf. Even though the pack scent was a bit faint, he could still smell everyone. The alpha scent was strong though and why wouldn’t it be since he was the only person living here? A huff escaped him again, still upset with himself about just ditching (even though he didn’t ditch because he hated it here) this place. He never knew that this would come up; if he did he wouldn’t have left. Rubbing the back of his neck, he looked around the kitchen. It looked like it was still supplied though some things can be refreshed. Noting that, he walked out of the kitchen to the den. The den was half the size of the kitchen. It was more of doing something to chill and whatnot; it wasn’t used a lot when the pack was home. He kept on walking into the open area where the front door was at, the staircase on his left and the adjoining rooms. He was about to go open the front door only to hear the door knob rattle, though before he swore he heard a knock. He smiled, knowing well enough that someone came. To make it easier, he reached and grab the door knob. He twist it and opened it, revealing not just one person has he thought, but two. “Welcome back home Kira,” he looked at the omega first before looking over at the male, “and Carson” he greeted them both with a warm welcoming smile. They were his family, his pack mates. Leon walked in between them, and turns to his right to grab his bag, which he slung over his shoulders before walking back inside. “Don’t be shy, this is your home. I think the alpha is out on a run” he told them, informing that they wouldn’t be filled in right away. “So I would suggest going to your rooms and setting yourself back up. I think everything is still the same” he told them. He was second in command, even though he wasn’t ordering them but was informing them, he had the right to give out an order if needed too since the alpha is present at the moment. Leon wouldn’t do that now. “If anything, I think I can inform you in a bit if the alpha didn’t tell you over the phone when he called you in. if he did then I don’t have to do that now, do i?” he teases slightly, chuckling at the end.
Leon gave them room to walk back inside. Man he hasn’t seen those two since the last encounter with a mutt. He left after everyone did, he still had his business here with the alpha before he felt that everything was safe and he left. Nothing was safe apparently, which once again made him wish he could’ve stayed here instead of leaving. He used his free hand to run through his hair, a soft sigh escaping his lips. “I don’t understand how this is happening again; we took care of this and made sure it wasn’t going to happen again. Who is doing this?” he mumbled, but knew the other two heard him. Leon closed his eyes and shook his head a bit before reopening them and looking at the two. He was glad that both of them arrive; now he just wonders if the others were going to show up as well. “But go and get situated and If you both are hungry, I can whip up some lunch or we can go out to town to grab something to eat.” he told them, once again his smile returning.
Crazy is my game
RizaInTheWind
♦ Name: Leon Hu Tatum ♦ Mood: Calm, anxious, frustrated ♦ Location: Back home in Asto ♦ Form: Human ♦ Are you afraid of the big bad wolf?
Crazy is my game
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✱Thoughts:I'm Home...
✱Location:Asto, New York
✱Inventory: Phone
✱OOC: It's a busy couple of next weeks for me, but I'll try and be regular with my posting!
✱Location:Asto, New York
✱Inventory: Phone
✱OOC: It's a busy couple of next weeks for me, but I'll try and be regular with my posting!
Kira raised an eyebrow at the teasing from both of them. "Thank you Leo, and Carson, of course, I was just being polite."She quipped, and an actual grin lit up her face. The weariness from work, for life on the move, began to slide away. She would be safe here; in the company of her pack. She squared her shoulders and walked inside after the two men. She let memory guide her steps as she walked to her usual room. It was indeed the same as last. A simple bed lay pushed up against the far wall, just underneath the window. A slightly battered dresser was stationed close to it. Kira glanced to the left and noticed the closet lay empty and open. Just as I left it...She thought, content of her place here. Kira hoped she wasn't the only one happy to be back, but she understood that some didn't view this place like she did. Kira unloaded her suitcase onto the bed and stuffed her futon into the closet. She unzipped her suitcase and opened a few of the drawers on the battered dresser. Once she unpacked the clothes, which were few in number anyway, she set out the rest of the stuff in her suitcase and then stuffed the suitcase into the closet. Kira sat on the bed, testing it's resilience and softness. She wrinkling her nose in reaction to the sound of the springs and glanced at the closet. Maybe she should put her futon over the top. She stood up and glanced at the bed before grabbing her futon from the closet. She rolled it out and laid it on the bed. It fit perfectly. She smiled and made the bed, this time covering the futon as well. She fluffed the pillow a couple of times before setting it back down. Satisfied, she turned to survey the rest of her room. it was dusty and could use some fresh air. With a sigh, she climbed on the bed and opened the window, allowing a breeze to flow into the room and air out the still and musty air,
"So, Leon, I'll take you up on that offer of food, and seeing as the Alpha just called and told me to come, I'd like to know why. Is it another Mutt?"She said, loud enough that the other wolves could hear her. She plopped down in a seat in the kitchen and stared out the window. She yawned, and groaned immediately. Jet lag was beginning to catch up with her, but it was nothing a little food and sleep wouldn't cure. She shifted uncomfortably, aware she had been sitting too long as of late and could use a run. Kira leaned forward and rested her chin on her hand and studied the kitchen area. Everything is the same, I'd have thought there would be small changes here and there... She thought, her eyes flitting around to the kitchen appliances.
