❦ Evergreen Reservation ❦ {Werewolf RP} Accepting

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[ Cybil & Amos ]
"On the whole, human beings want to be good,
but not too good, and not quite all the time..."
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Amos looked the healer up and down
curiously before nodding and standing up,
tucking his book gracefully under his arm.
"I suppose I should make an appearance,
lest anyone object to our new alpha."

A soft sigh, a rake of strong hands through
pale hair, and the Omega was ready,
nodding to the healer to lead the way.
Of course, he knew that a revolt was
unlikely to happen. Benji was a skilled
and powerful wolf, and most wolves
approved of his heritage with ease.

But there would always be trouble
brewing in a new pack, and it would
always be Amos's responsibility to
watch the conflicts and judge them.
It was the life of an Omega. Always
watching and guarding, never acting.

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Cybil gently reached out to hold Mika's hand,
leaning in to make sure her shoulder was alright while
Benji took care of the Headmaster. "Mika, do I need to
grab Hayden? Are you ok?" Glass eyes shimmered with
concern as Cybil hesitantly rested her other hand on top
of where Mika was holding her arm.

She thought for a moment to glance at Benji, make sure
his power was in check, but her primary focus was Mika.
"You know everything headmaster says is ridiculous right?
You're making a choice for your happiness, and you have every
right to do so." Cybil's voice was a soft melody, whispered
on sweet breath between her and the purple haired girl.

To see Cybil so soft and concerned was a rare occurance, but
something tugged at the Beta's chest, pushing her to make
sure the other girl was ok. Even as she reassured Mika, her hands
quaked softly. It was the strangest sensation to lose control
in such a way, without anger or sadness, only concern for
another's well being.

[nyctorin.]

{feel free to just like, skip to the ninth "paragraph" ;v;}

{ Mᴀᴛʀᴏɴᴀ Vᴇɢᴀ // }
{ female // seventeen // huntress (lvl. six) // interest: no one // location: cabin }
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The trees and shrubbery flew past in a green blur, blades of grass and leaves brushing against the ebony wolf's pelt as she bolted through the forest. Her gaze was keenly fixated on the path ahead, guiding her paws, alerting her when to turn, when to jump, and when to change direction all together. This new, uncharted territory was a great assault on her senses, hitting her with sights, sounds, and smells she either didn't know or was vague to. A very disorienting experience, at best. Yet the wolf pressed on, wide paws pounding the dirt-caked ground below at a quick, steady pace.. Even for a creature that only faintly knew where she was going, she still moved swiftly, like a shadow gliding among the trees. Every now and then, she'd force herself to slow down, eventually coming to a full halt so she could get her bearings. She'd look around, sniff the dirt, raise her head and sniff the wind, turn her ears. Then, once her direction was chosen (whatever direction the smell of other werewolves was strongest), she'd be off again, flying through the woods at impressive speeds.

Being here, racing through the reservation as the creature it was built for, she found herself grateful for her mother's "advice". They'd gotten to the very edge of the land and stopped, just at the border that would mark it as territory for the new pack, and her mother told her to run on ahead as a wolf; to get a feel for this new home before anything else. If she was to be a hunter, and just a resident of this new place in general, then she'd need to know these woods like she knew the ones at home. Don't fret over your things, the stern woman had said. We'll be there soon. So, without a second thought, the ex-heiress stepped out of the car, shifted in a brilliant flash of white, and was off on all fours, not bothering to say goodbye, since the two would meet again momentarily.

Of course, as always, her mother had been right. There was an odd sense of calm that came over the girl as she made her way through the reservation, getting to know her way around, taking note of everything from the tallest tree to the smallest rock. It made the place more familiar, and reminded her that it wouldn't be too much different from home... well, physically, anyway. There were trees here, there was prey, and somewhere, her sensitive ears could pick up the babbling of a creek. Not much different from home at all. She could live with this...

