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Once Bryn had moved close enough, the wolf encompassed her in a grip that would only begin to loosen once he was asleep. Her arms around him felt like a physical barrier between the bad, bad world and himself. He was safe there, he thought. There was no harm that could come to a young wolf when his omega was watching over him, protecting him. "Thats the problem - if I change, if a human happens to be there," Macks sighed, closing his light green eyes as he turned his head, using Bryn as an excuse to hide his face. "I haven't killed anybody in a long, long time. I didn't mean to the first time, or any of the times after that. D'you think we'll have to do that here?" He asked, curious of just how safe the place was. "I can't control what comes after killing 'em, either." Macks was referring to what he called 'the plague'. All of the excitement and testosterone and adrenaline post-kill mixed horribly with his unstable mind, he would attack anything within his sight. If nothing was there, he would go and find something. "I can barely control my head now." the voices of anxiety whispered to him, and one of his hands moved to clamp over his ear. It didn't help at all, but it was almost a reflexive movement at this point.

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Bryn Kinsely-Female-21-pack house-open
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Bryn felt terrible for thw young man trembling in her arms. He may have only been 3 years younger than her, but he was so fragile it seemed like a larger gap. As he questioned her, Bryn tried to think of a response that would be honest yet settle him, "I don't think that will be our jobs, if it comes down to it. We are omegas, not hunters or fighters. So no. I don't." She ran a hand through his dark hair, her blue eyes scanning his face, the kid was rough, "Most wolves never do. You can only do your best to control it. I don't think you will have to worry about it." She pulled him in close, her blue head resting against his dark one, "Only you can control what happens between your ears, focus on better thing, structured things. It is possible I promise you." The omega nuzzled him gently, "Listen to my heart beat, how steady it runs, the reverberation through my bones. Pick something to help ground you and focus on it.

[mr.robot]

Maybe there was no such thing as a safe place, nowhere that Macks could rest and regain his strength without the threat of danger. Eventually hunters would work out what he was, what his home was filled to the brim with, and they would storm the place like it was nothing. "Listen to your heartbeat." The images of wolves being gunned down, howling in agony at the silver bullets riddling their bodies were fading slowly. He nestled his head against Bryn as hard as he could without causing her pain or discomfort, eyes closed tight as he zeroed in on the sound of her heart beating. It echoed off of her bones and pushed blood around her body, and he could hear all of it. He listened to her breathe, head moving just slightly to allow it. Within minutes his grip on her had softened and his entire body was relaxed, the exercise of focusing making him fall asleep fairly quickly. Sleep was the only time that Macks was truly relaxed, and it would more than likely be the first time Bryn had seen him looking... Normal.

[ArcticAhwoo]

((Waiting for more replies i just have reed so far i think.))

[laila,]

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----------species: human----tags: Avery, Cole ----sexuality: lesbian "irrelevant." ----mood: happy

Chloe managed a small wave when Cole adressed her but she soon found that she didn't need to give her own name for Avery did that for her. At which point she tilted her head fondly and couldn't help but smile a little. Her mind was stuck between wandering and focusing on their current situation but when Avery looped her arm with her own she felt a little more at ease - as though her thoughts were a bit more levelled. She listened to the conversation after that, much more easily without lots of thoughts bouncing around in her head, and raised an eyebrow when there was mention of Avery's sister who, Chloe assumed, was who she'd been looking for all morning. It was only when Avery leant back into her and explained a bit more that she allowed herself to nod and hum quietly in understanding, she too then began to wonder how Avery's sister was and what exactly she was doing... and has she met Kalani yet? In fact, she was that busy considering it that when Avery moved slightly, Chloe instinctively shuffled to lean her head on her new friend's shoulder and sighed to herself, she found her blue eyes glancing at Avery for a moment to judge her reaction before looking ahead to the front of the room without a word.

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----------species: werewolf----tags: Renee ----form: wolf | human

Kalani strode quietly through the thick undergrowth of the forest, her head bobbing a tiny fraction with each step as she followed the long dirt trail. Her white fur, once pristine in condition was now stained a muddy brown in colour and where it was originally red and auburn was now matted with filth. Without a sound she halted, lifting her head and sniffing the air once, and then a second time, before a deep growl gurgled from the pit of her throat and she turned her head to the greenery at her side. Lunging from the dirt track she bounded into the shrubbery and through the forest, her breaths were neither laboured nor forced and she ran with ease; her body having being kept in it's wolf-like state for well over nine months and easily adjusted to the life of a wolf. Still within the shrubbery she dug her heels into the dirt and skidded to a stop, her head lowered as she stared at the darker wolf by the stream and licked her muzzle in consideration; the long-dried blood covered most of her face and was worker well into her fur - it was a mixture of prey animals, humans, hunters and wolves alike.

