~°~ The Unsafe World - A Werewolf Role Play ~°~

Damian's eyes widened, instantly snapping out of of his gloomy self once Tara started to drag him in the heat of rage.
"W-wait.. w-where are we going?" He asked nervously, already feeling his face begin to sweat from the sudden rush of anxiety.

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"It kind of faded over time, but it's still there." Judith replied, putting her hand back onto her knee.
"I'm sorry, but I don't know the reason behind which kind of people she choses and why.." she added solemnly.

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(Si and you hated him XD)
Stephen backed away and stood up, "We should probably get back to the bar." He said, staring down at Amber.

Tara kept dragging him until they reached Alex's office. "He's going to apologise. Right now."
She slammed her fist on the door angrily. "ALEX. OPEN UP."

Alex sat up, suddenly awoken by the thumping. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the time; 7am. He got up and opened the door. "Oh Tara-"
Tara pushed her way into Alexander's office, dragging Damian with her. She slammed the door behind them and turned to Alex. "APOLOGISE."
"For what?" Alex questioned, confused.
Tara gritted her teeth tightly. "FOR SAYING DAMIAN WAS A MISTAKE."

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"It's okay," Freya smiled.
She sat in silence for a few moments, before deciding to say something. "I hope we find out what's going on soon."

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(I did. XD)

Amber looked up at him, nodding slightly. She stood up, slowly, looking one last time at her mother's grave. Bye mama... See you in the next life...
 
Paiden and Peter were asleep in their rooms. They had gone to bed a short while after everyone else, and didn't intend to wake up up until the late afternoon.

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Leo had sat on the bench for hours, pondering on the old man's words. He sighed, making his way to his home.

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Melody rolled off of her cheap motel bed. "Ow."
She crawled across the floor, grabbing her heels and some clean clothes. She slowly put them on, groaning unhappily.
 
Tara kept dragging him until they reached Alex's office. "He's going to apologise. Right now."
She slammed her fist on the door angrily. "ALEX. OPEN UP."

Alex sat up, suddenly awoken by the thumping. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the time; 7am. He got up and opened the door. "Oh Tara-"
Tara pushed her way into Alexander's office, dragging Damian with her. She slammed the door behind them and turned to Alex. "APOLOGISE."
"For what?" Alex questioned, confused.
Tara gritted her teeth tightly. "FOR SAYING DAMIAN WAS A MISTAKE."

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"It's okay," Freya smiled.
She sat in silence for a few moments, before deciding to say something. "I hope we find out what's going on soon."

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(I did. XD)

Amber looked up at him, nodding slightly. She stood up, slowly, looking one last time at her mother's grave. Bye mama... See you in the next life...

Damian started to panic, he didn't want to make things worse with Alex as they were already were, but he couldn't stop Tara from confronting with him.
"Tara it's fine, really!" He said frantically.

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Judith nodded, "So now that your mark problem is out of the way... Who's the lucky guy?" She grinned with a raised eyebrow, "I smell a male Conall member on you."
She was completely fine that Freya had another packs scent on her now that she and Alex put their differences aside and weren't enemies. Even if they weren't somewhat partners, she would be okay with it either way.

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Stephen sighed quietly and started to walk back to the bar, shovel in hand.
 
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Damian started to panic, he didn't want to make things worse with Alex as they were already were, but he couldn't stop Tara from confronting with him.
"Tara it's fine, really!" He said frantically.

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Judith nodded, "So now that your mark problem is out of the way... Who's the lucky guy?" She grinned with a raised eyebrow, "I smell a male Conall member on you."
She was completely fine that Freya had another packs scent on her now that she and Alex put their differences aside and weren't enemies. Even if they weren't somewhat partners, she would be okay with it either way.

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Stephen sighed quietly and started to walk back to the bar, shovel in hand.

Alex looked at Damian with disgust. "He is a mistake."
Tara raised her hand and slapped Alex hard across the face. "He is not a mistake. So, apologise."
Alex grasped his cheek, scrunching his face up as he looked at Tara. "I'm not apologising to that leech. He got half of my pack killed and he's cursed!"
Tara brought Damian's arm up, in front of Alex's face. "THAT'S NOT A CURSE. ...And, it wasn't his fault that Tate came here... It was mine... I'm the mistake."
Alexander looked at the mark, his eyes widened. It's the same mark that Judith has...

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(I GASPED SO LOUD, AND PLACED MY HAND ON MY CHEST. I WAS SURPRISED. XD)

Freya turned bright red. Despite her dark skin, it could clearly be seen. "There's no lucky guy," Freya said quietly. "I just saved an idiot Conall from some hunters and whatever..."
She sheepishly looked up at Judith.

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Amber followed after him, lagging slightly behind. She didn't say much, but she did thank him for everything he had done.
 
