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

Damian took a a deep sigh," This is all new to me and it'll take me a while to get used to this.." He said softly and looked around the room, it was a bit shabby and way different compared to his dorm room at the college. He didn't want to say anything rude to make them or Tara upset. Damian also noticed Tara had a whole different attitude from earlier when he was scared to death of her. So he was a bit confused, but relaxed since she wasn't torturing him.

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Judith listened and thought, 'He's right, I can't ignore a offer like that.. also, I might even teach his pack to be at least fun'. She smiled to herself and turned to face Alexander. "Very well.. 'Partner'" she beamed, bringing her bloodied hand up for a handshake.

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Tate was walking in the streets, heading to the hideout. He suddenly stopped and his nose picked up something. 'Tara' he thought as the scent belonged to her. He growled lowly to himself and kept walking. Once Tate made it into the pack hideout, he looked for Caleb.

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Caleb was in the main room, barking orders at the lower werewolves to go out on hunt since the hideout was out of food. Even threatening to kill them if they didn't get moving. Once they had left, Caleb pounded his fist into the wall out of anger and returned to his room.

(AW, TARA ISN'T MEAN. XD I am. BWHAHAHAHA. *lightning crackles* )

"I understand," Tara smiled. "Just let me know if you need anything. Hey, I could see if we have any spare paint too; then you could redecorate. Make your place a bit more fancy."
She stood up and walked over to Damian, her eyes flickered up towards his. Without thinking, she leaned forward and went to kiss him.

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"I'm glad we're on the same side, for the most part anyways." Alexander smiled. He looked down at Judith's bloodied hand with digust - he didn't want to touch the blood. Instead, he pulled out his cigarette packet and put a cigarette in his mouth. He put his cigarette packet back in his pocket and pulled out his lighter. "Sorry darling, but I'm not going to shake your hand until it's clean."

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(EEEK. 0-0)
 
She twitched her ears again, she knew the hunter was back but yelling wouldn't help, it would scare it off. She stalked out to a bush near where it was and watched.
Borax snickered to himself as he loaded a silver-bullet cartridge into his rifle. He knew someone was around him, but didn't know who it was. He called out, "Anybody here? I don't bite?"
 

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