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Larkin A. Andley
Location: Sitting Room, Custos
Interaction: Ordan scorpiodragon , Blake Kipsy
The male watched the entrance of the male from before, his blue and cold eyes tracing his steps as he leaned against the wall—a lazy disposition which contrasted from his actual serious banter that would ensue. Well if he was asked for his input. He hardly cared if he was mentioned, his attention was on the fact that he would be able to see the display of fireworks erupt. Holding the wine glass which was dried and emptied by now with his finger tips gripping the top of the glass. His fingers might be smudging the top but he wanted it to dry so when he would hold the other end it would spill out over the side onto the floor. Hey, he had some class!
Leaning his head back against the wall, his blonde hair spread out over the wall while his eyes looked downwards at the sight of Ordan, the interaction between the alphas was amusing in some way. Larkin crossed his legs, listening as Blake got down to business rather quickly. They would need to speak with the woman, but unless the alpha were to drop out of the thin air, things should go smoothly. The brute was aware of the woman being injured and having a child ripped out of her—dangerous thing on it’s own.
Silvia A. Brandt
Location: Healer’s Room, Custos
Interaction: Jaehwa Kipsy , Nisha scorpiodragon
The healer looked up as Jaehwa took the babe, her blue eyes flashing with panic at the sneeze. Silvia jumped herself, Jaehwa scaring her quickly before she leaned over and placed her hands under the baby to secure the weight. Even if she was light to Jaehwa—she could easily be flung out of his arms if she was far too light. When he had agreed to holding a baby only this time, she paled more than she usually did when tired or serious. “Please say you are joking—come on let’s sit you down...” she teased one more time before softly.
“What, do you think we just put in an order and pop them out?” She snickered softly. “—and they are only fun when they aren’t your own!” She added briefly, it was rather true considering all babies were enjoyable at first. Silvia was even joining in on playing with the baby—probably disorienting it so she was quick to stop. Stepping aside again, she got her hands away from Jae and the baby. “First if you want a baby you have to fall in love first too,” she joked.
Harper C. Miller
Location: Outskirts, Ithawel
Interaction: Open
Harper dragged her thumb over her lips, brushing and smearing dark red liquid over her face. The woman had a set of reflective gray eyes—pouty lips pressing together as she gripped the wrist of a young male. Her face was spread out with a grin giving her an odd opposing look, dark brows furrowing as the person groaned in displeasure. She had left town, for quite some time. She was out hunting, back in the old territories after Isabella ditched town. Harper had no reason in staying—the pack was disbanding by the time she stated she was leaving for a trip.
Bringing the wrist up, she sank her fangs into the flesh making a new set of holes where they punctured the skin. She was draining the human, she didn’t care. She had found them fair and square in their little cabin. Currently a fire was going which illuminated Harper, her tanned skin taking on a golden hue and her ombré colored hair became prominent as black and gold. The male was on a hunting trip, a few rifles in the corner of the room told her so. Of course she found the place before it had began to down pour—the reason as to why she remained dry.
She wore a nice dress—getting that dirt and wet was not something she planned on doing. She was very big on being a messy eater, but she wasn’t so disgusting to leave a mess around the cabin. She hadn’t gotten word from her pack from a long time so she had returned back home. She could usually stay at their home, her things would probably be untouched and left to collect dust but it was still her place. She might return home and maintain it, then give everyone else crap after snooping through their things, tease them until they learn to help out here and there.
All those side thoughts ran through her head until the male below ended up having a seizure like moment, she let him drop until he drilled. He lacked blood and therefore meant nothing to her. She had once been like him, not too much disrespect but she still disliked the rugged species. She had been saved, she was worthy as some put it. She saw it as another vampire seeking pity from her and gave her the power to finish what someone else started. “It’s nice—I missed home,” she whispered before getting up and stopping by the fire while her sundress whisked around her.
Location: Sitting Room, Custos
Interaction: Ordan scorpiodragon , Blake Kipsy
The male watched the entrance of the male from before, his blue and cold eyes tracing his steps as he leaned against the wall—a lazy disposition which contrasted from his actual serious banter that would ensue. Well if he was asked for his input. He hardly cared if he was mentioned, his attention was on the fact that he would be able to see the display of fireworks erupt. Holding the wine glass which was dried and emptied by now with his finger tips gripping the top of the glass. His fingers might be smudging the top but he wanted it to dry so when he would hold the other end it would spill out over the side onto the floor. Hey, he had some class!
Leaning his head back against the wall, his blonde hair spread out over the wall while his eyes looked downwards at the sight of Ordan, the interaction between the alphas was amusing in some way. Larkin crossed his legs, listening as Blake got down to business rather quickly. They would need to speak with the woman, but unless the alpha were to drop out of the thin air, things should go smoothly. The brute was aware of the woman being injured and having a child ripped out of her—dangerous thing on it’s own.
Silvia A. Brandt
Location: Healer’s Room, Custos
Interaction: Jaehwa Kipsy , Nisha scorpiodragon
The healer looked up as Jaehwa took the babe, her blue eyes flashing with panic at the sneeze. Silvia jumped herself, Jaehwa scaring her quickly before she leaned over and placed her hands under the baby to secure the weight. Even if she was light to Jaehwa—she could easily be flung out of his arms if she was far too light. When he had agreed to holding a baby only this time, she paled more than she usually did when tired or serious. “Please say you are joking—come on let’s sit you down...” she teased one more time before softly.
“What, do you think we just put in an order and pop them out?” She snickered softly. “—and they are only fun when they aren’t your own!” She added briefly, it was rather true considering all babies were enjoyable at first. Silvia was even joining in on playing with the baby—probably disorienting it so she was quick to stop. Stepping aside again, she got her hands away from Jae and the baby. “First if you want a baby you have to fall in love first too,” she joked.
Harper C. Miller
Location: Outskirts, Ithawel
Interaction: Open
Harper dragged her thumb over her lips, brushing and smearing dark red liquid over her face. The woman had a set of reflective gray eyes—pouty lips pressing together as she gripped the wrist of a young male. Her face was spread out with a grin giving her an odd opposing look, dark brows furrowing as the person groaned in displeasure. She had left town, for quite some time. She was out hunting, back in the old territories after Isabella ditched town. Harper had no reason in staying—the pack was disbanding by the time she stated she was leaving for a trip.
Bringing the wrist up, she sank her fangs into the flesh making a new set of holes where they punctured the skin. She was draining the human, she didn’t care. She had found them fair and square in their little cabin. Currently a fire was going which illuminated Harper, her tanned skin taking on a golden hue and her ombré colored hair became prominent as black and gold. The male was on a hunting trip, a few rifles in the corner of the room told her so. Of course she found the place before it had began to down pour—the reason as to why she remained dry.
She wore a nice dress—getting that dirt and wet was not something she planned on doing. She was very big on being a messy eater, but she wasn’t so disgusting to leave a mess around the cabin. She hadn’t gotten word from her pack from a long time so she had returned back home. She could usually stay at their home, her things would probably be untouched and left to collect dust but it was still her place. She might return home and maintain it, then give everyone else crap after snooping through their things, tease them until they learn to help out here and there.
All those side thoughts ran through her head until the male below ended up having a seizure like moment, she let him drop until he drilled. He lacked blood and therefore meant nothing to her. She had once been like him, not too much disrespect but she still disliked the rugged species. She had been saved, she was worthy as some put it. She saw it as another vampire seeking pity from her and gave her the power to finish what someone else started. “It’s nice—I missed home,” she whispered before getting up and stopping by the fire while her sundress whisked around her.