† Shiver †

[Mayiamaru]

Mayia stroked Hamlet's fur and let it lean against her as it slept. "I hope so too... He loves to explore, but then... things like this happen. He was limping just a bit ago..." Mayia said quietly, nuzzling Hamlet's fur. After a second, she brought herself to look up at Damion and forced a small smile. "I'm Mayia. Thank you for being nice to Hamlet. He can get a little curious..." She said, letting out a eakhearted laugh before averting her eyes again and sighing lightly. She couldn't handle this very well. She took a step back in her fearful, yet forced happy state. She absolutely hated to feel so cornered, but she was the one who got her into this. At the least she was able to move more than usual.

[Honourable Villain]

"Mayia," Damian echoed when she thanked him. Thank him for what? He just picked up a cat.. Damian shrugged mentally and then saw through her forced smile to see that her fear matched his. She was just as uncomfortable as he was. "I-i'm Damian," He finally replied. Trying his best to sound casual but he shifted his weight to one leg and he ran a hand through his red hair, which probably gave away his uneasyness. "You should probably get home and see if he's alright, I have to go so, see ya." Alpha is probably going to kill me. Damian swallowed his fear and turned to leave once more. He half-heartedly didn't want to but he had been wanting to flee the whole time. So her name was Mayia. At least he got her name but he saw her expession, she didn't reconize him. It hurt him a bit more to notice that but at least he didn't endanger the pack like he thought he did. Maybe Ryu would lay off, or he could be in more trouble for even speaking to her. Damian growled to himself and shoved his hands into his jean pockets out of pure irritation.

[Mayiamaru]

Mayia quietly cooed to the cat she held and smiled softly. You've had a hard day... Mayia thought to herself, her fear momentarily getting put to bed. She then heard Damian's voice again and looked up at him, looking like she would use the cat she held to hide behind in one swift movement. "H-He'll be just fine... Bye." She said timidly, but before long, she heard Damion as he growled. She became a bit worried and looked at him, her head tilted with curiosity. "Um... Are... Are you alright, Damian?..." Mayia asked in the most assertive tone that she could muster up... That didn't really work all that effectively for her. though. She still looked vulnerable as she spoke, and the cat sleeping against her just made her seem much more innocent than she would have liked. Hamlet was mewing every time he would breath out, his tail limply twitching every now and then. For the most part, Hamlet didn't move. Mayia wouldn't have minded if Hamlet came home on time. She would have rathered that she didn't have to go through this uncomfortable situation.

[Honourable Villain]

Damian winced a bit when Mayia asked a question. Human bodies just can't move fast enough. Now he kinda of wished he was a wolf so he didn't have to speak anymore. "Yeah, I'm fine," Damian didn't turn to look at Mayia, if a wolf was watching him they could easily tell the alpha. He could already be in trouble and not even know it. With his hands still hidden in his jeans, he finally got some distance between him and Mayia. Heading back the way he came in the direction towards the werewolf cabin.

[Mayiamaru]

Mayia bit her bottom lip and nodded again, whether he could see her or not. She looked down at Hamlet and got to walking back again, glad that he was alright. She began to hum, hoping that it would calm the little calico before he would wake up and begin yowling again. It wasn't a long walk at all. When she got home. all the animals weren't in the kitchen. She immediately went up to the second floor and checked the rooms. Two doors were opened, and sure enough, all the dogs and cats were where they should be. Mayia smiled a bit and went to her room, putting Hamlet onto her pillow. She didn't want to leave the little cat right now, but she would need to go to work soon enough.

[Honourable Villain]

Damian found his way back to the cabin and he raised an eyebrow when he found a guy sleeping on the cough. He already forgot his name but he could careless. His green eyes shifted to see if Ryu was around but it turned it he wasn't, thank god. Damian released a heavy sigh and made a bee line for the kitchen. They only had food that wouldn't expire over time, never know how long you'd be a wolf and then return. Most of the time, everything was canned but Damian just pulled out a small bag of chips before entering the living area again, searching for the remote for the television unless the guy catching some Z's was sleeping on it.

[Mayiamaru]

(Lol XD I don't know why, but that's funny to me for some reason)

Nalexedite continued to sleep until he heard footsteps coming from the kitchen in his dream. It was odd that he didn't hear Damian as he came into the cabin... Nonetheless, Nalexedite woke up, choking on the juice from his pouch and nearly spitting it out onto the floor. "Oh my god!" He coughed out, taking the juice pouch from his mouth and shuddering. "Ugh..." He moaned lightly, then... he continued to drink from the pouch.

Nalexedite looked over at Damian and waved a lazy hand, still sucking on the straw until his juice pouch was empty. "Hey." He said casually like nothing had happened. Nalexedite was rather clueless when he was sleepy. He didn't know what was going on. Luckily, he had the pocker of his jacket holding his novel there firmly in place under the fold of his jacket. If that got out, he would not live that down.

[Honourable Villain]

-Lol! I'm starting to like Nalexedite XD-

Damian eyed Nalexedite and he couldn't help but laugh a bit. Nearly choking on what chip was left in his throat but he covered his mouth and then calmed himself. "What a sucky way to wake up, huh?" Even if he forgot his name, since it was too long to remember, it reminded him of a rock or something. Didn't know why, but Nalexedite sounded like a rock or some sort of mineral in science class.

"Where is everyone?" Damian asked but was mostly worried on where Ryu was, hoping he could snake his way out of this one. He sat down on an open space of the couch and found the remote kicked under the coffee table. Without hesitation, he picked it up and hit the power button. The volume was already low but he didn't pay attention on what was on the screen.

[Mayiamaru]

(Yeah XD He actually has multiple personalities that I give him. In most of then though, he is a twin to a girl named Narlexia [Awesome, I know XD] And I got his name from Alexandrite. I liked the gem, so I started moving around the letters and viola! Nalexedite )

Nalexedite nodded a little, sighing a bit. "I've woken up to better things..." He said a little sourly as he tried to suck out whatever juice was left in the pouch. He looked at the boy near the kitchen for a little while until his name came to life in his mind. He didn't dare say it though, for pride reasons. He didn't want to admit he forgot, and he sure didn't want to say what he thought this guy's name was. He thought it was Daniel.

Nalexedite shrugged at Damion's question and got up, went to the kitchen and came back with another juice pouch. "I think Ryu went out to patrol or something? I dunno... I think Aura was somewhere exploring." Nalexedite said, taking a seat on the couch and slurping up more juice. For something that he choked on, he was really just in the mood for juice. And being tired like this, he wasn't focusing on hiding his novel. It was a bulge on his chest, his jean jacket not doing much to help him as he layed back.

[Honourable Villain]

-Lol I just took a wild guess XD It's a cool name though, I want to make up my own names but that gets me nowhere...-

Damian sighed a bit with some relief that Ryu wasn't actually around. With a quick glance at Nalexedite, he saw the novel and he tilted his head a bit. "You fell asleep reading a romance novel or something? Or did someone knock you out?" Damian always had a joking nature and was never afraid to get into trouble, well except for this time for what he had done with Mayia. His green eyes were bright in a playful glow and he crumbled up his empty bag of chips as he stood to throw it away in the kitchen. Taking both of hands to run them through his red hair, he allowed another heavy sigh escape his lips. Being a werewolf ain't what it was always cracked up to be. Sometimes it rocked, other times you just want to shoot yourself.