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/ Alyssa/ 7 years/ Werewolf Pup / Tags: Open /

Alyssa didn't have much luck sleeping. She made her way off of the bunk bed and made her way to the door. After turning the lights off, she slowly made her way to the kitchen, getting lost a few times. She wasn't sure if anyone else would be there, but she didn't mind if they were. Alyssa took a seat on one of the chairs and lay her head on the table. She did hope no one came in and saw her. What would they do since she was new and only Jason knew her? She tried it ignore the thought as she sat there.

(Alyssa's Open for anyone to interact!)

[Lunara Archeron]

/ Lunara/ 8 years/ Werewolf Pup/ Tags: open (she's Alyssa's friend)

Lunara comes in her wavy black hair swinging behind her. "Morning Alyssa. you sleep well?"


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[amarok.]

/ Lunara/ 8 years/ Werewolf Pup/ Tags: open (she's Alyssa's friend)

Lunara comes in her wavy black hair swinging behind her. "Morning Alyssa. you sleep well?"

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Jason Loen I Werewolf I Medic I Tags; Mark, Aurora, Danny, Aspat, pretty much everybody
"On the side of the road? What road? The west road? Can we be more specific?"
Now with the stronger of the two of them carrying the unconscious fighter, he had free hands to run to the other side of the tunnel, dodging the debris littering the floor; wisps of hay, chunks of rock, the ever-present scraps of metal. Placing one hand on the handle and twisting it, he was confused to see this door open smoothly. Like somebody had recently used this end of the passage. But why not the other?

He had to push the thought to one side for later and push on, scaling the narrow staircase and through the trapdoor at the top, emerging into the darkness of the barn. Had he not had enhanced night vision, he'd have been totally blind as he stumbled over to where he thought he'd left the land rover. At least, having unlocked the vehicle and run back to try to help the former Beta get up through the hole in the floorboards, he'd remembered to leave the keys on the right hook.

As luck would also have it, he could now hear another voice outside. Blair. A distraction. Considering how hysterical she could prove to be, she would prove to be an excellent distraction. And she had, apparently, brought friends. The scent of Not-Pack reached him from across that distance, despite his underpowered nose.

"Engine's started and we're ready to go, Mark. Let's move."

[littlewolf5000]

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{ Species } Blade { Role } Agent { Tags} D'arc, Loey, Collin { Crush } open

{Major WIP}

↩ 𝓐𝓭𝓪𝓶 𝓗𝓪𝓵𝓮 ↪

{ Species } Werewolf { Role } Fighter (Temporary Alpha) { Tags } Blair, Emery, Emmy, Scott, Sebastian, Genesis. { Crush } Open
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The rain, felt like it had grown heavier if that was even possible and seemingly grew colder as the wintery air raged on around us, each completely soaked despite the desperate efforts to use scattered fabrics and bags we had brought as cover nothing seemed to bring relief the nerve not helping as i watched the male cautiously approach the other two i could only hope they weren't hit with anything especially lethal, of course if they had been i'd assume they'd show earlier signs but there was no telling what curve balls would come our way at this point. Standing a few feet away from them to permit the albino male to work under strict supervision i assisted where i could, handing him whatever could be used around the broken yard, glancing constantly towards the open front door of the house just yards ahead waiting for someone to make an appearance from its depths but as minutes passed and nobody did another concern arose in my chest, had something happen when we were away? was someone inside?. Typically if someone was their scent would still be fresh but with the wicked storm it was no doubt it could be well washed away by now and i couldn't help but shake my head glancing back to the trio before as they finished up best they could and moved towards them a bit to be heard over the unforgiving weather "Do you think you guys can get to the house? i can have a car brought out if its easier"I commented, arms loosely crossed over my chest as i looked each member over one last time before deciding to grab a vehicle instead of taking the chance.

About to take off in the direction of the house, knowing they're may be one around back i was stopped short quickly being pulled to a halt as a strong scent was brought with a gust of wind, Blair, but entangled with it were ones i didn't recognize, their foot fall drowned out and voices just bearly audible. I was able to decipher blairs information better as they grew nearer and. despite her tone holding no distress of any kind, it did little to calm the irritation and protectiveness that resurfaced. One would think she'd tried her luck enough when she brought Scott through the territory but now, returning with the other trespassers i didn't know what she was trying to do, what she was trying to prove or anything but what i did know was she was really pushing, several members were, and it would end. Taking a moment to let out a breath and reopening my eyes i hadn't realized i closed in desperate attempt not to snap at the next person who spoke i finally turned around stance tall as i eyed them with a narrowed gaze, beside blair stood a male a few inches taller then myself, and behind them both another, this one smaller, roughly Blairs size and looking less pleased to be here "Of course you did" I muttered. Beggining to now approach them, i shook out my soaked brown hair sighing heavily as it did little but at least was mostly out of my face i stopped just short of them first eyeing blair with a irritated look before giving a heavy sigh and finally direction my attention towards the new pair ensuring to keep tabs on the ones behind me as well incase they needed anything "I'm going to assume you've picked up on the fact you two were trespassing?" I began taking pausing for a moment as a rumble in the sky passed overhead, not wanting to try and yell over it "Why exactly is that?" I asked in a serious near blank tone, i had to admit, i could have been nicer about it but quite frankly there were better things to be worrying about then the strays littering the territory like the the surely tiring conversations and arguments about to ensue not to mention whatever were keeping the rest of the pack.

