«We Could Be Legends»

"Everyone's hurt and it's not the least bit pretty. We killed people, Finlay."
She paused a moment, letting that sink in for both of them.
"But there's this other organization against the Pure and this enchantress woman forced us all to pop by there to get fixed up for the most part. So we're good. I left without everyone else, though, and they're just on their way here now."
Another defining pause crept in as she thought that over.
"Surprise they're still there after all that. Weeeeelllllll......there's a couple cat shifters....eh, screw them." She couldn't keep a malicious smirk off her face at the pleasing image of a certain black cat coming snout-to-snout with both dogs.
(Wolfram looooovvveees dogs
Well
Maybe not so much in cat form)
 
Misty patted her twins in her lap in their animal forms, she looked at them fondly then glanced back at the boys in the very back seats. She smiled gently and looked straight at the road. Leaning over a little she put her face by Indigos shoulder, "where are we going exactly?" she asked boredly
 
(She's driving, so maybe we could just say they arrived.)

Misty patted her twins in her lap in their animal forms, she looked at them fondly then glanced back at the boys in the very back seats. She smiled gently and looked straight at the road. Leaning over a little she put her face by Indigos shoulder, "where are we going exactly?" she asked boredly
"Where we came from," Indigo drove up to the Pure base. Emily ran toward the car and deposited Toby's keys in her hand through the window and she dropped them in Toby's, unlocking the doors. "You can go to your car now, it's safe."
"Does anyone else need me to ferry them places?" She asked in an irrate way.
 
"Where we came from," Indigo drove up to the Pure base. Emily ran toward the car and deposited Toby's keys in her hand through the window and she dropped them in Toby's, unlocking the doors. "You can go to your car now, it's safe."
"Does anyone else need me to ferry them places?" She asked in an irrate way.

Toby grabbed his keys and got out of the car. "I'm going to… mom's… house, can I give anyone a ride?" Toby asked, getting in his car.
 
"Where we came from," Indigo drove up to the Pure base. Emily ran toward the car and deposited Toby's keys in her hand through the window and she dropped them in Toby's, unlocking the doors. "You can go to your car now, it's safe."
"Does anyone else need me to ferry them places?" She asked in an irrate way.
Toby grabbed his keys and got out of the car. "I'm going to… mom's… house, can I give anyone a ride?" Toby asked, getting in his car.
River slipped out of Indigo's car immediately, eager to get away from the odd enchanter. She held the car door open for Lachlan, who scrambled out carefully, still holding Wolfram. "Actually," She said, sliding her eyes over to Toby. "If Lachlan, me, and Wolfram could tag along, that'd be great."
 
River slipped out of Indigo's car immediately, eager to get away from the odd enchanter. She held the car door open for Lachlan, who scrambled out carefully, still holding Wolfram. "Actually," She said, sliding her eyes over to Toby. "If Lachlan, me, and Wolfram could tag along, that'd be great."

"Sure." Toby said. "Anybody else?" He rolled the window down and turned on the radio. I cannot believe I'm choosing to go to mom's house. AHHHHHHHHHH. For once I'm glad she's always at work.
 
"Sure." Toby said. "Anybody else?" He rolled the window down and turned on the radio. I cannot believe I'm choosing to go to mom's house. AHHHHHHHHHH. For once I'm glad she's always at work.
River shot him a thankful nod, before herding Lachlan into Toby's backseat, and slipping in beside her son. Been awhile since I saw Jenna, but hopefully she won't be there. Explaining to Emily was bad enough, and so was lying to Ash...
 
Finlay remained silent, sobered by the fact that his friends and family were now killers-- Even though he knew his mother had killed before. "I'll be there in a couple minutes." He said gruffly, before jerking the phone from his face and clicking the hangup button without another word.
He pocketed his phone, quickly finding Peterson's and Scorch's leashes and hooking them up, scrambling out the white door with a certain purpose in Finlay's step.
He paused for a second on the porch, not exactly bouncing with joy to enter the cold rain again, but still found himself jogging down the sidewalk within a matter of a few moments.
Bleddyn sighed and let her phone drop from her fingers. One more person to crowd this joint.
She reluctantly forced her attention to the clean clothes resting a couple feet from her. After squirming into her own livable undergarments, she hauled herself to her feet and worked her way into the pants. That proved the biggest hassle, with the damaged tendons of her bad leg shooting agonizing resistance every time she went to move her leg to an odd angle. Despite the impossibly tight neckline, pulling the sweater over her head seemed effortless in contrast.

Fully dressed, she stood there for an indefinite while; when she wasn’t shivering, she was itching. The last time she’d worn something like this had to have been in elementary or even beyond. Sweaters just…they force you to appear…I don’t know…older? And..conformational?

After a bit, Bleddyn approached a shelf adorned with various beautifying components. She reached for a convenient hairbrush and mindlessly ran it through her soggy mop, the matted inequities loosening way too easily. Maybe it’s ‘cuz I didn’t wash the conditioner out. Hmmm.
After having gotten plenty lost in her hazy mind again, she set the brush back down and hesitantly approached the mirror.

It wasn’t fogged now, but she wished it was.

A sullen freckled face stared back at her with watery blue eyes, no trace of neutralizing dirt or blood anywhere in the mirror’s range of view. Her refurbished hair hung submissively from her shoulders and somehow complimented the sweater’s sly scheme of maturity; and the repulsive way the turtleneck’s gentle gray encouraged her eyes to be infuriatingly noticeable…
All of it had her wishing a rogue scarlet rivulet would stream down from her scalp to flaw the uncomfortable façade of flawlessness.
I look way too…nice.
 
River shot him a thankful nod, before herding Lachlan into Toby's backseat, and slipping in beside her son. Been awhile since I saw Jenna, but hopefully she won't be there. Explaining to Emily was bad enough, and so was lying to Ash...

Toby glanced at her. "If you're worried about mom being there, she won't be. She comes home at 12:00pm and instantly goes to bed. And of course Rex isn't even in the country, sooo…"
 
Toby glanced at her. "If you're worried about mom being there, she won't be. She comes home at 12:00pm and instantly goes to bed. And of course Rex isn't even in the country, sooo…"

"Well, doesn't look like anyone else is coming. Time to leave." Toby said and pulled out of the parking lot. He turned the radio up until it was almost deafening and started singing along. He was starting to recognize where they were, and he knew they were just a few blocks away. Poor mrs. Loson and Wolfram with their super hearing. Alpha is used to it by now, but they probably aren't. Ughhhhh, why must I torture myself with this stupid house and all the stupid monsters? "We're here." He said, pulling into the driveway. "You guys go ahead and go in, I need a few minutes."
 

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