Aside from becoming familiar with the turf, it also gave her a chance to breathe. Only three days prior to this trip had she been notified of the situation. She could remember the night they told her as clear as day- being pulled out of her room for dinner (like always), arriving at the long table with her father at the very end and her mother just a chair closer, no food on the table, them calmly laying down the news with self assured words and folded hands, her fate already chosen before she even had a chance to react. Oh she had not been happy. She got the odd sensation like she was falling in slow motion- slowly but surely making her way to rock bottom. Everything crumbling. It was clear too, in her tense body language and set jaw, that she was upset, but as always, her opinions on these matters never mattered. Her parents turned a blind eye to it, believing they knew what was best. She was to be whisked away to this strange reservation/school for other werewolves, all of different origin and ranking, never to see her home again, and what was worse was that she would be a mere HUNTRESS. Her heiress title had been stripped away as if it were simply a layer of clothing, insignificant and entirely changeable. All she'd ever worked for - hoped for - gone. And, of course, she had no say. She just numbly accepted her fate and nodded her head. The next day had been nothing but packing and preparing, her anger coming to a boil inside her after having a night to truly realize her fate. Then, today, they - some servants, her mother, and herself - packed into the car and were off. Ignoring a majority of her mother’s instructions, she had stayed bunched against the door, staring out the window with eyes of icy hatred, fighting hard to bottle her anger. As you could imagine, it was positively tense, and she hadn’t had a chance to relax since the news was given to her. Just sitting there, with her nagging, apathetic mother, forcing herself to bite her tongue.

Now, a wolf among the forest, fleeing her mother, fleeing the tense car ride, and temporarily fleeing her troubles, she could feel the wind blowing her anger away, her bottled emotions left behind. She was alone now, and she was always able to still her thoughts and worries when alone. A deep breath of fresh, reassuring forest air.

She could do this.

The forest began to thin sooner than she would’ve liked, tempting the girl to turn around and avoid the upcoming clearing altogether. To keep running, oblivious to her troubles. She even briefly entertained the thought of running right through the reservation entirely, to never face this fate that had been handed to her, but rebelliousness was simply not in her nature. Alas, she knew her purpose here, and with a perk of her ears and flair of her nostrils, she could sense the others ahead. Hear faint voices and movement, smell food and the faded paths of the werewolves before her. She slowed her speed to a leisurely trot, ears pinning back and tongue darting out to lick her nose with uncertainty. She couldn’t exactly tell how many there were, what their genders, ages, or even rankings were, for the scents were too mixed. Regardless, they were there though, and she was about to meet her new… “pack”. If she could ever learn to call them that.

She cautiously stepped away from the last tree and set blue eyes on the camp, her heart quickening for just a moment. It looked nice… A lot nicer than she’d been expecting. Possibly due to her disgruntled emotions, she’d been imagining something akin to a prison block- dull, gray, dirty. Poor. Entrapping and gloomy. But these cabins were bright and beautiful, holding a nice rustic charm to them with a warm inner glow. A soft sigh escaped her lips, the relief of discovering she might actually like it here. It was then promptly followed by a flash of light, from which a thin, formally dressed girl emerged, lifting a hand to sweep back her long black locks. Enough watching, enough scouting. It was time to interact. Now that she was seeing the place, her mother’s words were slowly coming back to her, the ones she’d thought she’d blocked out. The woman had been painting an image of the place for Matrona, not telling her about the lovely architecture, but more so telling her where everything was located, who the staff were, etc. From these mental plans, she vaguely recognized the living quarters for the students - a shared space, it seemed - and steadily began to make her approach. As her foot found the first wooden step, the board somehow creaking beneath even her weight, she was aware of sharp, authoritative voices on the other side, ranging in tone and pitch. Her brows furrowed. Exactly what was going on in there...? Should she come back later? Don't be silly. Her voice of reason drawled. You were instructed to come here. If things aren't in order, it's hardly your fault. Now a bit more hesitant, but determined all the same, she grasped the silver knob and opened the door.

Needless to say, she was no prepared for what was on the other side.

So many people in the room... So many others. The buzz of activity in the air, some of which came to an awkward halt when she entered, causing her to stiffen. She could feel the varying levels of power radiating off of the individuals present, causing her blue gaze to flicker between everyone quickly. A purple haired girl, a blonde, a dark haired male... All radiated high levels of power. Much higher than her's, which was... Perhaps not surprising, but new. Though her parents had not been the most powerful Alphas by any means, they had been the most powerful in the pack. Ergo, so was Matrona. Yet now she found herself in a place where she was inferior, a feeling that made her cringe. Alright. Not so much like home.

