☪ Ɔσяα ☪
Werewolf / Female / 20
Ɔσяα finally made her way out of her room, shutting the large door behind her, gently. Tension was in the air, and she could feel it. Though she knew it only came from herself and Claire towards the boys who had come in late. Making her way down the stairs, there was absolutely zero eye contact. First off, she hated it, and second off, they would know that something was seriously wrong and had her on edge.
Without waiting any longer, Cora snapped an answer back at Isaac, "How in the hell am I supposed to know?!" There was almost an audible growl to her words and she knew if she were a wolf, her hackles would be frozen straight and her teeth would be bared. "I was coming home through the woods from where I had been," she glanced at Marcus and Aden since they both knew, "and i heard humans off the main trail in the woods, so in order to scare them, I let out a howl." Cora shook her head. "I waited to hear them run away but instead they began running towards me! I ran as fast as I could but I couldnt shift incase they saw. So I made it to the back door and boy are you all slow on opening that damned thing!" That was all there was, and so, she walked quickly into the kitchen to find food.



∞ Ѧαяcʋƨ ∞
Werewolf / Male / 21
Ѧαяcʋƨ tried not to smirk at the dirty looks the two boys were getting and the vibes coming off of Cora. He could tell that Aden probably knew what was going on, but Isaac? Yeah, not so much. Putting down 'The Great Gatsby', Marcus stood up to stretch and stand over by Isaac.
"You might just wanna let her..." But it was too late, Cora was making her way down the stairs and Isaac had already blurted out the questiong. "Okay nice talkin." He patted Isaac on the shoulder and leaned against the wall to watch the fire works. Indeed there were some, but luckily it wasnt as bad as he had originally thought it would be. When Cora looked to him and Aden, Marcus nodded almost inconspicuously. There was something wrong with this whole picture if humans were running after her. The whole pack knew that the humans always warned their children and others of the dangers of the woods. They had their beliefs of the magical werewolves but no one had the guts to find them. Until maybe tonight...
⊰ Somewhere behind the rider you've вᴇcoмᴇ,
the hours of ᴘᴙʌcтɪcᴇ you've put in, the coaches that have ᴘυsнᴇᴅ yoυ,
the fences you've нɪт, the bones you've вᴙoκᴇɴ, the hard falls you've тʌκᴇɴ,
the loɴɢ ᴅɪsтʌɴcᴇ , the sнoᴙт ᴅɪsтʌɴcᴇ, the cнɪᴘ, the sтᴙɪᴅᴇs,
the ᴇqυɪтʌтɪoɴ, the sᴡᴇʌт, the тᴇʌᴙs, the вlooᴅ, the вlɪsтᴇᴙs,
the ᴙɪᴘᴘᴇᴅ jᴇʌɴs, the ᴡool jʌcκᴇтs on 100 degree sυммᴇᴙ ᴅʌys,
the lʌмᴇ horse, the cᴙʌzy horse, the "ʌᴙᴇ yoυ sᴇᴙɪoυs?" horse, and ᴇvᴇᴙyтнɪɴɢ in between...
soмᴇᴡнᴇᴙᴇ behind all this is the little girl who fᴇll ɪɴ lovᴇ with the нoᴙsᴇ,
the sᴘoᴙт, and the ɪᴅᴇʌ and ɴᴇvᴇᴙ looκᴇᴅ вʌcκ. ⊱
⊰ ᴇvᴇɴтɪɴɢ ⊱