Where the Road Parts (Werewolf roleplay) -SemiLit-

[Kaliyana]

((Take me off the list please. I'm done here.))

[Darkest.Nation]

(Adios, Kalika.)

[Chaoswolf]

((Bye))

Riley just smirked harder. He took a few steps back and raised his hands in mock fear. "Whoa, well. Better watch for this one, she bites." He glanced playfully at Rory, who was also smirking but for different reasons. Riley stuck his hands in his pocket and stared some more at Erinn, certain that she would find it irritating, but still intensely curious of her presence. Perhaps he shouldn't have noticed they were gone. If she was going to be such a party pooper.

Rory smirked. It was not often that someone snapped at Riley. Most of the Pack was pretty patient with the blond kid. Still, Rory had to admit that what she said did not quite sit well with him. These two had not even met the Alpha? They had not been welcomed by the pack? He looked her over again and then cast a suspicious glance at Dmitri. They seemed to be outsiders now. Scavengers following behind a successful pack. He was an outsider, sort of, but not to this extent. He had an attachment to this pack. So long as they don't cause trouble... he thought mildly. It was not a crime to not like people. "Leave the girl in peace, Riley. We've got other things to do," he said, jerking his head deeper into the living room. As he left the door, Riley fell into step behind him. The blond kid stuck his tongue out at Erinn as he went though. He's maturing well...

[Darkest.Nation]

Erinn glared at the blonde and let out a deep, low snarl to the partner in crime. She gave Dmitri a glace, and he looked at Erinn curiously. Dmitri gestured for Erinn to join him, and Erinn was happy to. Erinn gave one last glance to the boys before walking towards Dmitri and sitting beside him, sharing a chair. They watched as their packmates ate. The two weren't hungry anymore.