Reija wrote:XXXXXγ»Corie Visciarγ»"Hah, I never really had anyone to teach me." Corie slowly wrapped an arm around her waist to keep her somewhat steady in his lap, that and he simply just wanted to touch, she probably wouldn't mind. Hopefully. He had plenty of things on his mind, mainly the werewolves however Spencer was also a huge concern of his. Spencer was like the child he had never taken a wife for fear that he would hurt her. It had been centuries but he still felt like he could never get too involved with anyone.
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Β¬ Age; 266
Β¬ Gender; Masculine
Β¬ Role; Leader, Vampires
Β¬ Location; Coven
Β¬ Mentioned; Spencer
Β¬ Tagged; Duana
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Carefully he began to brush the knots out of her long red hair, it was somehow calming to say the least, it was just like petting a cat. This simple action reminded him of his little sister Mary. He use to brush and braid her hair in the mornings simply because she would bawl her eyes out if he didn't do it. She must have been so heart broken when Corie suddenly disappeared one day. He wished that he had gone back to give her a hug and say goodbye to her, but there was no way he could have explained why he hadn't aged a day since he was 17 and she was an old lady. He regretted never saying goodbye, but after he had figured out what was happening to him he couldn't be around his family for fear of their safety.
"Rare? You and me both sweetheart~" He chuckled, raising a brow even though she couldn't see it. "It's been a long time since I've been with anyone, maybe I should start looking." Even though a woman would probably just add more stress into his life, what, with his list already so long he couldn't exactly be going on dinner dates.
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Β¬ Age; 18
Β¬ Gender; Masculine
Β¬ Role; Werewolf, Pack Member
Β¬ Location;
Β¬ Mentioned;
Β¬ Tagged; Hunter, Milena, Lorraine, Hakon
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Parsley was devastated, he couldn't believe that he hadn't helped the poor canine, he'd never not been able to clam an animal before, but then again this wasn't some dying animal that he would cuddle in his arms and offer it his comfort. He caved in and pushed himself up against Hunter's side, using the larger male to sort of shield himself from Hakon and kept his gaze firmly on his fiddling hands, he was completely embarrassed. ββββββββββββββββββββ
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Β¬ Age; 18
Β¬ Gender; Masculine
Β¬ Role; Werewolf, Pack Member
Β¬ Location;
Β¬ Mentioned;
Β¬ Tagged; Hunter, Milena, Lorraine, Hakon
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In the wild Parsley had never really had to hide who he was, then again he was surrounded by other werewolves all the time and had never had to keep a secret in his entire life. Poor Hunter had to take care of him, and dress him to make sure he wasn't walking around the place without any clothes on. It would be in everyones best interest to keep the new guy out of jail, after all who knows what he would say?
"I'm- I'm very sorry for scaring him." Parsley muttered, reaching down to grab Hunter's hand and gave it a small tug. "Can we go get my clothes now? Or go home?"