There seemed to be so much going on that all she could so was blink, any notion of introducing herself forgotten. She just kind of watched everything unfold from the sidelines, not sure what to do. That too was an new feeling...

{ tagged: mika, bejemin, violet, cybil }

[♚ Queen ♚]

Tags: Benji & Violet, Cybil, & Matrona

Mika's face blanched as Benji decided to handle the Head Master right then, and in front of everyone. She watched as the Head Master lost his coloring then hurried out the room into the kitchen muttering under his breathe. When Benji came back to her asking if it was a bit to much she nodded her head slowly to stunned to say anything. He wasn't like her apparently, and was more blunt then diplomatic. She hadn't expected that, and frowned when she heard a soft spoken voice. Her eyes shot to the top of the stairs to see Violet. The girl had no crutches though, and when she started hurrying down the stairs Mika had a horrible image of their healer apprentice falling down the steps! She let out a gasp instinctively grabbing Benji's arm tightly in her sudden fear for the other she wolf. She didn't have the time to sigh in relief when Violet reach them, because then she SLAPPED the ALPHA. Mika dropped Benji's arm to stare her mouth slightly gaping as Benji just took it. "What..the hell." She said sharply to the other female, but she was already storming off with Mika watching her retreating form. "Benji?" She asked softly turning her amber eyes to his in concern before turning to give Cybil a very confused look. She knew they were brother, and sister...but one didn't disrespect an Alpha like that regardless of family! She shook her head crossing her arms over her chest as she bite her lip to stop anything else from slipping from her mouth. She wasn't Alpha, but she certainly didn't know what to do as an omega. That's when Amos the name of the other omega hit her, and she began looking around to see if she saw him. No such luck - yet. She stilled awkwardly staring at the ground before looking up at the others in the room through her lashes her hands clasped together in her discomfort against her lap. She knew what she would of done if she was Alpha, or Beta..it was then that she remembered her arm, and covered it up once more. She bruised easily, but she didn't want to answer questions about what just happened. She had hoped to slide into her new role without confusing anything more then usual. It was then Cybil's soothing touch landed on her shoulder making her focus on the beta. A new look of confusion crossed Mika's face because Cybil was gazing at her in a strange way. She was also focusing on Mika instead of mostly what had been happening. Mika soaked it up though this gentle nature, and steadyness she was offering. "N-no, I don't think its hurt more then a bruise or soreness. Thank you though..his just a pawn in a larger role. Its handled now, Benji made it known..he can't go against a order. My rank is now official." She said the last bit with a big grin on her face until she felt the quake in the other girls hand. She titled her head at the beta taking her hand gently from her arm, and holding it. "Are you okay? Look, talk to me after this okay? Its my job now to be a good ear instead of decision maker." She told her squeezing her hand reassuringly with a small smirk before focusing back on Benji. The day was just getting more, and more intense. It grew when the door opened behind them, and a new face entered the cabin. Mika took a breathe, and removed herself from Cybil's warm comfort to walk over to the new individual. Cybil was beta, and had duties - she had duties as well as the pack greeter. "Hey names Mika. You came in at a very active time. Would you like me to show you to your room so you can freshen up before handling all this?" She asked holding out her hands for the girls luggage with a slight wince of her arm. Only to realize the girl didn't have anything with her. Mika dropped her arms clasping them behind her back.

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Hayden Rhee / Healer / age 19 / male
Currently: Going downstairs, human form / tagged: Amos, Benji, Violet, Mika, Cybil, Matrona

Hayden nodded and turned to go, shooting a wistful look at the books surrounding them. Once he got more settled in, he would definitely have to come back here and check one... or more than one... of the tomes out. It seemed he had a lot to learn about pack structure, and he wouldn't want to get himself into trouble because of it. Maybe he could obtain a copy of the book Amos had been reading, or even ask for the lend of it in person? Trying not to think too much about the future, while a little hope fluttered in his chest to get better-acquainted with the intriguing omega, Hayden opened the door and held it for Amos before continuing down the corridor.