"So, Leon, I'll take you up on that offer of food, and seeing as the Alpha just called and told me to come, I'd like to know why. Is it another Mutt?"She said, loud enough that the other wolves could hear her. She plopped down in a seat in the kitchen and stared out the window. She yawned, and groaned immediately. Jet lag was beginning to catch up with her, but it was nothing a little food and sleep wouldn't cure. She shifted uncomfortably, aware she had been sitting too long as of late and could use a run. Kira leaned forward and rested her chin on her hand and studied the kitchen area. Everything is the same, I'd have thought there would be small changes here and there... She thought, her eyes flitting around to the kitchen appliances.
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RizaInTheWind
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Shy Sweetheart
- fillerѺne night and one more time
τhanks for the memories
Σven though they weren't so great
ʜe tastes like you only sweeter
Name: Dominic J. Lopez | Location: In town called Asto. | Who’s with me: People | Form: Wolf | OOC: I won’t be on tomorrow through Sunday. Move Leon around as you please
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New York, this was a lively city that held so many different cultures of people. It was rich of the people who lived amongst the state. Many people flock to New York City, the most populated place in New York. Asto was far the opposite of New York City. It had less people and less culture, to the mutt taste that is. He enjoy New York City, it had entertainment and excitement! Asto on the other hand, has the dull and painful aspect of boring. People were born boring in this sucky town. He didn’t even know why he showed up two days ago, but a news letter actually brought him here. A killing that was recent is now having the town go into a hunt of a wolf. Only reason they know it was a wolf attack was because if the marks it had on the body. This made him wonder if the pack became rouge on themselves, now going to kill the people of it beloved town. This is the reason why he showed up two days ago, to see himself of this murder.
Sadly, the precious pack wasn’t fully there in a way. The main person was the only person living in the house up in the hill. The rest left the house and went there different ways. How pathetic, he thought the pack lived with each other no matter what. This pack was odd for sure, but that didn’t care for him. He could still remember almost fighting the alpha and than running away because he knew he wasn’t fit in the pack itself. After that he been roaming around the states and causing a bit of trouble himself. He hasn’t done any killings though, he sees it as unnecessary. He can cause trouble without killing anyone, he can get any pack attention by just being in a town longer then welcome. He didn’t care; he was welcome on leaving when he felt like it. Strolling through town made him felt a bit disgusted, just because he felt like he did this like two days ago. He did! He walked around two days ago and he feels like he is going to do it again. He growled underneath his breath, scaring some people who were walking past him. Rolling his eyes, he stops walking and look around for something exciting to do. Nothing really, this town was a bore. He could take a trip for an hour to reach New York City and have a blast! But he isn’t, not that he doesn’t want too, going to do that. He was on a mission, sort to speak; this mission was on the top of his list. The thing was, if he was going to go through with it.
A mission to get some more information on the pack Intel but what he heard now was that the people who use to live in the house was now showing up. Gritting his teeth, closing his eyes and trying to take some calming breathes to, calm him down. That plan soon crumbled underneath his feet, hearing that news. He would’ve done it two days ago, and he did! But he didn’t physically go over to the house itself. He talked to the townsfolk around this place but no one knew or what had happen to the people. N o one knew, just that one thing; they all left, the only one who stayed was just a man. Dominic knew that was the alpha, but no one knew that. No one knew that werewolves lives amongst them. A pity, actually. He was going to go and investigate it himself but he woke up late and heard about three arrivals of a very old people who use to live in that house. That meant one thing, the alpha called them back. It must be because of that kill on their property. That mutt was making a statement, a statement he didn’t know but will soon find out. Not for the pack information but more for himself, seeing on how that is and if he can help, though not about killing. Maybe, he doesn’t know just yet. This wouldn’t be his first human killing though, other times it was more self defense then on purpose.
