Calvin Harris de ' Ronario
Hell, it's been Hell...but I might have found my Heaven. If she doesn't think I'm a monster...
Music in My Head I need an Antidote for the pressure riding me hard 
Raising an eyebrow at Riley in amusement, Calvin just snorted quietly. "Heh. Yes, well..." He had to clear his throat, bright red. Shaking his head quickly and rolling his shoulders, Calvin looked at Riley and gave a quiet sigh. "Just...don't peek, okay?" he asked, feeling a touch awkward. This was SO not quite being a gentleman, but... Footsteps light, silent with his inhuman grace, Calvin grabbed a pair of black gym shorts, the loose kind, and quickly stripped out of his jeans and straight-black boxers to hop into those. Drafty and awkward, however the'd be quick to pull off as he changed.
Thinking about the chance to share the woods nearby with Riley, Calvin's excitement grew. But it was more of the hunt, than of...other, things. Although...going hungry wasn't such a good idea, Calvin thought as he packed a small pack of clothes for after. The wolf would kick in, and Calvin would probably end up following his instincts to hunt. Hmm. Riley didn't seem the squeamish sort, however...a wolf tearing at a deer was NOT a pretty sight. Especially a bipedal-ish one. Alone, it didn't matter, but around Riley... Calvin could feel a chill, and shivered. "Decent," he stated, going back to kneel by his bed again. Calvin playfully tugged at the pillow Riley was holding, a smile on his face. And thoughts in his grey eyes seeming to gleam with just a hint of silver to the grey tinge in the blue as moonlight caught them. "I'm ready to go." Calvin hoisted up the pack. "Let's just hope we get to stay alone," he said with a grin. It was a genuine concern, although Calvin meant more about deer than anything else. Although, there HAD been the wolf from before... Calvin wouldn't think about that. Would stay away from the wolves' territory.
Standing, Calvin stretched, showing a bit of his own lean stomach. He hadn't been all THAT muscular, generally. But since that night... Another shiver, but with a sense of expectation as Calvin looked out his single window to the woods just beyond the small bit of lawn he'd cut recently. There was a sort of sadness in his pale eyes, weariness...but the smile he showed to Riley chased that away. The girl he'd always wanted to be by...wanted to share the night with him. Calvin gave her one of his more mischievous grins, not bothering to hide his longer, sharp canines as the excitement and energy again grew inside of him. "I'll change once we're decently in the trees. It'd help if you carried the pack, but I can do that just fine. Then," his eyes sparkled, DEFINITELY more silver now. "You'll have to hold on. I can run pretty fast." Not necessarily pride, although Calvin WAS excited to 'show off', in a sense. At least he could run on all fours, if needed. Awkward, since his form was primarily bipedal. But muscled arms and his thicker 'hands' were animal-like enough he could do it. Even run gracefully, without running into things. A speedy piggy-back ride would probably be easier to manage than riding a giant wolf, anyways Calvin thought.
I currently have... simple black sport shorts, keys in one pocket and the golden cross in the other; handed Riley the silver one.Out of Caramel
(I'm aliiiiive!! Sort of...I hope sweatdrop empty night, I've missed playing Calvin. Hope I'm keeping his character well enough, even though I'm sure my writing style has changed since then...
Just realized how often the material of his cross changes XD lol. Ah well s: I should probably choose one material, and leave it at that *sounds amused* that, or have he has a small collection lol
I may edit more details to try to get them to match up with things, later s: hope you still come online, sometimes ^^ wink
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