A "Wolfy" Arrangement [Inactive]

(I'm continuing with the rp and going forth with the dinner scene, everyone else can come in late but it's been over 24 hours since I posted it)


Faolin makes his way from the doorway and takes his seat next to Lupa. "Yes we can start eating. I am not going to drag people down to the dining hall if they do not wish to be civil about this arrangement. And thank you, it means "little wolf" in Gaelic and Lupa's name is a variation of Loup which is french for wolf. I suppose my parents thought they were clever in naming us..." He looks over at Thomas. "Now if you would please take a seat then we can begin the dreaded introductions. I promise I won't take any more of your time after this" He smiles at Sarah and Alexis as they take their seats.
 
"Who say they're dreaded?" Alexis calls out as she smiles at Faolin. Sarah coughs and mutters "suck up."


"Aww come on." Alexis whispers to her sister. "You can't say he's not cute." Sarah rolls her eyes. "To friendly." She mutters. "So then who looks the best here?" Alexis asks. "In my opinion, they all look like bafoons. But I haven't seen their personality. I don't just look at looks." Sarah replies. "Well maybe if you talked to people you'd know their personality." Alexis replies sharply. About the only person she gets sharp with is her sister. "Just shut up." Sarah replies grouchily, getting annoyed by her sister.
 
Thomas


Upon arriving, Thomas was quick to notice a small smirk, lips he's seen in a sneer not too long ago. His golden eyes reached the girl of the Garou, the one who had growled at his presence the very moment he walked in. His eyes sharpened like razors as he held eye contact to her, feeling himself bristle slightly. Why would she make such a mischievous smile in his presence? His mind seemed to heighten from the danger he felt as though he faced in this woman, as if he needed to display some sort of act in dominance to show her what place she held; beneath him. His eyes seemed to shimmer, his muscles tightened instinctively, his glare grew cold by the second. It was as if a shadow formed over him, his demeanor threatening without showing any such signs but a glance. This reaction could only relate to showing his teeth and lowering his ears in one's wolf form. And oh, how he wished to be so.


It was her brother that pulled Thomas' act to a halt bringing himself back into humane control. He reminded himself that he was here to become friendly... If possible. A quick nod and a low tone of "Understood," was all Thomas gave before seating himself with his fellow Fenris wolves. He seemed to position himself in the very middle of the side of the Fenris side, making sure to have equal parts of defense on both flanks. This wasn't thought over, but again instinct. His eyes were quick to find rare meat upon the table, to which he reached for graciously.
 
Sarah watches as a boy walks in. She watched as his eyes fall upon Lupa. She senses a strong hatred and dominance in him. He doesn't smell or look familiar but his smell is somehow almost intoxicating to her. Sarah shakes it off and watches him as he takes a seat. On the Fenris side. Sarah makes a low growl that is barely audible. Even she can barely hear it. Alexis hears her sister growl and decides best to leave her alone
 
Lupa kept her stare on Thomas not letting her eye contact waiver from him. Her smirk faded after a bit, watching him with interest as she noticed him grow tense, her own muscles tensing in response. She was half tempted to change and see what he was made of but her brother's voice pulled her from that thought. She relaxed again and her gaze was replaced with curiousness instead of disdain towards the quiet man.


Faolin smiles at Alexis, a bit relieved to hear/feel something other than tension and conflict. He heard the sisters' whispers but his gentlemanly demeanor did not make it known. "Thank you" he states when Thomas takes a seat. "Now then, help yourselves and I suppose I'll start off" He motions towards the food at the middle of the table before a thoughtful look overcomes his gaze. After a few moments he speaks again. "Well I am Faolin Garou, son of Loup and Ula Garou.... let's see my favorite color is blue, my favorite food is pizza, and..... I like long walks on the beach" He laughs at himself. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to make that sound like a dating ad but in either case I'm glad you are all here and hope we get to know each other better in the future" He says with a friendly smile looking around the table before turning his gaze to Lupa. "Why don't you go next Lupa?" He asks before grabbing himself a couple slices of pizza to enjoy while the others spoke.