[silverstream~~~]

Sebastian Sanders | Male | Loner | Location: Forest | Tags: His sister, Blair, Adam
He dipped his head in acknowledgment, sizing up who he assumed to be their temporary Alpha. "We know. We didn't stumble on your pack accidentally. We've been traveling for a long time and we're hoping to join." he said shortly. There was no point in beating around the bush, and he'd become tense the moment the other male stepped forward, his tone and words rubbing him the wrong way. Still, if they wanted a chance, he'd have to play nice. "My name is Sebastian Sanders, and this is my sister, Genesis. We're not here to fight, we just want a chance." he shoved his hands in his pockets as he finished speaking, hating the feeling like he was begging for help, but he was out of options.

Genesis Sanders | Female | Loner | Location: Forest |Tags: Her brother, Blair

She scoffed at the new male's attitude, crossing her arms over her chest. She'd shifted before they'd arrived and she felt even more vulnerable than before, the rain making it hard to decipher exactly how outnumbered they were. She glanced around guardedly as her brother talked, more than happy to let him take the lead. Her head shot up as he quieted, and she shook her head in irritation, glancing back towards the forest. "We might be better off on our own after all," she muttered crossly to herself.

[amarok.]

Emmelene Castellanos I Werewolf I Hunter I Tags; Alyssa
She broke away from her dad as she crossed the threshold, moving initially towards the storeroom-turned-infirmary until a scent she didn't recognise hit her. It was coming from the kitchen.
Her injured leg still wasn't taking her weight, but she managed to limp halfway down the corridor and stopped, eyes closed, trying to identify the person on the other side of the wall. The storm howled in her ears as she tried to concentrate, rattling the window panes in adjacent rooms and making it even harder to think. The smell itself was hard to place her finger on.
Not Pack, but not totally alien either. Familiar.
She edged further along the wall, leaning on the strength of the walls as she slipped along, eventually managing to get far enough to peer around the doorway and into the vast kitchen.
And it hit her. The child - it was a child sitting in Skylar's kitchen, she realised with confusion - smelt faintly of Jason, even more faintly of the pack, but most of Wolf. The child reeked of Wolf. She wondered how long the kid had been lurking around underneath their noses. Jason was sure smart enough to keep a kid hidden from the pack. And knowing his dislike of the pack, she could even see why he'd be reluctant to trust her family. But where the hell had Jason picked up a kid from? Was she a relative, somehow?
"Hello?"
She limped forward, jumping when a huge grey form appeared at her side and pressed its back to her hip, leaning gratefully onto the sturdy frame of the beta's wolfhound as she appeared at her side. She half-expected the dog to lunge - aside from herself, the dog's mistress and Adam, the dog would bite anything that moved - but it stayed where it was, looking up at the kid with an unintelligible intent.
"What are you doing here? You're with Jay, aren't you? He left you here?"


Blair Strong I Werewolf I Fighter I Tags; Adam, Sebastian, Genesis
"Adam, please." She moved forward, just a little, levelling herself with Sebastian.
"They need help. And so do we! We can't just leave them out in the rain? What if Alpha Gregory had just left Alphaess Mette out in the rain? What if we'd left you in the rain? Where would we be then?"
She knew she'd gone too far, as soon as the words left her mouth, quickly averting her eyes, lowering her head and taking a half-step back as the detestable Omega instincts kicked in. But she didn't stop. With her face tilted slightly downwards and the rain, now pouring down in a glacial torrent, dripping down her face, she pleaded in a low voice with the male in front of her.
"Please let me get these guys inside. On my head be it, Mister Hale. Please."

