By the time she reached the main floor, a small crowd has gathered. Lilith is still nowhere to be seen. She can only assume that she’s mingling, blend in with the guests. Luna wasn’t entirely sure with the idea to get through the crowds to look for her employer, when her body was still sore from the full moon a few nights ago. Sure, she was dressed for the occasion. But the young wolf prefers to make herself comfortable with a glass of mocktail on the farther side of the bar. She wasn’t in the mood of dealing with every inappropriate gazes darting on her and pretend that she’s enjoying the attention that was given. Apparently, someone failed to get the note. She flinches, feeling the touch of a callous hand against her arm, followed by a sight of a man with an unnerving expression and dirty look send in her way. Despite the urge to reach out to twist his arm and throw him across the room, she keeps telling herself that she wouldn’t want to cause a scene. In conflict with her true nature, she politely shifts her arm to freed herself from the unwanted touch.
“--I’m sorry. I’m currently waiting for someone..”
@xx-jaeki










