#astoriaevent9

          “I am glad to see you well tonight, caro.” It would be like some of rest while being caught out at the brewery in the middle of the full moon as Bash had made the call to send everyone home before the sun set over the horizon. He did not wish to see anyone in a position of being hurt in the midst of the moon’s call, even when his thoughts went out to Aleyna in hopes that she would see through it with ease and comfort. He held the same regard for his current company as he smiled gently towards them. “Shall we call this a special occasion or settle for a variety that was relatively easy to find,” he gestured with towards the two bottles that he pulled from his collection in hopes that she would choose the one that had gathered far too much dust by this point. But the other was more than decent. “It is your choice.”

“Hey,” he greeted, doing his best to keep his voice neutral, though the nerves most certainly came through. Even if the wolf hadn’t been able to hear his heartbeat, he was sure he had his fears and anxieties written all over him, etched into his skin like tattoos. “You must be Zoey.” He extended his hand to shake hers, though he wasn’t sure if that was something you were supposed to do or not. “I’m Jay. Aleyna mentioned me?” 

Status: Closed | @kodadawson

Losing track of time in the university library was not exactly difficult. While the Bodleian would ultimately always hold her heart, Liv’s workplace whenever she was researching rather than teaching could keep her entertained for hours. What was meant to be a short day ended in the evening, but she figured working late was not the worst thing to happen on the day the Wolf Moon would hold a lot of Astoria’s supernaturals captive. It had already peaked sometime in the early afternoon, she had overheard others say. Perhaps, the worst was already over.

Given how much time she had spent hunched over, Liv decided to walk home just as she had walked to work that day. It would take her another hour, but she was craving fresh air and movement. Quick on her feet, she trekked through the woods she needed to get through on her way home. It was not until she heard a tree branch snap near her that it dawned on her she might not be alone – and what happened next was a blur.