Dominic didn’t realize where he was standing now. He was at the edge of the forest, a small smile tugging at his lips. It was really time to do what he came to do. He looked around, only to know that no one was around. He didn’t just shift in the open instead he walked to his left, where it seems like an abandon shed was at. He had side step into the back before he started to take his clothes off. He did this for the sake of buying new clothes. Once he was naked he closed his eyes. He grunted in pain, hunching forward and feeling the grass on his ivory hands. He looked at them has the elongated, stretching even more to be more wolf like. He bit his tongue just a bit, black fur sprouting over his body. Heat ran down his back, something now growing out of his coccyx part. In a split second, what was a human was now a wolf. The wolf pelt was black, his eyes standing out of anything. Both were bright blue eyes, lifting his lips and revealed the rows of canines. Letting out a growl, he walked into the forest. Using his nose, he followed the recent scents of the pack. He also made sure he wasn’t getting close to the house; he didn’t want to be catch by the pack. He just went around the premises, even though he wasn’t allowed on the property. His ears folded back, sniffing the air has he caught on a stronger scent. The newer scents were mingling around, tickling his nostril which made him sneeze a bit. Ugh. So three has arrived, not including the alpha. Four is counted for. Great he rolled his eyes, now stopping and looking at the house. He was sitting in pretty nice distance. He sat down and sees if they were coming out or not, so he can see who arrived. If it is just regular pack mates then that fine, if not he will have to work on a plan.
Sadly, the precious pack wasn’t fully there in a way. The main person was the only person living in the house up in the hill. The rest left the house and went there different ways. How pathetic, he thought the pack lived with each other no matter what. This pack was odd for sure, but that didn’t care for him. He could still remember almost fighting the alpha and than running away because he knew he wasn’t fit in the pack itself. After that he been roaming around the states and causing a bit of trouble himself. He hasn’t done any killings though, he sees it as unnecessary. He can cause trouble without killing anyone, he can get any pack attention by just being in a town longer then welcome. He didn’t care; he was welcome on leaving when he felt like it. Strolling through town made him felt a bit disgusted, just because he felt like he did this like two days ago. He did! He walked around two days ago and he feels like he is going to do it again. He growled underneath his breath, scaring some people who were walking past him. Rolling his eyes, he stops walking and look around for something exciting to do. Nothing really, this town was a bore. He could take a trip for an hour to reach New York City and have a blast! But he isn’t, not that he doesn’t want too, going to do that. He was on a mission, sort to speak; this mission was on the top of his list. The thing was, if he was going to go through with it.
A mission to get some more information on the pack Intel but what he heard now was that the people who use to live in the house was now showing up. Gritting his teeth, closing his eyes and trying to take some calming breathes to, calm him down. That plan soon crumbled underneath his feet, hearing that news. He would’ve done it two days ago, and he did! But he didn’t physically go over to the house itself. He talked to the townsfolk around this place but no one knew or what had happen to the people. N o one knew, just that one thing; they all left, the only one who stayed was just a man. Dominic knew that was the alpha, but no one knew that. No one knew that werewolves lives amongst them. A pity, actually. He was going to go and investigate it himself but he woke up late and heard about three arrivals of a very old people who use to live in that house. That meant one thing, the alpha called them back. It must be because of that kill on their property. That mutt was making a statement, a statement he didn’t know but will soon find out. Not for the pack information but more for himself, seeing on how that is and if he can help, though not about killing. Maybe, he doesn’t know just yet. This wouldn’t be his first human killing though, other times it was more self defense then on purpose.
Dominic didn’t realize where he was standing now. He was at the edge of the forest, a small smile tugging at his lips. It was really time to do what he came to do. He looked around, only to know that no one was around. He didn’t just shift in the open instead he walked to his left, where it seems like an abandon shed was at. He had side step into the back before he started to take his clothes off. He did this for the sake of buying new clothes. Once he was naked he closed his eyes. He grunted in pain, hunching forward and feeling the grass on his ivory hands. He looked at them has the elongated, stretching even more to be more wolf like. He bit his tongue just a bit, black fur sprouting over his body. Heat ran down his back, something now growing out of his coccyx part. In a split second, what was a human was now a wolf. The wolf pelt was black, his eyes standing out of anything. Both were bright blue eyes, lifting his lips and revealed the rows of canines. Letting out a growl, he walked into the forest. Using his nose, he followed the recent scents of the pack. He also made sure he wasn’t getting close to the house; he didn’t want to be catch by the pack. He just went around the premises, even though he wasn’t allowed on the property. His ears folded back, sniffing the air has he caught on a stronger scent. The newer scents were mingling around, tickling his nostril which made him sneeze a bit. Ugh. So three has arrived, not including the alpha. Four is counted for. Great he rolled his eyes, now stopping and looking at the house. He was sitting in pretty nice distance. He sat down and sees if they were coming out or not, so he can see who arrived. If it is just regular pack mates then that fine, if not he will have to work on a plan.
