#werewolfwarrior

Honestly, it’s nothing I haven’t heard before. I’m a redhead and a Leo, so there are times when my temper gets the best of me. That, and when I’m right about something (/passionate in thinking i’m right) I can come off as a little too strong. It’s something I’ve been working on for some time.

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{ Text: Wolf Queen } Rebekah forced me to go shopping so I bought one shirt

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                   elijah always kept his eye on his brother’s dealings, knowing that he was always up to something. the hybrid obsession consumed him for centuries and as he was able to make his own, he would surely be up to making that little army of his. an army that would only wreck havoc, making the supernatural world filled with more abominations than the world was already plagued with. all of which made him desire to have his own upper hand. one didn’t live for a thousand years to not have a few skills here or there to gain leverage over their psychotic brother.

        quickly, he found himself analyzing the werewolves coming through town, something he detested in itself, never quite finding himself a fan of wolves. most easily proved themselves to be unworthy. most. until he set his sights upon one. hayley marshall, easily learning all he could about her, finding a moment of opportunity to speak with her. a seedy bar he definitely did not fit in, finding a seat next to her.