Lupa half rolled her eyes at her brother's speech but could see why her parents expected him to lead. Always so diplomatic and eloquent when speaking with others, never condescending. She blinks startled as Faolin says her name, half hoping she'd be able to go last but she lets out a defeated sigh, no use arguing with him in front of everyone. "I'm Lupa Garou, the twin of that" motions towards Faolin only to receive a small glare from Faolin. She smiles a little at the glare, liking to get under his skin every now and then, nobody could be perfect all the time. "My favorite color is red and my favorite food is rabbit, preferably uncooked." She states as she grabs a rabbit from the middle of the table. "And I like long runs through a forest at night." Her gaze lazily moves around the table, examining each individual briefly, before falling on Thomas again. "Why don't you go next?" She asks with a smile but with a challenging look in her eyes.
 
Alexis listens intently as the Garou twins go about their introduction. Sarah looks at her nails as the black nail polish starts to chip. Sarah gets bored as the people go about their introductions and making them sound like a dating service or ad. Sarah starts to get hungry so she grabs some raw meat and a slice of pizza to eat. Sarah chows down as she barely listens to the imtroductions.
 
Thomas


By the time the Garou boy began to talk Thomas was well acquainted to his seat, comfortable within spitting distance of his acquaintances. His body lay slack against the chair, arms propped up, knuckles of one hand holding up his head, angled slightly. His form had moved from tense to very lax and quite masculine in mere moments. He, quite literally, owned the space. With food before him, upon his plate, his qualifications for happiness were quelled. He reverted to his casual, dark silence.


"... sorry I didn't mean to make that sound like a dating ad, but in either case I'm glad you are all here and hope we get to know each other better in the future. Why don't you go next Lupa?" Faolin had finished speaking. Thomas finally brought himself back to the table, from his mind where he roamed to the fields far off, and saw him make eye contact with the Garou woman. Lupa.


There was no harshness to his gaze now, they but watched as she spoke, her lips forming words he wasn't sure if he actually cared for yet. "... My favorite color is red and my favorite food is rabbit, preferably uncooked." She reached forward, and the closing of distance had Thomas' hair on end. "...And I like long runs through a forest at night." She finished, her hair quelling from her previous movement, falling around her like waves. Thomas thought of how long it was, that he had never really met another pack member with such long hair. A hinderance, the girls would say.


Thomas mentally shook himself from watching her so closely. He composed only moments before she looked to him.


"Why don't you go next?"


Thomas watched her, her eyes taunting, her smile challenging. His eyes narrowed slightly, becoming hard once more.


He lifted his head, staring directly at her. "My name is Thomas. I'm from Fenris' pack." He leaned forward slightly. "This is all you need to know." Quick, and blunt. After giving a moment of silence, his head turned lethargically to the wolf turned girl, who he noticed eyeing him, and was now eating raw meat... and pizza. "You," He motioned to her direction. "Go on." With that, he returned to his slack structure, eyes burning wild while his body lie calm. He waited her comply and refused to look at this 'Lupa' again.
 
Sarah watches as the 'Thomas' boy motions to her to contiue the little charade. Sarah swallows the bit of raw meat and pizza left in her mouth before she begins. After all, who's she without manners? Oh yeah, herself. Sarah raises an eyebrow and begins.


"I'm Sarah Moony, Garou pack." She nods to the Garou twins. "I like raw meat, my wolf form, and hurting any one who crosses me." She spits out the last words with venom.


"Now please continue your charade with my goody-goody sister." Sarah says as she motions to Alexis.


"Hi. I'm Alexis Moony. I'm Sarah's twin sister. I like humans, the merging, woods, and friends." Alexis motions to a girl who was one of the first few to be seated. The girl had asked about eating and Alexis thinks she had caught the name Emilia or something. "Please continue." Alexis says to the girl as she takes a seat.
 