[*Lovel*]

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Wynter could hardly feel her legs anymore as she was running back from The Old Pack territory. It was a very long trip, long enough for her legs to strat feeling a bit numb from the extended use she got to her packs territory. Next time she'll have to escort someone a better way. She shook her mostly white fur before stopping to take a rest and shift back into her human form. Her red locks cascaded over her tan leather jacket. She walked the rest of the way into the territory. She was just getting back from dropping off Sammy with the Old Pack. She was glad the trip was finally over with, she could hear noises as she kept getting closer. She thought about going to work out and train but she was already exhausted so she settled to just walking to get some food then figuring out what to do from there.

[littlewolf5000]

↩ 𝓐𝓭𝓪𝓶 𝓗𝓪𝓵𝓮 ↪

{ Species } Werewolf { Role } Fighter (Temporary Alpha) { Tags } Blair, Emery, Emmy, Scott, Sebastian, Genesis. { Crush } Open
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The blunt answer that was given in response to my less then preferred greeting caused my gaze to remain on the taller male, almost searching for any clue that could suggest he had any alterntive motive behind showing up uninvited, anything to suggest he were any type of threat aside from his less then enthused sister who's attitude kept me biting my tongue, something told me if any of them were going to be a problem it'd be her, 'wonderful'. After several freezing moments passed and the pros and cons bounced around in my head i was about to deliver my answer, that was before i suddenly caught the vague movement out of the corner of my eye, Blair moving to stand in front of Sebastian as she had before with Scott and soon speaking up once again my name the only thing fully catching my attention as my gaze shifted from Sebastian to her, not having the chance to say anything or advise her not to before the next words leaving her mouth caught me completely off guard, supposedly doing the same to her as she quickly shut that idea down and took a step back and adverted her gaze but the damage had already been done as i continued to stare at her hands now tightly clenched in my jean pockets in desperate hope not to completely loose it and mouth partly open from being cut off. Closing my mouth and continuing to burn a dark gaze into her head i slowly shook my head with a faint hum, biting back the growl growing in my throat as i took a silent step towards her, momentarily ignoring the other two though well awear they were there before speaking "I think its safe to say we'd be in a dam better place, wouldn't you?" I said in a tone so low it was near a whisper how could she even bring them into this? how could she bring any of that into this?. Saying nothing more, afraid too i suddenly turned and began to walk off without a second look back, grabbing my bag off the ground filled with the weaponry i had grabbed before leaving the house the first time this evening and swung it over my shoulder with such force i was shocked it hadn't broke hand wrapped around the strap, my gaze shifting towards where emmy once sat assuming he got inside i shook my head slowing to a stop just a few yards from them where i unclenched my jaw and clicked my tongue, she had a point even if she went dangerous lengths to make it, tilting my head just slightly so she could hear me i spoke out clear enough to be heard over the storm "Its you're head Blair, get inside. All of you" And with that i walked towards the side of the house the mild stinging of my leg there but mostly blocked out as i listened to the hundreds of words clouding my head, we'd be in a better place.

[.catastrophe.crow.]

/ Alyssa/ 7 years/ Werewolf Pup / Tags: Emmelene /

As she was about to drift off to sleep once again, she heard an unfamiliar voice. Her panic rose. Alyssa perked up immediately and looked to a woman who was standing close by. " I..." She stuttered. Her worries faded a bit when she mentioned Jason. This meant she had to have known him. " J-Jason left me in the medic's bedroom but I came h-here instead. " She tried to keep her words from stumbling. She got off of the chair, wondering if she was a pack wolf. Alyssa looked to the dog then back to her " Are you in his pack? " She asked.

[amarok.]

Emmelene Castellanos I Werewolf I Hunter I Tags; Alyssa
She laughed, gently. Far from being as paranoid as the Beta may have been about things, she was quite happy to accept the kid's presence. What harm could she do?
"I guess you could say that, though people usually seem to think I'm too young to be of any real importance."
The kid was sweet, and she immediately knew she liked her, even if younger kids weren't usually her favourite kind of people.
"But never mind. I'm not far off eighteen now, and they'll sit up and take notice when I am, for sure."
The auburn-haired female smiled and eased herself further into the room, perching on a bar stool to take the weight off of her injured leg.
"My name's Emmy, and I've been a member of this pack all my life."
She allowed herself a glimpse into the corridor behind her, but there was no sign of anybody of the medical team about.
"And yeah, sounds like something Jason would do. Did he tell you he rescued eight cats at one point? He found a box of them abandoned in the street and took the lot. He managed to offload most of them onto other people, but his mom still has three of them. Jay Loen, collector of assorted waifs and strays, just like our old alphas. That man's entire life is one big rescue mission, believe me."
Another glimpse behind her. No sign of anybody.
"Speak of the devil, you don't know where he is, do you? Or any of the guys he works with?"