There were no real thoughts in Kalani's head, she had spent so long as wolf she had lost herself to what could potentially be considered her demon. She raised her paw and hesitated for a moment, as though judgement had gotten the better of her only to take a step forward, and then another until her full body was out of the thick scrub and her eyes remained trained on Renee's smaller frame. Kalani flicked her ear impatiently, head still lowered and hackles raised she growled at the other female so as to make her presence known.

[[ Kalani can't telepathically comunicate with other wolves so this should be interesting

[for KamikazeDaBigBadWolf and Kotayle :>]

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Bryn Kinsely-Female-21-pack house-open
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Bryn let Macks push closer to her, so he could hear. It made breathing feel a little funny, but nothing she couldn't handle. Anything to help the younger omega. She ran a hand through his dark locks, getting comfortable as the young man fell asleep in her arms. Her blue eyes were open staring up at the ceiling. The female was trying to figure out whether she should try to escape from his grasp, or lay here until Macks woke up from this much needed nap. Her eyes drifted down to examine his face, this was the first time the young man didn't look distressed or worried in all the times she had seen him. A soft sigh escaped Bryn's lips and she settled in to get comfortable for the long hall with him. The tiny omega felt very protective of this young man.

[Wakeup{Dr|Scr}eaming]

(It wasn't a very hard shake, it was more like, just doing it so he could do something with his hands, it wasn't the type of Shake that caused soda explosions... I should've specified that... My bad!)

((Oh, okay.. I can change my post if you like. Not much would change, though, since casually pulling out a soda doesn't warrant much change, y'know? ^^ So we can go off of my previous post or go on and continue on with what Kho is doin. ))

[mr.robot]

[ feel free to have bryn leave. there's not much interaction she can have with a sleeping wuff xD ]

macks - male - 19 - feeling; tired - tagged; bryn

Sleep came quickly, and with it came a torrent of dreams and positive memories from his childhood. The wolf would twitch every so often, but he would otherwise be still and content. His chest rose and fell at a rhythmic pace, breath shallow yet perfect for a male of his size and weight. "Mon..." He was talking in his sleep, his voice deeper than usual. What was he saying? A day of the week? The beginnings of a name, perhaps? "Roe." He finished, eyebrows narrowing ever so slightly as his dream advanced and continued to run him ragged in the world of his mind. Monroe was an adoptive sister that he had had the pleasure of living with years and years ago, but the two had become separated once Macks abandoned his human 'carers'. "Mon...roe...." He repeated, though the distress had completely left his face.

[purpledirewolf2019]

{For Acacia}

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Species: Human /\ Rank: Hunter /\ Gender: Male /\ Tagged: Acacia

Acacia was quick to reply to him. If she was supposed to be in class, she obviously wasn't. She wanted to meet him at the south corner of the forest. Blake wasn't far from there. It was the part of the forest he typically started his hunts anyway. Walking to the forest took a few minutes, and when he got there, he unpacked his compound bow and loaded an arrow. Acacia shouldn't be too far from where he was, but who knew what would happen before he located her. Always better to be safe than sorry. As he took his first few steps into the forest, he was on high alert. There really weren't supposed to be werewolves out right now, but that was just what they wanted you to think. They could be hiding behind any bush or tree, just waiting to attack. Luckily, the only thing he managed to find was Acacia. He smiled as he walked over to her. "Been out here long? Not sure if we'll find anything, but who know, maybe we'll get lucky." he said quietly.

[condition terminal]

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acacia made her way to the south corner of the forest. She didn't take her time she actually rushed,she did not want to be alone right now. One of her friends could really be by her side right now. It would help a lot. Being alone was just going to make acacia think. And thinking about it too much would make her fall apart or break down. The teen wishes she could be like her dad. Emotionless,but she is not. Even when her mom died acacias dad was nothing but emotionless. His blue eyes were clear at the funeral,no emotion,noisyure evident in his eyes. Acacia then saw the familiar hunter. "Hey!" She called to him. Blake had his compound bow,acacia had her long bow. "Just for about two hours." Acacia said she was out here pretty early. "Yeah,once in a while we seem them rolling around at this time. I forgot to tell the other but my dad got these. " acacia showed Blake the silver tube. It looked like a tube but it was defiantly not jut a tube. It was activates a high piched sound that only werewolves could hear. It drives the werewolves away. Almost every hunter wanted one of these. It's good if your in trouble.