A "Wolfy" Arrangement [Inactive]

Sarah watches, intrigued as the male wolf lunges at the female. She sees a flash of the males eyes, it's Thomas. Sarah takes a step back as relaziation comes upon her. 'If that's Thomas, then the female must be... Lupa.' If Thomas hurts Lupa I'm anyway he's in for some serious punishment. Sarah feels a need to stand up for her pack female leader. But then again, if she helps Lupa, there's a good chance Lupa's going to snap back at her saying that she could have done it herself. Feeling conflicted, Sarah jut stands and waits to see if Lupa will be in any real trouble. Fur on Sarah's back rises as she watches the fight begin.
 
Lupa lets out a surprised yelp as he pinned her down, a flash of fear was seen briefly on her face before replaced with a look of respect when she realized that fear was indeed what she had felt. She was definitely impressed, not too many would actually stand up to her with her ranking in the pack; she didn't like the ones who let her get away with things like that. She looks up at him patiently, not trying to fight back as most would predict she might have done, and perhaps if she knew anyone else was watching she would've put on a show about it, but she chose not to, this was a test for just Thomas, just to see what he was made of, not a showy display of dominance. She raises her head briefly and places a small lick on the side of his muzzle in a kind of "you win, can I get up now?"
 
Sarah stands in astonishment as Lupa doesn't fight back, but simply lick Thomas' muzzle. 'Maybe Lupa isn't as tough as I thought' Sarah thinks to herself. Sarah starts walking backwards, her eyes glued to the scene infront of her. She turns and runs back to the creek, not caring about stealth any more. Sarah jumps into the creek, the cold water refreshing her. She gets out on the other side and shakes the water off her fur. Sarah lays down beside the creek to rest.
 
Thomas


Thomas' eyes narrowed, even in wolf form. This action made him look so human to anyone watching. He paused a moment, then huffed and moved away from her, keeping a small distance.


If anyone knew of this outburst, he would be punished greatly.


He looks to Lupa, head held high, and nods to the kill for her to eat along with him. He wouldn't have finished it alone, anyway. His eyes quickly moved to their surroundings, hearing something moving off nearby. With something close to a shrug he quickly goes back to his meal, hunger still seeming to control him.
 
Lupa quickly rolled over and onto her feet. She gives a small yip, that could be interpreted as a thank you. She looks over in the direction of the noise but figured maybe it was a deer or something that had stumbled across the wolves and panicked. She might have normally investigated, but the smell of a fresh deer kill that she was invited to enjoy was an offer too good to pass on. Once she had her fill she stretched her back limbs and then her front before sitting down and starts the task of licking off any blood that happened to of been on her paws.
 
After Sarah is sure no one followed her, she heads down the creek sniffing the air for a quick snack before she heads back to the cabin. She comes across the scent of a rabbit. She follows the trail until she finally finds it. Disregarding stealth since either way the rabbit would make a run for it, Sarah runs up to the rabbit, and sure enough it goes rushing off with Sarah snapping at its heels.


Sarah catches the rabbit and picks it up in her mouth and takes it back to her hill that she had found when she first came through the woods. Setting the rabbit on top of the hill, she has a good view around her in case any stray wolves decide to show up. Sarah lays down and begins eating her snack.
 
Thomas


Thomas eyed Lupa, interested in her wolf form. She was slender and well muscled, very attractive from his wolfs mind set. And, even if Thomas wasn't one to admit such things, She was beautiful when human. His eyes sparkled as he lifted his muzzle from the bones of his kill, licking his chops as he watched her. Her hair, both wolf and human, were the blackest of midnight. Her eyes...


Thomas shook his head, stepping back in an odd action.


No. He was not to think of the girl this way. Not someone of Garou. Not anyone.


He was quick to change his thought process from Lupa to the noise he had previously head.


Still covered in blood, Thomas simply walked away, towards the direction of the stream.
 
Lupa looked up from her paws when Thomas started to walk off. She tilts her head watching his muscles in action as he walked by. She quickly got up to her feet and saunters after him, not sure why she was following him. Her tail starts to wag as an idea passes through her head. She runs past him, slowing briefly to grab his ear in her mouth and tug at it playfully before bolting off ahead of him. She looks back at him, her eyes seemed to be laughing. She soon reached the area where Sarah had been watching and stops at catching her scent. Her hair bristles slightly, she did not like being spied on, she was too distracted earlier to have noticed. Her posture went from playful to alpha as she sniffed around, remembering the events of earlier, she did not like to appear weak to her pack mates or anyone really.
 
