Downtown Werewolves Accepting

[delani]

♛ B l a k e__D e r a n e a v

➳ alpha brute ➳ twenty ➳ tags;; elaina, luna ➳ location;; police station

Blake stepped back as Luna came in to care for the gasping rogue. Retreating to the corner of the room, he settled himself in a small chair, attempting to stay out of the healer's way. Once seated, he began to methodically check over his own scrapes and bruising, frowning slightly at the sight of his cut forearm, still slick with blood, although it could have easily been Elaina's. The slice above his eyebrow had stopped bleeding, already beginning the first stages of healing.

☠ M i c a h__B r o w n

➳ rogue brute ➳ twenty ➳ tags;; alarick, oli, twil ➳ location;; rogue headquarters

Ahh, there's the connection. Micah thought as Alarick spoke. He gave a quick smile, the corner of his mouth tilting upwards in amusement at his own thought. "Naturally." He replied as Twil finished speaking, turning his eyes back on her. "What else would he do, just sit there? The point is that he will come, which is exactly what I think we'd like." He said, giving a look over to Alarick.

[~Pure Adrenaline~]

■ Luna Newvena Quincy■
Healer(Female) || Location: The Station || Tags: Blake & Wounded Rouge

Luna finishes up the last stitches before wrapping a loose bandage around them " Is there any more large wounds that I may stitch up for you? " she questions with a kind smile. Tucking a strand of long wavy blonde hair behind her ear, she looks for Blake and walks towards him " I've stitched her up the best I could. Is their anything else I may help out with? " she asks knowing it seemed she was the only Healer around.

■ Alexander Wood Stern ■
Scout(Male) || Location: Out Somewhere || Tags: Bryan

Alexander holds her tightly allowing her to cry in his chest " It's alright Bryan. It's in the past now " he mutters. Gently rubbing her back for comfort, he huffs not really knowing what to do.

■ Cole Axel Miles ■
Scout(Male) || Location: Police Station || Tags: Finch

Cole stood around in the station await new or anything. He knew Twil was missing and his couldn't stop pacing around because of it. This is all my fault. I shouldn't have taken my eyes off of her, he thought as his nervous go through the roof.

■ Alarick Tyreese Weinderstern ■
Rouge Leader || Location: Abandoned Train Station || Tags: Micah, Twil, & Oliver

Alarick grins hearing Micah's comment. He nods " Now it's just one big waiting game. The longer we wait the shorter amount of time you two have to live. For we don't need you two alive. Your deaths will be good for us. Two less pack members and one big message to your pack " he spoke as his grin widen. His eyes glancing towards the female named Twil as he tan his hand through his hair " It's sad to see a pretty little face go to waste. Yet don't take it personal when I kill you buddy over here first. I like to save the jumpy one for last " he informs the two, glancing at Oliver with an evil smile.

[nyctomancy]

"The longer you wait, the more you'll only endanger yourself.." Oliver murmured, his dark eyes focused on Alarick. To him, this grand master plan of the rouges seemed kinda stupid, not that he would utter that allowed. He knew taunting wouldn't get him anywhere. But really, these two brutes didn't seem all that bright. Here they were, Twil and he, tied up for the slaughter. But these two fools? When the pack came, ( and boy, would they come ) they would be outnumbered and outbitten. Even if he died, or Twil died, it wouldn't matter.

[01sparklz10]

Twil James

Twil looked over at Oliver with a sideways glance, knowing that if Oliver could stay calm she could. She trusted he wouldn't piss the brutes any more. She couldn't get a read on Oli's thought process but it seemed that he knew the two guys hadn't really thought this through.

Elaina/Finch

Elaina stayed silent, knowing that if she was going to get away, she had to go now. So she sat up slowly, as if she was regaining her composure. But she bolted out of the room instead. She was all the way to the doors when she quite literally ran into Finch.

Finch let out a grunt as the redhead ran into him. He grabbed her shoulders and spun him around, marching her back to the unused jail cells and locked her in the nearest one. He spun on his heel to go find Blake, the scarf bundled tightly in his hand. Many cuss words came from behind him but he ignored it.

He entered the medical room and held up the scarf, "We can find them."

[Blue_Wing]

ＭＡＲＩＥ ＤＥＲＡＮＥＡＶ
- scout - crush: none - tags: Cole - in the station -

Marie spotted Cole in the police station and walked up to him. "You know it's not your fault Twil was taken." she explained feeling sorry for him. Marie could see his nervousness and hoped she would be able to calm him down.

[~Pure Adrenaline~]

■ Cole Axel Miles ■
Scout(Male) || Location: Police Station || Tags: Marie

Cole continues to pace around the police stain before hearing a female voice tell him it wasn't his fault. He rubs the back of his neck as he turns around she he's facing her " I feel horrible though. She's missing. She could be hurt " he mumbles sadly.

[Blue_Wing]

ＭＡＲＩＥ ＤＥＲＡＮＥＡＶ
- scout - crush: none - tags: Cole - in the station -

Marie nodded "It could've happened to anyone." She smiles comfortingly at Cole "A lot of pack members were there, we all should've been looking out for each other." Marie tried her best to help Cole feel better while reassuring him it would be alright.

[01sparklz10]

bump

[delani]

♛ B l a k e__D e r a n e a v

➳ alpha brute ➳ twenty ➳ tags;; finch ➳ location;; police station

Blake, usually on the run at a moments notice, barely got to his feet by the time Elaina was out of the room. A feeling of relief swept through him as he reached the doorway, catching a glimpse of Finch herding the girl into the other room. The feeling quickly vanished, however, as Finch came back, holding what looked distinctly looked like one of Oliver's things. "What?" He said, surprise blooming on his face as he looked, eyes wide, at the article in the beta's hand.

☠ M i c a h__B r o w n

➳ rogue brute ➳ twenty ➳ tags;; alarick, oli, twil ➳ location;; rogue headquarters

Micah laughed from his side of the room- a rough, humored sound. His eyes, an intense gaze of muddled brown-green as they sparked on Oliver's. "You think we're it?" He replied, tauntingly. His smile was a fixture of stone, like a smooth cut in straight marble. "You think you know the odds?" He chuckled again, still slouched against the wall. "Think again, hotshot."

[nyctomancy]

"I know there's more of you," Oliver replied quietly, shaking his head slowly. There was a pack, he was sure of it. "They're just not here." And it was true, for with his werewolf senses he could pick apart the pattering of feet against the stone - small sounds, with footsteps like an animals. He could smell the rank scent of the pack's collective odors. "They're just not here. And you two are. So when some angry werewolves come stomping down on your door, it will be you two facing our numbers."


// it's moments like these when i regret not making oli a sassy character. because there's so much room for sass here, and he has to explain it slowly. :C //