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Post by Ulv on Nov 12, 2008 9:32:00 GMT -5
[glow=white,2,300]Eclipse Holt [/font][/glow] What part of 'born wolf' don't you understand? [/size][/color][/font] The cold bite of winter tried to worm it's way into a lone figure's long trench coat, as the figure ambled down the street. Damn this weak human body, Eclipse mentally cursed himself as he walked down the sidewalk to Tooley's. Somehow, the toothless human-wolf would make him feel better.
Stopping short of walking into Tooley's parking lot, Eclipse stood on the edge of the light, spread by a nearby streetlight. Lifting his head, nostrils flared back, he scented the air, trying to find some of the remaining members of his pack and whatever loners had crept into his lands. With a low growl, Eclipse found too many loners for his liking. Grunting, Eclipse reached out and punched the lightpole, causing the pole of steel to whine and shake with his force.
Parting his human lips, a low, whining, haunting howl crawled from the pit of his stomach. It was a calling to those within his lands that they should meet him at Tooley's or else. When the howl was finished, Eclipse grunted one more time and walked into the light and out, passing through and heading right back into the shadows and toward Tooley's bar.
Combat boots crunched on the fresh snow and a fingerless gloved hand reached out, turning the doorknob to Tooley's bar. Stepping inside, there seemed to be a hush that had fallen over the occupants of the bar. Turning and pulling off his coat, Eclispe chose the biggest booth Tooley had to offer, knowing that in a bit, some werewolves would show up, wither out of respect for the Alpha Male, or in fear. Either way, they would come.
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Post by [cat.CHAN] on Nov 12, 2008 14:44:49 GMT -5
Crys Revine
for.your.eyes.only [/color] The door swung open with surprising force, swinging round in a perfect arc before crashing into the wall, the sound echoing throughout the bar, eyes swiveling to the figure at fault, but quickly turning away again, despite the violent urge to stare. No one seemed to dare. A rather small woman walked in, chunky black biker boots moving with purposeful strides, a pair of ragged dark denim shorts clinging to her thighs, an equally damaged dark blue shirt covering her top half, cap sleeves torn and the hems fraying. Long unruly white blond hair fell far down her back, in jagged bangs over her face, expression stone cold, eyes golden slits, adding to her intimidating aura.
A discreet sniff brought a whole world of scents to her nose, only being well practiced enabled her to refrain from retching. Stale and fresh beer, the stench of sweat, cigarette smoke, she threaded through them all, until she latched onto the enticing feral scent that screamed 'Wolf'. Following it to the booths, she slowed, steps careful and silent, until she reached her destination.
She stopped dead, looking toward it's occupant coldly, eying him as a predator would, thinking of him as nothing more than her prey, a pawn in her game. This meeting wouldn't last long, as her patience and temper were dangerously short, especially after the fight earlier. At the very least, this wolf smelled pure. She couldn't be dealing with any more bitten wolves right now. "You called...Alpha?"[/center] |
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Post by Ulv on Nov 12, 2008 15:13:36 GMT -5
[glow=white,2,300]Eclipse Holt [/font][/glow] What part of 'born wolf' don't you understand? [/size][/color][/font] As the bar door to Tooley's opened and banged against the far wall, Eclipse didn't even look up from his booth, knowing what it was that had entered the bar. There was a soft, low growl as the bitch walked through the bar and stood at his booth. "Sit" he growled, daring her to disobey him. Loner or not, he was Alpha and this little one would either learn or leave.
"I have not seen you around here before," Eclipse growled, his tone clipped as a waitress set a beer in front of him and started to turn and take the girl's order. "She's too young," he snapped, sending the waitress scurrying away from the booth.
Eclipse turned golden orbs on the young girl that stood at his booth, giving her several once overs, mainly to see and smell if there was anything wrong with her. "You're not sick or preganat are you, pup?" he questioned, not hearing a second heartbeat along with this females, but he wanted to be sure. Rather safe than sorry, Eric said. [/blockquote] [glow=white,2,300]Katie Holmes [/size][/color][/font][/glow] A lamb among wolves [/size][/color][/font] As the front door slammed against the wall, then shut, Kaite's head jerked up from under the counter, glaring out at whoever had come barging in. Yet as she looked up, all she saw was a raving teenager that needed to be put in her place.
Watching the teen carefully, Kaite saw that she was heading toward Eclipse's booth and this caused alarms to go off in her head. Eclipse had been acting strange and had been coming to Tooley's in worse and worse moods. Young or not, this girl wouldn't be spared Eclipse's wrath if she bothered him. As Katie all but jumped over the bar top, she noticed that the girl was actually talking with Eclipse.
Staying back, Katie crossed her arms and watched as the Alpha Male spoke with the younger female. It seemed there were wolves that were crossing into his territory. Maybe that's what was eating at him lately. Sighing and shaking her head, Katie turned back to the bar and started fixing orders for the others at Tooley's bar. [/blockquote] |
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Post by [cat.CHAN] on Nov 12, 2008 15:22:37 GMT -5
Crys Revine
for.your.eyes.only [/color] Holding his gaze with dagger-like eyes, she stood defiant for a moment, daring to disobey, before breaking eye contact and skirting the tablet, sitting down heavily, pointedly as far as away from the man as possible, arms folded tightly across her chest. "Wonderful, that was the initial plan, to stay away from the likes of you," She spat, before stopping, counting to ten in her head, a faint spark of slight regret making her re-think her words. It seemed that wolf had stressed her out more than she'd realized. "I simply didn't want to disturb your pack, staying in the small area around my cabin was enough for me," She spoke again after calming herself down, arms loosening a bit.