Ziggy was just looking at his computer screen. He was chatting with someone on Facebook. His friend asked if he wanted him to buy DayZ on the Winter/Summer sale. Ziggy quickly replied with a 'YES!' and Ziggy mentally did a happy dance. He was finally going to play DayZ! He liked zombie movies, don't ask. He blinked and look around. Some here not sitting around the table anymore. "Jeez, they ran off already?" he muttered to himself. He leaned against his chair and continued to chat with his friend. From his jeans pocket, Ziggy got out his earphones and put them on. He opened iTunes and played Me and My Broken Heart by Rixton. Ziggy quietly hummed to himself while listening.

 
Faolin looks at Ziggy and sighs before motioning to him. "If you wanna go you can. I'm done trying to keep people here. Please excuse me" He states sourly, Lupa's behavior just raking at him. He slides his chair back and stands up to stiffly leave the room. He makes his way in the direction Lupa went, calmly making his way to the edge of the forest before changing into his wolf form. He sniffs at the ground briefly and quickly takes off after Lupa's trail. He growls annoyedly as he had to go back and retrace his steps when he got to where she was bouncing off trees.
 
Sarah finishes her snack and goes down to the creek to clean off any leftover blood that she didn't catch. She laps up some more water and brings her paw up and wipes her snout. She pauses as she hears leaves crackling from behind her and she stiffens.


Alexis watches as Foalin rushes off grumpily. Deciding to help, she follows in close pursuit. She transforms into wolf form and follows him into the forest, careful to stay out of his line of sight. She notices as his muscles move under his dark coat but she shakes it off as her tan coat moves in the slight wind.
 
Walks out of cabin and into the woods, following Faolin, seeing what he is up to.


Turns into wolf at edge of forest and silently catches up to Faolin.
 
Faolin lifts his head up from sniffing around at the ground and looks at Shawn before back and over in the direction Alexis was in, knowing she had followed him. He sighs a little and continues on his tracking of Lupa, not really minding the company, lucky for Lupa it might keep his temper under control. He was usually very patient but Lupa always knew how to push the limits of his patience.
 
Continues to slowly follow Faolin. Gets very close and hides behind bush. Steps on a twig and makes a loud snapping sound. Crap, I gotta get out of here! But, there's no way to go without being seen. I'm trapped!
 
Alexis looks as Foalin looks back at her and sighs. Thinking he must be aggravated she rushes off ahead to leave him and the other wolf behind so she doesn't cause trouble or aggravate her pack leader anymore. Alexis rushes ahead. She runs through the forest, going slightly more west than they were headed.
 
Faolin watches as Alexis runs by and grumbles under his breath not at her but because Lupa was keeping him from being able to do what she was, running around free without responsibility. He looks back at he hears the twig snap and growls in the direction. If he was going to be followed they could make it more stealthy. He however keeps on his path after Lupa, finally back on a steady scent of her*
 
Exhales. Thanks the lord he didn't see who I was. That could have caused problems... Continues after Faolin, waiting to arrive at destination.
 
Before the noise behind Sarah can get any closer, she bolts, heading straight towards the cabin. Rushing past her sister she keeps on running, running until she slams into another wolf, one with black fur. She can tell immediatly that it's a male.
 
"OW!" I yell out as a girl comes running straight into my face. "What was that for?!"
 
Sarah bounces back as she runs smack into the wolf. She hears him yell but she ignores it. She rushes past the two wolves and continues back to the cabin, the smell of the wolves stalking her still burning in her nose.
 
Frysik was nearing the cabin. Lights were dancing in the windows. They spilled down onto the ground outside of the building. Admittedly it wasn’t as bad as he had suspected to it be, with the flowerbeds and such placed around, along with the seemingly pointless campfire. Really though-why did that have to be there?


Looking around, Frysik carried his needlessly large bag with him, before dumping it on the ground outside of the cabin and sitting on top of it in a thoughtful, contemplating manner. Getting close to the building itself had been a problem all in its own. He had had to lug the large bag around with him for the whole day, pausing on occasion to kill and eat small animals that got in his way. He had wandered around the surrounding area, looking, looking. And then he had found it, right there, in the forest.


Sighing, he slid off his bag and sat on the ground, his legs folded. Maybe someone would notice he was there? Maybe.
 
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"Hey... Wait!" Quickly chases after the female wolf, trying to figure out what just happened.
 
Sarah comes rushing right out of the forest, panting. She notices a light brown haired boy sitting on his suitcases infront of the cabin. Sarah slowly creeps upon the boy, getting a good smell. She creeps upon him until she's just another wolfs length away.
 
Frysik made an attempt to ignore the wolf that approached him with care. But when it was a good metre away or so, he turned to look at it. ‘Hullo,’ he said dully, doing his best to seem bored. He pushed himself off his suitcase and looked the wolf, appreciating it. It was obvious it wasn’t an actual wolf. No, it was too big, too large to be.


‘You might as well change back,’ he said, speaking again. ‘You’re obviously not a-’ he fumbled for the word ‘-true wolf,’ he said clearly, trying to hide the fact he wasn't too happy with his choice of wording.
 

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