A "Wolfy" Arrangement [Inactive]

'And what,' Frysik said, casting a wary eye around the area, 'would that be? Is it something serious? Something that you don't like about me? What? Trust me, I won't be offended nor surprised if it is anything that I have just mentioned,' Frysik nonchalantly said, looking at Shawn, not taking his eyes off him.
 
"That girl earlier... I'll be completely honest, I might be the kind of guy that flirts with almost every girl he sees, and I mean, how can I not? But that girl..." Trails off and looks toward stairs to make sure she isn't there. "Well you know... And your like the only guy here as of now so.... You know... I need to tell someone..."
 
'Yeah, what is it?' Frysik asked, growing impatient. 'I can't read your mind, you know,' he said, and then thinking after, "not that I would really want to read it anyway." 'Look, are you going to tell me or not?' Frysik asked once again.
 
"What I'm saying is... I like this girl, but I'm pretty sure she hates me."


Looks up at Frysik. "I really screwed up earlier. I pissed her off real bad."
 
'Oh,' Frysik said simply. 'I see. Well, the best thing to do is to leave her alone. She'll get over it eventually. Probably. Most likely. Maybe. Anyhoo, I think I might go inside,' Frysik mused, turning away and picking up his bag. 'Coming?' He asked Shawn, turning to face him. He wasn't sure how he felt about Shawn. He was guessing the boy knew he was also a werewolf. Maybe he did, maybe he didn't.
 
"Thanks for the advice and, yeah, I'll go in." Walks into cabin and plops down in chair. "Well, that sucked." Sighs. "After you unpack, do you want to go hunt?" I ask Frysik
 
Frysik followed Shawn in, and when he proposed the hunting idea of him, he paused and thought. 'No sorry,' he said calmly. 'I've had quite a long day and I really don't feel like it. Thanks for the offer though,' he said, noticing the fact that the boy-Shawn-had indeed noticed that he was a werewolf.
 
"Oh well, if you need help unpacking, just tell me. I have unimaginable strength for my skinny appearance." I say boredly. "If you don't need any help, then I am going to go listen to music, or maybe watch television."
 
(Sorry guys, I do plan on replying I've just been waiting for Venomarrah (I'm not rushing you) to reply so I can move my characters along)
 
'Thanks for the offer,' Frysik said, smiling at Shawn. 'But I think'll just go and look for my room, okay?' He said, before picking up his bag and walking off in search of the sleeping area, which, conveniently, was labeled. While he wanted to try and get away from Shawn, for he still had mixed feelings concerning him, he mostly wanted to talk to Sarah, and apologise himself for the words he had said earlier.


'Sarah?' Frysik called down a hallway that he assumed held bedrooms and such. If the sign was anything to go by.
 
Sarah hears her name being called from outside in the hall. She jumps out of bed where she was lieing down from an eventful day. She opens her door and pops her head out finding Frysik right outside her door looking down the hall with a confused expression on his face. "Yes?" She asks.
 
'Hi,' Frysik said awkwardly, walking down the hall towards the girl with head hanging out. 'Listen,' he said, tossing his bag to the floor. 'I'm sorry about what I said before about not being a proper wolf and such. I hope you don't really mind, since it was a little rude of me,' Frysik ended, rubbing the back of his head.
 
"Oh it's fine." Sarah says as she comes out into the hallway all the way. She closes her door behind her. "Just don't fall asleep around me!" She jokes and laughs.
 
'Oh, yeah, sure,' Frysik said, raising an eyebrow, confused. 'Why ever not though? Are you a loud snorer? Do you change and howl in the night? What is it?' He asked, perplexed. He wanted to know.
 
"It was a figure of speech dude. I was joking around with you. I was saying 'don't fall asleep around me or you might wake up bald, with a patch if missing fur or hair, or something like that'." Sarah laughs at the boys questions as she answers. 'I don't think I've ever laughed like this in a very long time.' She thinks to herself.
 
'Oh, right,' Frysik said, turning a bright red. 'I'm not the most...socially talented, you might say. Not very skilled in that department. I prefer to operate alone, to be fair,' he explained, making hand movements while he did so. 'You don't really need social skills if you are going to hunt, see?' Frysik continued. 'I didn't have a conversation with that rabbit I killed this morning. If I had, it would've gotten away.'
 
Watches the two converse on way to room. She likes him... Walks up to Frysik. Grabs by neck and pins to wall. "The hell is wrong with you?! I thought you were cool!" Pulls back arm to punch in face. Pauses. Looks down. Let's Frysik go... "I'm going to bed..." Walks to bedroom with head hanging low. Opens door. Walks in and turns the light off. Crawls into bed, acting like he was asleep, even though he wasn't the least bit tired.
 
Sarah watches as Shawn comes up and listens to their conversation for a minute. Then Shawn walks up to Frysik and pins him to the neck by the wall. Sarah stands in shock at the sudden outburst. After Shawn walks away she asks, "Oh my gosh! Are you okay?" Sarah goes to help him up off the floor.
 
‘Thanks for that,’ Frysik said, mumbling as he was helped up by Sarah. ‘I’m not really sure what that was about, to be fair,’ he said, telling a lie. ‘Did I say something to insult him?’ Frysik asked, righting himself and standing upright. He was confused by Shawn’s outburst, since he had only been talking to Sarah. He hadn’t done anything wrong. And now he had a sore neck because of it. Wondeful.
 
"No problem." Sarah says blushing. "And no, I didn't hear you say anything that could've upset him. Does it seem like he's always around though? It's kinda weird." She adds as she looks at the room that Shawn ran into.
 
Walks out of room, slamming door. Walks past two without saying a word. Goes to kitchen and eats dinner. F*ck Shawn, I thought I could trust him! Walks back up to room, walking slowly.
 
xx0mittens0xx said:
(Sorry guys, I do plan on replying I've just been waiting for Venomarrah (I'm not rushing you) to reply so I can move my characters along)
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(( Would you catch me up? My apologizes, my weekend was just super chaotic! ))
 
Venomarrah said:
(( Would you catch me up? My apologizes, my weekend was just super chaotic! ))
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No problem!


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. (was my last post that involved Thomas)


Everything else is that Faolin is now looking for Lupa, Sarah ran back to the house afraid of what Lupa would make of the situation if she came up on her in the woods. Frysik was kind enough to join in but Shawn isn't too fond of him talking to Sarah so there's a tension there. I think that's everything, if I missed something someone can add in.
 
Massaging the back of his neck, Frysik waited until Shawn stomped on back up the hallway before turning to Sarah again. 'I dunno,' he said, tossing his head back. His mop of light brown hair moved, and Frysik continued with neck massage. 'He seems to like being everywhere. I dunno-something weird about him,' he ended, awaiting Sarah's opinion on the matter.
 
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