Hearing his next words, she snorted, in half contempt, half amusement. "Do I look...or smell, for that matter, either of those things?" She asked, in a lighter tone this time, but still with a bitter edge, golden eyes still narrowed, but the ember spark dulled, as her temper quelled, for now at least.[/center] |
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Post by Ulv on Nov 12, 2008 15:35:30 GMT -5
[glow=white,2,300]Eclipse Holt [/font][/glow] What part of 'born wolf' don't you understand? [/size][/color][/font] Eclipse let out a short growl, actually slamming a fist on the table, his other reaching out to catch his beer before it split. "Don't get smart with me, pup!" he growled, not even bothering to look around at the ones who were staring back at their little booth. Growling low within his throat, Eclipse released his beer, least he should break the bottle, and slowly leaned back.
"What is your name, whelp?" Eclipse grunted, nostrils flaring as he took in every scent around this girl. Not preganat, not sick, not wounded, slightly pissed wither at him or another he knew not, but pissed none the less. "What has you all fangs tonight?" he questioned. [/blockquote][/color] |
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Post by [cat.CHAN] on Nov 12, 2008 16:14:40 GMT -5
Crys Revine
for.your.eyes.only [/color] Crys didn't move as Eclipse's fist connected with the table, internally flinching, expression staying unfathomable while her inner wolf prowled in uneasy rage. And she thought she had a temper. Still, it wasn't hard to realize that perhaps her irate attitude this even could wear through even a nun's patience at breakneck speed. "Crys," She replied, the single syllable ringing in the air and dispersing as quickly as it had arrived, so that anyone but a werewolf may have missed it first time round and asked the girl to repeat herself. Not that she minded. It was their funeral. She bit her tongue to stop herself from adding 'The pleasure's all yours, I'm sure,' thinking it was probably best not to be quite as mouthy if she was going to leave here unscathed. She wasn't in the mood for a physical fight, this girl for once was all bark, not bite. All her bite had been used up on that...bitten girl.
"Hmph. What's it to yo-" She stopped herself in mid-sentence, then sighed. Deep breaths, count to ten. "Just some...bitten wolf, I've never particularly...g-gotten on with them," Her voice wavered at the last past and her gritted her teeth, hands curling into fists in her lap. Damn it. It had been three years and that still got her. Pathetic.[/center] |
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Post by Ulv on Nov 13, 2008 11:04:22 GMT -5
[glow=white,2,300]Eclipse Holt [/font][/glow] What part of 'born wolf' don't you understand? [/size][/color][/font] Eclips started to growl as Crys almost questioned him again, but he forced the growl down when she actually told him her reasoning behind her mood. "Do you have a name for this bitten wolf?" he questioned, remembering that one of his own was a bitten wolf.
He waited for her answer, but his eyes wondered around the room. Something wasn't right . . . . It was almost like the air was charged and ready for huge strom to come through.
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Post by amethyst on Nov 21, 2008 17:30:54 GMT -5
 Josh walked in silently, his hands in his black trench coat pockets. He glanced around, only moving his eyes, his head still hanging slightly, causing his bangs to cast a slight shadow over his eyes. His fiery red hair was a bit of a mess, as always, it looked as though he didn't bother to do more than comb his hand through his hair in the morning before departing. The black under layer flared out slightly, but since it is so similar in shade to the trench coat, it's hardly noticeable. Josh stood silently after entering, looking around once more. He'd heard the call, and didn't feel up to starting any trouble. He sniffed the air, and glanced over to the table that two other were sitting at. The tension was easy to sense. His eyes fell upon the blond, and his eyes immediately widened. That couldn't be... no. It was impossible. That couldn't be the woman he'd last seen years past. But, what if it was. Should he face her now? Should he risk a fight, and leave the bar? Should he try his luck, and remain unnoticed? |
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Post by Ulv on Nov 23, 2008 16:42:40 GMT -5
[glow=white,2,300]Eclipse Holt [/font][/glow] What part of 'born wolf' don't you understand? [/size][/color][/font] Still waiting for Crys' answer about the bitten wolf she had had a run-in with, Eclipse barely glanced over his shoulder as the bell announced the arrival of yet another partaker of Tooley's fine establishment. The breeze that blew in behind the arrival drifted toward his booth, informing Eclipse that the newest arrival was both young and male. Instinct forced him to bow up and growl, but he fought tooth and nail, sitting calmly, waiting for Crys to reply. If anything did go wrong, Katie was behind him, with a shot gun and fast reflexes.
The sound alone would get him moving. [/blockquote] [glow=white,2,300]Katie Holmes [/size][/color][/font][/glow] A lamb among wolves [/size][/color][/font] With the sound of the bell, Katie looked up and shook her head as the arrival looked young and male. Maybe the night wouldn't end as quietly as she hoped. "Hi there," she said, raising her voice above the crowd, causing a few heads to turn in the direction of the young man and Katie. [/blockquote] |
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Post by amethyst on Nov 26, 2008 7:36:38 GMT -5
Josh turned toward the woman as she spoke to him, and nodded semi-politely.
"Hello..."
His focus shifted toward the two at the booth, before he took a seat at the bar, making sure his back was the only visible portion of him from the booth. He looked up to the human woman that had greeted him, and gave a slightly nervous smile.
"Pretty chilly out there...."
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