Eaton ran hard and fast as adrenaline surged within him. He hurried back to the abandoned house. He couldn't go back to the packs hideout, blood soaked with his own blood. Too many questions he didn't have the answers to. He'd stole some clothes along the way here from a clothesline. He stripping off the blood laden ones as he headed for the shower , letting them drop in wet piles upon the floor. He scrubbed frantically to remove the evidence of his nightmare. Finally clean, he stepped out, dried off and dressed. He walked ti the broken mirror and looked into his own eyes and asked his reflection, " What has happened to you now, Eaton? What does it all mean? "
 
Alex looked at Damian with disgust. "He is a mistake."
Tara raised her hand and slapped Alex hard across the face. "He is not a mistake. So, apologise."
Alex grasped his cheek, scrunching his face up as he looked at Tara. "I'm not apologising to that leech. He got half of my pack killed and he's cursed!"
Tara brought Damian's arm up, in front of Alex's face. "THAT'S NOT A CURSE. ...And, it wasn't his fault that Tate came here... It was mine... I'm the mistake."
Alexander looked at the mark, his eyes widened. It's the same mark that Judith has...

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(I GASPED SO LOUD, AND PLACED MY HAND ON MY CHEST. I WAS SURPRISED. XD)

Freya turned bright red. Despite her dark skin, it could clearly be seen. "There's no lucky guy," Freya said quietly. "I just saved an idiot Conall from some hunters and whatever..."
She sheepishly looked up at Judith.

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Amber followed after him, lagging slightly behind. She didn't say much, but she did thank him for everything he had done.

Damian didn't say a thing while the two argued. But he was slightly shocked that Tara slapped their alpha and took the fault when she had no part in it. His eyes suddenly locked onto Alex's face of awe when he saw the mark, He's seen it before..

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( LELEL THATS JUDITH)
"Oh sorry" she laughed awkwardly, a bit embarrassed that she thought Freya hooked up with a Conall pack member.
"But that was nice of you Freya." she admitted.

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Stephen walked into the bar, seeing that his Uncle was recovering from his hangover and was waiting for Stephens return.
 
Damian didn't say a thing while the two argued. But he was slightly shocked that Tara slapped their alpha and took the fault when she had no part in it. His eyes suddenly locked onto Alex's face of awe when he saw the mark, He's seen it before..

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( LELEL THATS JUDITH)
"Oh sorry" she laughed awkwardly, a bit embarrassed that she thought Freya hooked up with a Conall pack member.
"But that was nice of you Freya." she admitted.

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Stephen walked into the bar, seeing that his Uncle was recovering from his hangover and was waiting for Stephens return.

Alex glanced at Tara, then pointed to the door. "Out... I want to talk to him alone."
"Not until you apologise to him," Tara said, stubbornly. She crossed her arms and waited for Alex to say sorry.
Alex sighed. "Fine. I'm sorry for calling you a mistake, kid."
"A real apology!" Tara barked.
"That was a real apology," Alexander replied with a hint of annoyance.
Tara tried to object, but Alex had already pushed her out and locked the door.
She thumped her fist on the door. "ALEX. OPEN UP."
Alex ignored her and turned to Damian, glancing at the mark. He rubbed his chin, then decided to just tell Damian straight up exactly what was going on. "Damian. That mark isn't a curse. It's something much more important..."

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Freya laughed. "Yeaaah, I guess."
She glanced up at Judith. "What about you? Where'd you disappear to yesterday?"

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Amber walked into the bar, sitting down in the nearest seat. She didn't want to sit alone, but she didn't really want to bother Stephen even more than she already had.
 
(Nicky, if either of your characters need someone to RP with, most of my characters are open. XD)
 
Alex glanced at Tara, then pointed to the door. "Out... I want to talk to him alone."
"Not until you apologise to him," Tara said, stubbornly. She crossed her arms and waited for Alex to say sorry.
Alex sighed. "Fine. I'm sorry for calling you a mistake, kid."
"A real apology!" Tara barked.
"That was a real apology," Alexander replied with a hint of annoyance.
Tara tried to object, but Alex had already pushed her out and locked the door.
She thumped her fist on the door. "ALEX. OPEN UP."
Alex ignored her and turned to Damian, glancing at the mark. He rubbed his chin, then decided to just tell Damian straight up exactly what was going on. "Damian. That mark isn't a curse. It's something much more important..."

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Freya laughed. "Yeaaah, I guess."
She glanced up at Judith. "What about you? Where'd you disappear to yesterday?"

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Amber walked into the bar, sitting down in the nearest seat. She didn't want to sit alone, but she didn't really want to bother Stephen even more than she already had.


Damian's eyes slightly widened, I knew it wasn't a curse.. he thought, staring at Alex.
"What is it then?" He asked eagerly.

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Judith chuckled softly, "Let's just say I spent an interesting day with Alex Conall" she smiled.

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Stephen went over to his uncle, seeing that he was still somewhat hung over and had to take him home so he could rest. He glanced over at Amber, sitting by herself. He sighed, feeling bad for her since her mother was now gone. His uncle slapped him on the shoulder, "Come on boy, take me home" he laughed dryly and headed outside.
 

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