Who's Afraid Of The Big Bad Wolf?

[GoldenStateOfMind]

Will post asap

[~Thor's Gurl<3~]

Peter frowned, shock and sadness overwhelming him. "You think I don't care anymore?" he asked, his voice barely a whisper. "Emerald you're like the sister I never had. I've always been there and nothing will change that. You know that." he said reassuringly.
It wasn't reassuring enough for Emerald. She shook her head. "Do I? Ever since she came along you seem to have less and less time for me. Your girly-friend shot me with an arrow and you left me there to die!" Her voice was high and squeaky with the threat of tears.
"I was coming, Em! I had to make sure Arrowin was asleep so she wouldn't ask where I was going!"
Emerald sighed and studied his face. His voice dripped with sincerity. She wanted to believe him but something didn't feel right. She swallowed, the tears almost brimming over. This was one of those rare moments when she hated to be a werewolf. "I want to believe you Peter, I really do. But it just doesn't feel right to. Arrowin consumes your life now. You don't even go to work anymore because you spend all your time with her!"
Peter sighed and looked over at Arrowin who was still sleeping. He looked back down at Emerald and stood up straight, taking his hands off the table she was laying on and rubbing his face. He didn't answer. "I'm sorry Em. I don't know what else to say." he said quietly.

[VanWen]

Arowin had awoken a while ago but felt too sleepy to open her eyes but her ears where wide open. She squirmed inside and her mind went over all things. She moaned slightly pretending to wake up finally. She sat up and rubbed her eyes. "Morning Peter." she said streaching.

[~Thor's Gurl<3~]

Startled, Peter and Emerald looked over. Peter smiled and nodded. "Morning. How'd you sleep?" he asked, his face giving away no hint of what he was feeling inside. Pain, anger, love, hurt.

Emerald scowled and rolled her eyes before finally looking away. She put her hands over her eyes and sighed, her back pressing up against the table she had been laying on.

[GoldenStateOfMind]

Salem looked after Anabelle, surprised at how quickly she had left him. However, he was glad; no need to share h is troubled past and feelings with anyone other than himself. He was feeling better now, though guilt still laced his racing thoughts. He took a deep breath. Part of him told to shift- then he wouldn't feel so angry and confused, and could just listen to his instincts- but he feared losing control again. Anyways, he felt he had to face the pain of his bad decisions to learn from them.

Celsia shivered, almost retreating to the warmth of her home, but something told her to stay out a bit longer.

(( Can someone talk to her? ))

[Evolia Redmoon]

((Er...had I been accepted?))

[GoldenStateOfMind]

(( Umm... I'm not sure, but I bet you will be, there is no reason for Brit to not accept you... and I know you're a loyal member ^^. But you might want to PM her... just in case... recently she is not on a lot... ))

[GoldenStateOfMind]

Hello? Peeps?

[~Thor's Gurl<3~]

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[GoldenStateOfMind]

(( This dies, I die D: ))