Coming down the stairs, Hayden's sense sharpened as he heard some sounds of conflict and he quickened his pace. The unmistakable sound of a slap to the face made him break into a light trot, with a half-amazed, half-worried look back in Amos's direction. It seemed that the omega had been right; was a fight already breaking out? Hayden entered the lobby of the base in time to see Violet, the girl from before who was to be his apprentice, facing off to a taller young man with ruffled brown hair. There seemed to be... a family resemblance between them? Before Hayden could try and confirm the impression, Violet swung around and walked off towards the kitchen with the parting words, "I can't believe you didn't tell me."

Mika and Cybil were also standing close together, Mika greeting a new girl whom Hayden didn't recognize, and the man that Hayden vaguely knew as the Headmaster of the school on the premises was skulking in a corner, but Hayden's attention was sharply diverted as if by force to the tall young man who gazed after Violet. The aura of power from him was unmistakable, and Hayden knew that this wolf could be none other than the alpha of the pack. At that moment, the alpha didn't seem as fierce or commanding as he could have been, but Hayden was still a little intimidated and found himself keeping a little closer to Amos as he took a few more steps into the room. The healer waited for the alpha's attention to turn from the entrance to the kitchen before he said anything, seeing that there was a lot going on right now, but kept his senses alert just in case something happened and his skills were required. After all the atmosphere right now was very tense.

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[ Cybil & Amos ]
"On the whole, human beings want to be good,
but not too good, and not quite all the time..."
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Amos let a bemused chuckle rise from
his chest as he cocked an eyebrow at Benji,
who he had heard would be alpha once Mika
stepped down. "Well well Benji, having
some trouble with your darling little sister?"
Another chuckle and the omega strode into
the room, not giving Hayden any choice but to
follow.

Amos took a moment to acknowledge the
others in the room, giving a small bow to Cybil
and Mika in turn before turning back to Benji.
He had never met him personally, but once one
reads about the pack blood lines, the wolves
in the texts are not hard to identify.

A strong held was held out for the alpha to shake
as Amos cocked his head, glancing over at the
kitchen. "I'm Amos. Cybil's cousin. If you want,
I can go and calm your sister down. I'm the new
omega."

Amos paused a second, pulling Hayden out
from his hiding spot at his back, "And this
is your new healer, Hayden."

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Cybil watched Mika go to greet the
newcomer before turning her attention to
Hayden and her cousin, who had just
entered. A bemused smirk stretched at
the beautiful blonde's face as she watched
her cousin stride up to the alpha of the
pack without so much as a moment of
hesitation.

Amos had always been a trouble maker, but
when it came down to it, he was loyal, and
used his powers with a level of precision not
typically seen in an Omega. People were
often surprised to find that a Beta and
Omega were related, but as it was known,
Amos's powers were born of necessity to
his pack, and he had never been bitter of
such despite his rank.

In fact, the white wolf had earned Cybil's
respect for his playful attitude and skills.
They were closer to siblings than cousins,
which is the only thing that kept Cybil's
mouth shut when he offered to go sooth
Violet's anger for the Alpha's sake.

[Sarcastic Kitty]

Benjamin Manchester
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age; 19 | gender; male | role; alpha
tags; Mika, Amos, etc;

Ben lifted a hand and waved Mika off when she turned a look of concern on him. The handprints on his cheek burned but it wasnt the first time and it wouldn't be the last. Touching the skin of his cheek one last time-out was hot to the touch and hurt like hell-he dropped his hand and turned to give Mika a reassuring grin. "It's fine; Violet has a temper and she's right... I totally deserved that." He hoped they would drop the subject, but no such luck. Someone had called in the bloody Omega and already Benjamin Manchester knew he would not like the other brute. "Well well Benji, having some trouble with your darling little sister?" The unknown wolf drawled as he entered the room with Hayden, their new healer. Ben could feel his hackles raising instinctively and forced himself to appear calm and collected. "I'm Amos. Cybil's cousin. If you want, I can go and calm your sister down. I'm the new omega." He added, head cocked to the side.

Despite his best efforts, a low warning growl slid through Ben's clenched teeth. "Touch my sister and I wont be responsible for what I do." He warned, eyes gleaming brighter, a sure sign his wolf was on the verge of coming free. He had never trusted the ability Omegas had but this one seemed extra sleazy and Ben knew he wanted Amos nowhere near Violet.

