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Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 7:06 pm
Lark backed away a little she didn't like it when strangers got into her personal space like he was doing. "My name is Lark, nice to meet you Peter." She told him looking over his shoulder to see Bo and Sheryl coming back.
Fredrick nodded even though he was puzzled as to why he would be irate by something so small unaware that this is the first time in weeks he gotten any real sleep he did as he was asked and went downstairs standing behind Kila putting his hand on her shoulder in support and that's were his hand stayed even when Devon came down in alpha king mode and began to ask if they understood, they did and they were read. "Yes I am aware that we are taking a huge risk, but I want what Kila wants and that to turn her into a werewolf by my fangs."
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Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 8:12 pm
Peter didn't mind that she moved away. As long as she wasn't walking away. "Do you want to go get something to eat? There are some really good places near here." He hoped she take the offer.
Devon looked at them and nodded. "Then you have my blessing. You are responsible for her the first few weeks." He started. "I recommend taking a week off and using one of the cabins." He suggested.
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Lady Aryana of the Seelie
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Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 9:23 pm
It took everything Lark had to not bust out laughing because this kind of thing never happened to her before and she was enjoying it a little but now might be the time to end the game. "Sorry can't I'm here with my friends."
Fredrick nodded like a little child on Christmas. "Already on it, thanks bud."
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Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 10:34 pm
He lightly grabbed her arm. "Oh. Come on. A drink couldn't hurt now, could it?" He tried to persuade her. She was hot, it would be a shame to let her go....
Bo placed her hands on the man's shoulder. "Cool it boy. That girl is engaged. Better try somewhere else." She said giving the man a pitying look. "Thanks lark. I'll check out now" Sheryl said taking the items from Lark.
Devon grinned. "Good luck."
Kila smiled and took Fred's hand. "Thank you."
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Lady Aryana of the Seelie
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Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 11:09 pm
Lark was wise enough to know that despite the pitying look Bo was giving the guy under it she could see the she wolf lurking there and she looked ready to bite the poor guys head of quite literally. Not that Lark liked the guy at all in fact she didn't have any desire to be anywhere near him but having him flirt with her had been a confidence booster. "She's right my fiancé is the love or my life, you might have heard of him his name is Devon Lander." Lark told the guy showing him the very expensive ring she had and watched the poor guy's face pale.
Fred smiled at his friend and alpha going out the door holding Kila's hand tightly but gently in his, as he got in the packed car and took off.
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Posted: Wed Nov 13, 2013 2:44 pm
Peter felt both embarrassed and stupid, which it turn made him irritable. He shrugged his shoulders indifferently. "I have better thinks to do anyway." he snapped, shaking off Bo's hand and walking away.
Sheryl watched him go. "I kind feel sorry got the guy." she remarked, paying for her things at the register. "Teasing him like that." she chuckled.
Kila got in the car with him and sighed. She was relived that they were moving on with it. She felt if they waited any long she would talk herself out of it. As it was, she was extremely nervous. She rubbed her palms together to warm her clammy hands.
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 12:16 pm
Lark tried not to laugh as Peter stormed out she was still holding her laughter in as she turned back to address Sheryl's comment teasing him. "I didn't start it after you two left me here alone holding the ball he snuck up behind me and started flirting with me and yes I may have slightly flirted back but that was only because I wanted to see if I could make a guy go crazy besides Devon, so mission complete." Lark told the she wolf completely serious.
Fredrick drove awhile in silence while he let Kila sort though her feelings about what was going to take place very soon. "How do you feel? Are you still sure you want this?" He asked her in a worried tone because the change wasn't easy in fact with Kila it could prove deadly
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 2:53 pm
Bo shook her head. "Better keep that a secret. Devon might get jealous." she teased Lark. Sheryl finished get her yarn and needles as well as a few patterns. "Alright then. I'm done here."
Kila grabbed Fred's hand. "I'm tired of running. I'm not going anywhere." she said, forcing herself to smile for him. Her grip was tight on his. It wasn't long before they came within sight of the cabin.
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 3:55 pm
Lark cracked up a Bo's comment walking out of the craft store and into the direction that Bo wanted since it was her turn to pick the store. "He's going to find out even if I don't volunteer the information besides I knida want him see him jealous but now I'm curious what are Scott and Len like jealous." Lark was having a giggle fit
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 6:04 pm
Bo grinned. "Scott get hot-headed. He'll usually try and start a brawl. Luckily, he retains enough sense not to kill the poor guys." she explained. "You should have Sheryl tell you about the one time Len blew a fuse." She poked Sheryl in the side,
Sheryl looked uncomfortable. "It was only once and it wasn't a huge deal." she said, a little to quickly.
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 6:13 pm
"Oh come on Sheryl please I'll tell you what Devon did before the date from hell, please." Lark stood in front of her bashful friend looking at her pleadingly almost begging even though the continued to walk through the giant mall
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 6:42 pm
Sheryl looked away, embarrassed, but she consented. "He only got angry once. This one guy was pestering me. To the point where I had already said no ten times and he started to try and force himself on me." she said. "I was ready to break his arm myself, and I usually find a way to avoid those situations. "Len beat me too it and yanked the guy away. The man got really angry hurling insults at us both and then me specifically. Len's reacton was a little extreme."
Bo pushed her a little. "Come on... Tell her what he did," she prodded.
Sheryl sighed again. "He threw him out a window."
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 7:49 pm
Lark had to blink a couple of times stopping to look Sheryl in the eye, it took her a moment to speak. "Well that about beats what Devon does when jealous or angry, I didn't think Len was capable of that he so sweet." Len really was a sweetheart at least to when Lark saw him he always meant well but yes he did make mistakes and he like Devon like to ask to look through her sketch books and he didn't have a bad word to saw about well anyone. It was hard to imagine Len hurting someone unless under extreme conditions but to throw someone out of a window that actually sounded like something Devon would do, not Len. "How high was the window and did this guy live to tell the tale." Lark asked
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 8:10 pm
Sheryl shrugged. "He was already stressed and sometimes patience has it's down sides. If you manage to really piss us off.... It's explosive. Devon takes Len to the gym now." She had to laugh a little herself. "Oh and the man was fine. It was only on story. Lots of stitches though."
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 8:15 pm
"Well the boys have their gym and we have the mall. Even though I think Devon needs the gym more I mean you guys saw him this morning right?" Lark asked her friends as Bo lead them into a clothing store.
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