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xx x.X.x The Wolf Within X.x.X xx♬♭ ♪♬ x My nights are filled with agony
Your scent floats in the air, salted rain falls on my lips
I pray to God that I won't stumble again
And I woke in chains, these shackles tear my flesh
And the blood that flows is black as night
Your scent floats in the air, salted rain falls on my lips
I pray to God that I won't stumble again
And I woke in chains, these shackles tear my flesh
And the blood that flows is black as night
Chilled to the bone
Your lies breed betrayal
Stumble to the ground
She still knows me best
And now her lies breed the same vicious, betrayal x ♬♭ ♪♬
Your lies breed betrayal
Stumble to the ground
She still knows me best
And now her lies breed the same vicious, betrayal x ♬♭ ♪♬
CARSON x.X.x JAMES X.x.X SINCLAIRE
"It's about to get wild!"
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Welcome back home, why did that sound less enticing then it should have? Carson was just in a bad mood that was all, and he knew he wasn't being as heartfelt as he normally would be. Leon seemed eager though, he looked down right happy to see them. That was like him wasn't it, always the...encouraging one? Was that the right word for it? No, it couldn't be. He listened to him for a moment before looking around the old, family home. Nothing had changed, how had nothing changed? It had been forever and they still had the same old stuff around. 'They need to get an interior decorator in here or something. Why keep things the same? They obviously don't like change.' Carson looked around with half asleep eyes, he was always half asleep. Alpha may have said something on the phone but Carson had been working on not getting his butt handed to him in a very unfair fight. It was happening again huh? Carson was too tired to say anything about anything. Rolling his eyes he moved down the hall to his bedroom. If it was in the same spot then he didn't need directions.
The bedroom hadn't changed. Sighing he set his bag and violin down before sitting on the bed. He heard Kira down the hall doing her own thing. She was probably unpacking or something. Collapsing on his back Carson stared ahead and counted the stars on the ceiling. How long ago had he put those on there? When he was young, that's all he knew. The art was crappy, shaky. He had obviously been very mad or very bored, either or it didn't look good anymore. Closing his eyes against the blue of the ceiling he started to ease into the home thing again. This felt more like home then Maine ever would that's for sure. He loved it here, it made him feel like he was a child again trying to keep up with his parents and the older pack kids. He had done that as a child hadn't he? Run around outside and played like a boy would. No wait, he had stuck to his room and his music. He had stopped playing with the others after his dad died. Oh right, he remembered now. Life had sucked slightly, but his pack mates had been there for him at least.
Carson sat up after a bit and moved back to the living area. Food, he was always willing to eat. It wasn't like he'd had time to eat today, he'd been to school and then he had been on the train for hours. He listened as Kira spoke to Leon and then he looked up, hands shoved deep in his jacket pockets. His headphones rested around his neck this time instead of on the usual spot on his ears. He looked bored and exhausted but he always looked bored. This was his normal self, he felt more like himself here then he had in months any where else. Smirking he nodded eagerly, "I agree food sounds promising." He could care less why he was back. It wasn't like he was going to be doing much fighting. Carson was too lazy for that. Rolling his eyes he rubbed the back of his neck before placing his hand in his pocket again.
Staring ahead an odd scent hit his noise. He'd learned to depict scents being a tracker. He was quick and fast. Looking around his eyes scanned the room, he was half expecting another wolf to be there, but this was not a scent he knew. Staring ahead he lost himself for a second trying to pinpoint the smell. It left faster then it had arrived though. His gaze returned to normal, less hazed, as he looked to Leon again. The second in command would surely keep them busy and the thought made him wrinkle his nose in distaste. He was not looking forward to having to work. Maybe Leon would be nice and give them day or two to gather themselves before doing anything. That was a nice thought but then again, what would they be doing? He looked out a window half expecting his eyes to land on someone. If there was a mutt then they were in some trouble. "Some people just don't learn." He muttered to himself. If there was another mutt how hard would it be?
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