Violet Manchester
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age; 16 | gender; female | role; healer
apprentice | tags; Open

Violet didn't stop in the kitchen as was originally intended. Instead, she opted to breeze through the kitchen doors, shifting mid stride so that when she hit the ground it was on all four paws. She had missed her wolf form dreadfully. As a wolf, Violet felt stronger and faster; invincible. As a human she was weak and pathetic and she hated it. Their old packs Healer had told her that if she had been completely human, the chances of her becoming paralyzed had been great. Hee accelerated healing saved her from such a fate. Trotting off into the woods, she began gradually picking up her oace until she was racing at top speed through the trees, dodging trees moments before she could slam into them muzzle first. She ran for probably fifteen minutes before exhaustion won hour and she headed bavk home. Rathee than go inside, however, she flopped down under a thicket of rose bushes and rested her head on her front paws with a gusty sigh. She wished she could go bavk in time and make sure she never got sick but that was impossible. She felr so powerless sometimes and she hated it.

[♚ Queen ♚]

Tags: Benji, Matrona, and..whoever is reading this post lol

Mika turned her body slightly as she heard Amos finally come in relaxing a bit more until he spoke. He said nothing wrong really, but Benji reacted how Mika figured he would. "Excuse me..Um, the gorgeous blonde over there is the beta. If you want to introduce yourself. Omega duties call. Sorry to bail." She said hurriedly to the new pack member before turning to run over to Benji her feet still bare. She briefly wondered what she did with her flats as they had been in her hands, but she would find them later. Her diamond stud at her navel gleamed as she reached the Alpha, and hugged his arm with a smooth wrapping of her arms around it. She flashed both brutes a smile," Benji, Amos is just going to go make sure she is okay. No touching. Right Amos? Violet is his younger sister..plus she bites." She told her fellow omega her tone soft coaxing as if she was explaining Benji's reaction while not trying to stir the hornets nest. "Take the healer with you. She didn't have her crutches, and one needs to carry those while the other tracks her down. I doubt she would of stayed in the kitchen." Mika blanched after the words left her lips realizing she had taken charge. She could be scolded by Benji or Cybil later. She turned her head to look up questioningly at said Alpha. Her voice was low between them," Are you okay? Your hostility is showing..twice and you just entered the cabin. Remember, you need them to respect you Benjamin." It was the first time she used his full name as she slowly let him go but her eyes held his. She would later be very embarrassed about her bold fingers. Maybe even go groan to Cybil about it when they settled down for bed, and she visited the beta with some hot cocoa. Until then she was just concerned which showed in her eyes at she studied the Alphas face.

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[ Cybil & Amos ]
"On the whole, human beings want to be good,
but not too good, and not quite all the time..."
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Amos smirked at Mika's harried attempt
at peace, leaning in so that his honeyed breath
wafted across her lips, "Oh don't worry little
Mika. I won't touch." A wink, and the Omega
let one finger slide under his fellow Omega's
chin, tilting her head up ever so slightly,
"Not unless my duty calls for it."

His soft, almost mellowed voice rose
only to where Benji could hear him too,
and the Omega gave his Alpha the most
troublesome grin he could, slapping the
Alpha's shoulder lightly as he started to
head for the door. Even in that one second
of contact, Amos allowed his power to
slip over Benji's soothing frayed nerves
like water quelching a fire. "Come
along Hayden, I suppose we should go
hunting for your apprentice."

A grin and wink at his cousin brought
a short laugh from the Beta. She knew
that Amos wasn't causing any harm. He
had always been a prankster, but he
was loyal to his pack.

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Cybil stayed put, forcing
her expression to remain neutral as Mika
wound herself around the Alpha's arm.
They were both more powerful than her,
she could not fight for the Omega's
affections, regardless of if she wanted to.
A deep breath steadied her nerves,
and a wink from her cousin brought
about a short laugh. Amos had always
lightened her mood, even without his
powers.

Cybil bowed her head softly to Benji
as Amos and Hayden headed out the
door. Her blonde hair fell gracefully
across her shoulders, and her lithe body
was agile enough to execute a formal
bow with all the grace of a dancer.

"Please excuse Amos's personality
sir, he's always been overly excited.
He's loyal though, and one of the
most powerful omega's around. I
assure you, his flirtations are merely
that, harmless flirtations." A
charming smile followed her words,
accompanied by twinkling blue eyes.
Cybil had spent many years covering
for her cousin, smoothing over raw
nerves with her charm and grace.
Now was no exception. There was a
reason the Beta had been nicknamed
Angel, as she shone with pure intentions
and light.