An amused grin was soon plastered upon Lupa's face at Thomas' introduction and his reaction to her. How suiting she thought to herself, not in a condescending way but in the fact that it was true, how could she have expected anything else? At least she got a name out of him. She turned her gaze away from Thomas, no longer interested in making him feel threatened or challenged for the time being. She did however, find herself unintentionally glancing over at him or spying at him from the corner of her eye to examine his form. Her thoughts ran away with his scars, the few she could see, curious about he achieved them. Scars to her were in no way a sign of weakness or a "blemish" but quite the opposite. A weird feeling came across her when she thought about getting a chance to see his wolf form and read him in what she considered their true language; what she thought was when you could see a werewolf for who they truly were. How one carried themselves in wolf form told, to her at least, a lot about a person.. Human behavior could be so deceiving and hard to read but as a wolf you always knew what someone was feeling, at least at a basic level, angry, fear, happy, etc... She quickly pulled herself out of her day dreaming when the strange feeling came across her and pushed all her thoughts aside besides Sarah and Alexis' introductions, using them as a distraction. She casually pulls at her meat, using her knife when needed to pull small chunks apart to place into her mouth. Making the odd procedure of eating raw rabbit actually a bit elegant, thanks to her parent's "etiquette teaching" which she hated but it still showed in some aspects.


Faolin's face stayed just as kind and complacent during everyone's introductions, well versed in human body language, Lupa however, tended to give her intentions away unless she purposely tried, but it came natural to Faolin. Giving a small chuckle after Sarah and Alexis'. "Perhaps it's a twin thing for one to be for and one to be against this merge." He states, happy about how the introductions were going so far.
 
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Ziggy was listening to the introductions while he was reading his friends' statuses. A person was currently at the beach with his girlfriend, another one in a hotel with her best friend, etc., etc.. He waited patiently for his turn, but preferred to be last, or somewhere near that. Suddenly, he had a friend request from... Who was this guy? He seems familiar... Then, he got it. The guy was an old friend of his. Ziggy happily clicked the accept button. Okay, four hundred eighty seven friends. Just thirteen more and I'll reach five hundred.

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"Yeah, I guess so." Alexis laughs back at Faolin's twin joke. It was true. Lupa didn't exactly seem to get along with everyone else, but at least she challenged people. But then again, would Alexis really prefer it of Sarah challenged people? Alexis get lost in her train of thought as she imagines how she would prefer her sister to be. Alexis finally decides upon, even though her sister was annoying, she still loved her, even if she was a tad grouchy. She looks over at Foalin and wonders if he ever feels the same way.
 
Thomas


As everyone made small talk and jokes, Thomas pulled at his meat, throwing a chunk in his mouth. His taste buds automatically told him the kill was days old, and for him, uneditable.


So, in a moment, he raised out of his seat and walked from the table. Moving past the bodies cluttering the room, he found solstice in the empty hallway that would lead to the stairs, and then his bedroom.


Thomas didn't understand how his action could have been taken as impolite, really. His mind usually only held one thought at a time, even if his mind in general was... complicated. He was quick to gather what he needed, since it was all in his backpack; always ready.


Another moment passed and he was flying from his bedroom window from the second story, his body shivering. The quiver started from the base of his skull, moved down his spine and through his extremities. He was changing. In the moment it took him to land, his body grew in size, dark hair covered his body, his frame altered. Shaking his head from the impact and change colliding on him at once, he stood firm and fine. His clothes strewn over the ground in a tattered mess, the only thing remaining was his backpack, not tight to his back.


He began to run.
 
Lupa watched as Thomas left, a flash of jealousy crossing her face. She glanced over at Faolin who was staring directly at Lupa with a don't even try it expression. That was all Lupa needed, she didn't know where Thomas went to, if he was just holed up in his room or went out but she was going out. "If you all would excuse me, I think I'm done for the night" she says standing up out of her chair, bolting towards the door before Faolin could come after, knowing he wouldn't chase after her with company, she had no intention of chasing after Thomas, smelling that his scent went upstairs figuring that's where he stayed. She didn't care if she was rude or not. She didn't stop until she was out of the cabin and had reached the edge of the woods, changing in mid-run to her wolf from and just running to run. She had enough of pack merging business for one day.


"Lupa!! Get back here!" He says trying to keep his voice steady but a growl was easy heard in the undertones. He watches her run off down the hall his shoulders tensing before he takes a deep breath, he would deal with her later. He turns his attention back towards the rest of the group. "I apologize for my sister... anyways on with the introductions" he states with the same diplomatic smile as earlier. He glances over at Alexis and Sarah. "Do you two ever have these kind of issues?"
 
Thomas


Wind hissed in his ears.


The ground shook under his presence, his paws leaving prints.


