↩ 𝓐𝓭𝓪𝓶 𝓗𝓪𝓵𝓮 ↪
{ Species } Werewolf { Role } Fighter (Temporary Alpha) { Tags } Wynter, Blair, Emmy, Emery,
Alyssa, Genesis, Sebastian { Crush } Open
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Alyssa, Genesis, Sebastian { Crush } Open
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Making it up the stairs with little problem i only paused to bite the discomfort in my leg back down before continuing on, pushing myself off the railing and into one of the guests rooms. Soon hearing a set of thudding feet on the hardwood staircase i had just come up, followed by the slightly heaved breathing once they reached the top i hadn't even glanced up from the dresser i was looking in, already having a pretty good idea who it was and having my suspicions confirmed only a moment later when the fighters voice rang out. Only then glancing over to Wynter standing in the door way i shook my head, listening to the still heavy winds and thudding rain outside the window, I knew the border needed to be reestablished as soon as it was possible to do so but i wasn't going to send her, or anyone out to do it in this weather it could wait till morning. "For the time being i'd prefer if everyone stays indoors, at least until the storm blows over, i was going to stop by my place but i don't think we can even get that far, sorry Wynter" I informed in a slightly calmer tone despite my form still shivering. Returning to my self assigned search i continued to open and sort threw various drawers, sighing heavily as i didn't find what i was looking for and moving past Wynter suddenly gaining an idea on how she could help and stopped beside her gently laying a hand on her shoulder to get her attention "Hey, actually if you'd be willing, could you find some of the spare blankets to take downstairs? they should be in one of the closets" I suggested, it wasn't much but it was at least something for her to do instead of just standing around.
Once giving the idea to her i moved into the next few rooms, restarting the process until i came upon what i was looking for, a few of my shirts, i couldn't entirely recall why they where here but if i had to guess i'd say i either forgot them when changing for different events or left them laying about somewhere and sky just so happen to collect them either way i was greatful to find them. Taking out a select few along with a few gender-netural sweaters and sweatpants i found in the next drawer, possibly spares for events just like this i pulled those out too and set them on the bed. Closing the door and stripping off the freezing soaked shirt and bloodied, torn pants that currently clung to my skin, replacing it with one of my own and a pair of sweats i sighed already feeling slightly better before picking up the fresh stack of clothes in one hand and my wet ones in the other, setting them in the basket before opening the door and making my way back into the hall looking around for the one assisting me before walking over and handing her a fresh set of clothes that i hoped would fit for now. Waiting for her to be ready before moving back down the staircase, this time a bit slower who would have guessed going down would be harder then up? Upon reaching the main floor i turned to assist the fighter with the things she were carrying ensuring she didn't fall as i almost had a few times before leading her into the living room where the others had been only pausing in the door way for a moment to glance over them all silently, unsure if they had even knew i was here and finally entering letting them finish their conversation while i and Wynter set our findings on the table, setting the blankets on the back of the couch i began handing Blair and the sibilings a dry outfit, hardly even noticing in the process of getting things done that Sebastian was shirtless, "There not the most stylish, and i'm not entirely sure the sizes are correct they should work for now?" I stated once i was done and standing near the arm of the couch they all seemed to be around, running a hand through my still pretty wet hair.
Once giving the idea to her i moved into the next few rooms, restarting the process until i came upon what i was looking for, a few of my shirts, i couldn't entirely recall why they where here but if i had to guess i'd say i either forgot them when changing for different events or left them laying about somewhere and sky just so happen to collect them either way i was greatful to find them. Taking out a select few along with a few gender-netural sweaters and sweatpants i found in the next drawer, possibly spares for events just like this i pulled those out too and set them on the bed. Closing the door and stripping off the freezing soaked shirt and bloodied, torn pants that currently clung to my skin, replacing it with one of my own and a pair of sweats i sighed already feeling slightly better before picking up the fresh stack of clothes in one hand and my wet ones in the other, setting them in the basket before opening the door and making my way back into the hall looking around for the one assisting me before walking over and handing her a fresh set of clothes that i hoped would fit for now. Waiting for her to be ready before moving back down the staircase, this time a bit slower who would have guessed going down would be harder then up? Upon reaching the main floor i turned to assist the fighter with the things she were carrying ensuring she didn't fall as i almost had a few times before leading her into the living room where the others had been only pausing in the door way for a moment to glance over them all silently, unsure if they had even knew i was here and finally entering letting them finish their conversation while i and Wynter set our findings on the table, setting the blankets on the back of the couch i began handing Blair and the sibilings a dry outfit, hardly even noticing in the process of getting things done that Sebastian was shirtless, "There not the most stylish, and i'm not entirely sure the sizes are correct they should work for now?" I stated once i was done and standing near the arm of the couch they all seemed to be around, running a hand through my still pretty wet hair.
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