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Hayden Rhee / Healer / age 19 / male
Currently: Downstairs, human form / tagged: Amos, Benji, Mika, Violet

Hayden watched with admiration the way Amos spoke in the most confident tone to the alpha, then yelped as he was pulled from behind Amos's back (where he had just happened to end up as he followed the other, thank you very much! He wasn't hiding! At all!) and brought face-to-face with Benjamin Manchester. Hayden managed to stammer out some sort of greeting, shyness coming out full force to muffle his voice and make him stumble over his own tongue. Luckily, Benjamin didn't seem to pay much attention to the flustered healer. Unluckily, that happened to be because he was focusing on Amos, and not in a positive way.

Unsure of what to do, Hayden backed off a few steps and mumbled something like, "I'm sure he was just trying to help," before taking one look at Benjamin's threatening face and deciding to shutup. He sure didn't want that anger directed at him, and tried to remind himself that it was Amos's job as the omega to calm tempers and prevent fights from breaking out. He also tried not to think about the fact that it was his job to patch things up if Amos didn't do that job right. Fortunately, the other omega, whom Hayden assumed must be Mika Rose, stepped in and somewhat smoothed things over. There was something a little bit odd about the way that omega spoke, or was it her body language? ...That was the least of Hayden's concerns at the moment. Glad of any orders to follow, even if they were from an omega, he jumped as his name was called by Amos and quickly made to follow the omega from the room, pausing to grab Violet's crutches from where they leaned against the wall.

Entering the outdoors and letting the cool breeze soothe his flustered nerves, Hayden tried to push everything from his mind. The sight of Amos with one finger under the other omega's chin, practically purring his words into her ear... It only confirmed what Hayden had suspected before, that Amos was a serial flirt. Not to mention the awkward tension with that scene concerning the alpha, how Hayden's new pack leader had hardly even acknowledged their first meeting, and everything else confusing about what had just happened... It all had to go into a locked box at the back of Hayden's mind, until he knew that his pack member Violet was safe and cared for.

"I'm going to shift," he informed Amos; the enhanced scent capabilities would really help him track down Violet. He could have suggested that Amos shift, of course, but to be honest it sometimes helped Hayden clear his mind to spend some time in his wolf form, and he was craving it right now. "Here, can you carry these? She needs them." He handed the crutches to Amos. With a bit of concentration, clearing his mind, Hayden felt his body shrink and soon he was standing on all fours, the wind ruffling through his creamy white pelt as the world of colors and sight receded to make room for a whole explosion of scents and sounds. Glancing up at Amos, Hayden lifted his nose and tested for Violet's scent-- he'd only met it once, but even so, was able to pick it up after a few sniffs. Following the scent, Hayden was able to rapidly track it to its source, the gray-pelted wolf lying under a cluster of rose bushes that emitted a strong, sweet smell of flowers.

Hayden trotted over to Violet, dipping his head in greeting with his tail held at medium height and ears pricked up. He glanced back to make sure Amos had been following, and jerked his chin towards the she-wolf before shifting back into human form. "Hey, Violet. It's me and the omega, Amos. We brought your crutches, you left them back at the base." He spoke a little cautiously, wondering if the reason she lay down was that she had hurt herself while moving without her crutches.

[♚ Queen ♚]

Tags: Everyone in the pack heck.
OOC: Hayden get your future mate before he gets hurt lol. XD Keeping it small so Kitty can post easier.



Mika's body tensed or wanted too as Amos got so close he could of kissed her! He let her go before she could react, but she stood there trembling at his gall to do that to her! No guy had ever touched her like that, and she wanted to slap him! Cybil once more came to the rescue, and Mika stared at her searching her angelic face as white as a sheet. Cybil didn't seem phased, and it helped ease Mika into a more calm state. She exhaled shakily before giving the Beta a whispered thank you. How had this girl become her life line? That was what Beta's did though. They were leaders with enough warmth or experience to ease the burden. This blonde warmth before her was perfect for this pack. Mika felt a lot better now that she put her hands on her hips looking at her pack mates around her," so who's hungry?"