The night sky illuminated, as if he had just arrived on a theater stage for his big introduction.


And he loved every minute of it.


Trails of scents scattered before him, possible food, possible markers for his new realm in the world. His eyes were fixed forward, to which he was running; North. He contemplated doubling back and making a perimeter for himself, but the sound of a babbling stream seemed more important. Soon he found himself running beside it, farther, farther north. He was invigorated, relieved of carrying human shoulders. What a treasure to be one's self no matter how wild the monster.


Gold disks scanned the horizon just barely visible through the trees, beginning to clear only slightly. Mountains lay past even there, pointing to the stars. Thomas followed, and came to a slow stop. Was it a New Moon, or could he just not see it from this angle? A growl like chuckle coughed from the back of the wolf's throat, far from human. The irony hit Thomas even in his wolf frame. Never the less, his head arched up, and he howled.


Low and anguished, miles could hear it. miles of empty clearings and brush, animals warned before hunt, plants still shivering from his run-by.


Everything was alive.
 
Lupa closed her eyes briefly as she ran, letting the wind rustle through her ebony fur. She opens her eyes just in time to leap over a log instead of trip over it. She laughs internally at herself, that would not have been graceful. She hears the howl and slows her gait pausing to listen momentarily. She tilts her head curiously half tempted to not answer since she figured it was just a wild wolf but something about the call compelled her to answer. She could use a break from the "real" world or even a scrap to get rid of some stress from the whole being in a house full of teen werewolves situation. She lifts her head up in song, a melodic drawn out howl leaves her jaws. She casually starts her way north. She knew Faolin was going to come after her for leaving dinner eventually and she had no intention on leaving the woods until then, may as well give him a challenge. She bounced off trees from time to time to throw off her trail to him later. She knew Faolin was just doing what he was told but he should know by know she doesn't like to do the same.
 
Sarah watches with intrest as the two teenagers rush out of the room, Foalin yelling at his sister. She hears Foalin's question and Alexis' answer "I could go after her if you like." Alexis offers. "Nah, how about I go instead." Sarah answers as she leaps up from the table and rushes into the hall way. She slowly and smoothly transforms, careful not to rip her clothes as her wolf form just slips out of them.


Sarah leaps from the house and runs through the woods, just using the excuse of chasing after the other two so she could get some fresh air.


Alexis looks at Foalin and smiles. "Oh and about your question, Foalin. Yes, all the time. As you can tell."
 
Faolin watches as Alexis runs off and his muscles tense up since things were not going as he planned before looking at Alexis. "It's quite frustrating...." He sighs before looking at those who had not introduced themselves. "I'm terribly sorry about all this, it was supposed to go much smoother. Please go on" He states motioning to Emilia


Lupa slows her walk considerably, starting to feel bad about running out on her brother after promising she would be at the introduction dinner. Though technically she was, it still counted right? She sighs a little to herself, making her way to the stream, debating whether to go back and apologize to Faolin or follow the howl. She takes a slow drink from the stream while she debated with herself.
 
Alexis feels bad and guilty for her sisters actions, even though Alexis couldn't control them. She looks at Foalin and notices his grin is gone. She sighs and props her head on her hands and listens with wavered interest.


Sarah continues to run through the forest. She ignores the howls she hears. When she comes to the top of a hill that isn't surrounded by trees, she slightly raises her head into the wind and closes her eyes. Her long wolf fur moves in the wind. She reopens her eyes and looks around. A little ways off she sees a stream. She howls a long, wonderful howl and rushes towards the stream for some water.
 
Thomas


The wolf sat back, listening to sudden howls of reply. Did many follow suit in his exit?


He looked back, eyes sparking as he made a slow trot down the river, curiosity flaring within him. Small sounds of question rouse through his throat, almost calling out to them. Who had followed, or were they wild creatures? The thought excited him, and his trot turned into a quiet run.


The wolf was set to a dead halt when a fawn peaked from the shadows of some brush nearby, quickly frightened into paralyzation. He watched it for a moment. Fairly old, no other smell to her... She wasn't with a child, nor has ever been by the look of her. She seemed the perfect meal.


With that he charged, and all that was left of where she was happened to be dancing brush. She was running, an Thomas needed to keep up.


