T R A F A L G A R ♛ K R A M E R
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wylie ✘ twenty-three
male ✘ alpha kramer
form ✘ wolf/human
on ✘ reservation
tags ✘ mack, ash, beau
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wylie ✘ twenty-three
male ✘ alpha kramer
form ✘ wolf/human
on ✘ reservation
tags ✘ mack, ash, beau
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- Wylie had been distracted by Beau when Ashlynn suddenly convulsed onto the ground, breaking out into a sweat against the cold evening air. He looked down, knowing he shouldn't touch her until she was done seizing. It would be foolish and most likely end up putting her in an even worse state than she was before. He felt his body temperature rise quickly as Beau approached her once again when she was finally still, but he forced himself to calm down. Beau wasn't going anything to hurt her at all--he had saved her life, and Wylie was now in debt to him. Hissing through his teeth as he crouched down, he slid his arms underneath her neck and then in the crook of her knees, lifting her up and holding her against his bare chest as he looked at Beau and then Mackenzie. "We're returning back to the cabin." His ice blue eyes shifted towards the challenging pack's brute, then dipped his head slightly. "Thank you, once again, Beau." He turned his back to the Harlow lycanthrope, wanting to say something else to reassure him, but he couldn't find the words. Turning his attention back to the Snow twin, his assertive look had softened. "Go and get my medical table set up." Without saying anything else, he held his pack mate close, picking his way carefully through the trees in the direction of the cabin. He couldn't fight the urge to look down at her, and that's when he practically lost it. No, no, no. Dammit. . . His grip on her tightened slightly as his world stopped spinning, the breath inside his body left his throat, depleting his lungs and practically sucking the life force out of him. There it was, he could hear her heartbeat clear as day, and it was like he was finally at peace for once in his life. The reservation didn't matter at that moment, nothing did. All that mattered. . .was her.
J A C Q U E L I N E ♚ H U R S T
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jackie ✘ nineteen
female ✘ human
form ✘ wolf/human
in ✘ cobblestone
tags ✘ open
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jackie ✘ nineteen
female ✘ human
form ✘ wolf/human
in ✘ cobblestone
tags ✘ open
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- [short and lazy post for her. my apologies] So, he could just tell them to go home and then walk out into the woods on his own? Jacqueline rolled her eyes and scoffed. In her mind, she just hoped that he would be alright. But she held her tongue, for more than one reason. Holding her bleeding hand with her uninjured one, she looked at the cloth he had wrapped it with, making her lithe fingers form a fist before she winced and relaxed it once more. Colfax nudged her shoulder gently, and she rubbed his nose before grabbing onto his mane with her good hand and swinging herself up onto his back with a gentle huff. It was difficult doing that with one hand, but somehow, she had managed to do it. The other woman had seemingly disappeared, so Jackie decided to do the same; head home. She should've been home about fifteen minutes ago, to take care of her little brothers. As dusk began to fall, she maneuvered her stallion down the road and into her back yard. Swinging off of him once she approached the barn, she led him inside his stall and removed his bridle, hanging it in the tack room and then proceeding to feed her equine. Humming to herself gently, she barely noticed her brothers sneak into the barn and start loving on Colfax. He didn't mind the attention as he munched on his dinner.