After finally catching up to him, his wolf form sensitized at the thought of food, his snout pulling up into a evil grin. How wonderfully he would dine tonight.
 
Lupa quickly looks up, her ears perking up in attention as she hears the second howl. She thought about it curiously before quickly standing to attention at hearing the sounds of a dying deer and the sounds of what caused it's death. She saunters her way towards the noise, the smell of deer blood making her mouth water. As she got closer she slowed her steps, since it wasn't the safest thing to come across another's kill and be greeted with a welcome. She stood in the shadows of the tree as she came across the wolf and the kill, her black fur blending into the shadows, she wasn't downwind but hoping the kill would keep this wolf occupied while she examined the situation. She couldn't get a good sniff of what or who he was from where she was standing since he was downwind. But she could tell it was a male wolf. She steps out of the shadows playing the "sweet and coy" female wolf that allowed her to share many a meal with wild wolves back home. Her tail swayed playfully before she tensed up when she realized it was a werewolf and not just a wolf. She watched him warily, not recognizing him as one from her pack. Her hair bristled as she dared take a few steps closer to try and determine who he was by scent.
 
Sarah rushed down to the creek and drank some of the water. She waded on the cool water, letting off some of the heat of the air. She laps up some more water and steps out of the creek on the other side. She shakes the water off and the stops. Just a little ways off, she hears a deer being killed. From where the sound is coming, it seems as though Sarah isn't downwind, so the wolf's probaly getting a really good scent of her right now. Sarah slowly makes her way in a diaganol path so she can not be upwind but still see whats going on. She sees a male wolf attacking a deer,... And possibly a pair of eyes hiding in the brush? It was very fast, almost like a flicker, they appeared and dissappeared. On edge, Sarah watches the scene before her unfold.


The dinner table is quiet. Alexis, Foalin, and the other teenage were wolves sit at the table in silence. Alexis has no idea who's supposed to continue anymore. All she can think about is her sister and her selfish behaviour. She knew Sarah wasn't really going to bring back the other two, Sarah just wanted out of here. Alexis sighs as she stares at her food but doesn't touch it.
 
Thomas


The fur on his neck stood on end as the wolf heard another step forward, passive at first, then silent. Muzzle deep in his kill, his scarred coat tensed over his muscles. His head lifted, looking to the female before him. Her coat was an even darker black than his own, her eyes... they seemed familiar. She was someone from the house.


He stepped forward, a low growl forming in his throat. This was his meat, his food, his survival. No one was to take this from him, and he dared not share. The forest was vast and plentiful, a female could find her own.


He sniffed the air, and blinked in surprise. Was that Lupa?
 
His scent caught her by surprise, finding herself unintentionally wagging her tail when she realized it was Thomas. She quickly stops her tail wagging when she realized what it was doing. A mischievous glint sparked in her eyes and she made her way over to the deer, head and tail raised in an alpha posture, purposely testing him. She watched him as she made her way closer, curious to see what he would do.


(Alright, whoever is still in the rp and checking it regularly and who hasn't introduced themselves may go ahead at dinner and we'll get past the dinner and go on with the rp)
 
Sarah watches from behind a bush as the two wolves recognize each other. Sarah knows they are both werewolves because of their size, a wild wolf hardly ever got this big. She still can't smell the two wolves and she hopes they can't smell her. She watches as the femal wolf slowly edges towards the male an his meal. 'She's gunna get herself killed!' Sarah thinks to her self as she chuckles inwardly.
 
Thomas


Lupa stepped closer, testing him. Rage filled his golden eyes, and his growl became menacing, threatening life. He suddenly stood over his carcass, ears low, teeth ready to snap. As she continued forward, he suddenly snapped. He pounced, heavy on her. Instinct made him snap near her neck, yet not actually touch it. Warning.


This was his. She didn't ask for it, she tried to say 'I own this.' Thomas wasn't about to let that happen. He took the deer down, he ripped it's skin. He owned the blood on his muzzle. So, the wolf displayed his dominance.


Quickly the humane thoughts came forward in his mind. Fenris. If he was to hurt someone of the Garou, not to mention the direct daughter of the pack leader... Thomas would be kicked out, let alone mamed.
 
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