@wildborneā asked:Ā āDo birds ever sit on you and get confused?āĀ
MEME ( Always Accepting )
The wolf could SAY with certainty that heās never heard that
question before. What added to his confusion, plainly seen on
Willās face, was the fact that he DIDNāT even recognize the voice.
With furrowed brow, he looked down to see just who asked such
a random AND strange question. When green eyes landed on the
smaller woman, he could say without a doubt he did not know her.Ā
āUh, NO.ā Will answered still giving her a confused look.āI can say
Iāve never had that happen to me before.ā He added as arms crossed
over his chest.Ā āWho are YOU?ā A question of his own as his head tilted
to the side. Maybe something could be cleared up for him once she started
talking but for the moment, he was so LOST.Ā
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Peace was easy to come by in the cabin, a place of his sole existence. No other creatures disturbed it. If they did? They never lasted long. But thereās a different kind of peace between two people, where words were obsolete while touch powerful. Kemuel sat with Skylar under the handful of firs populating the high outcrop on the mountain. The small city, surrounded by a sea of evergreens and speckled with meadows, was theirs to claim yet they only did in memory.
He leaned into the shorter, arm draped around her side while his cheek pressed tenderly against her head. The angelās breath was slow, silent, as he sat there with the tigress. Owls hooted time and again but the sound enhanced rather than disrupted the scene. He closed his eyes to take in her warmth, whispering, ever so tenderly, ever so genuinely.
@wildborneāĀ said:Ā ā what if iām a bad mom ā (x)
she has a strict rule about not involving herself in deanās business, but she figures it doesnāt matter. she wasnāt going out of her way to be nosy, and really, how was she supposed to not become friends with his kind of girlfriend? it was only natural. sheās going to stick to that.
she does the only thing she can think of, pulling sky into her arms and petting through her hair. a soft hum; she just needs her to calm down.
ā listen to me. you can do this. i wonāt lie to you, itāll probably be hard, but if you just talk to my brother, heās more understanding than you think. ā thatās going to help, right? sheās not good at this. she has four brothers for fuckās sake.Ā ā wait, no. heāll probably do something stupid, but given the chance, heāll be right there with you the whole way. ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā āDonāt worry about it,ā his voice showed his obvious exhaustion, heād been through some ordeal, that much was clear by the blood staining his shirt; some his own but mostly that of the creature he had met in the deep darkness of an abandoned building. Some case of a missing girl, Jake was sure there was more information that was missed by the humansĀ that had headed the investigation originally. There was more and it came in the form of a creature that had left a good few markings on Jake, oneās hidden partially by the nearly shredded shirt he had on. He was irritated and thus snapped at the brunette heād gone to, not necessarily for his wounds to be tended to-- it was more so because he felt safe and could rationalize his thoughts better with her around.Ā
Kemuelās wings ached and the muscles below his plumage throbbed in pain. How long had it been since theyāve had proper attention? Too long, as the angelās eyes closed while Skylarās adept fingers sunk into the warm feathers.Ā
The were tiger and he had grown close since their initial encounter. Opening up to one another, adjusting to the sight of each otherās presence, as well as the inclusion of their feelings, Kemuel found solace with the tigress. She grounded him when nothing else could. Skylarās feline pupils focused on the brown feathers, easing the rapid beat of her heart.
She adjusted her pace so her fingers rolled along the soft, almost vulnerable flesh below. Skylarās fingers soon went from feathered flesh to an exposed scar, where feathers felt threatened to grow on. The tigress bowed her head, though she hesitated to go further,Ā āDoes it hurt?ā a pause.Ā
āNot now. You can touch it, if you wish,ā Kemuel murmured over his forearm, chin resting along one of his scars there. His eyes slowly opened, pools of umber examined Skylar. Her fingertips followed the large scarās mark, until it gave way to a small patch of scapulars. It felt old, deep to the touch. Skylar understood how such scars came to be, as she had her own from surviving against othersā wills.
He focused his thoughts on her fingers, taking in how light and gentle they had been. Feeling her fingers travel from one end of the scar to the other, Kemuelās lips parted for a soft,Ā shakenĀ sigh. Tears budded at the corners of his eyes but he made no move to wipe them. It was something else to be touched gently, healing wounds instead of creating them.Ā
Tree leaves whispered outside of the cabin while sunlight streamed in through the windows. It was him and Skylar, weretiger and angel. Nothing else was on his mind but the peacefulness of their situation. Skylarās hand rested on his scar, while her other combed through his plumage slowly. SheĀ couldnāt believe how warm it was, as if she were dipping her hands in bits of sunlight. To think the birdman didnāt indulge in his wingsā properties, despite showing her them minutes upon meeting each other? The memory broughtĀ a soft smile to her lips.
āWe can stay this way, quiet.ā Skylar offered, slitted eyes looking to the angelās own.
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Ā Ā Ā It was late as Jake stepped out of his sleek black Mercedes and headed towards the police station, before heād even reached the steps he felt it, the power. The feeling was something that rarely faltered him in a confident and dominantĀ stride, this time, there was a slight peak of cautious intrigue, something only another predator would feel. As Jake threw open the doors to the station he knew this was going to be a trial-some evening, attentive eyes found the officer behind the receptionists desk and the tall dark eyed man flashed a professional smile in greeting before he emptied his pockets into a container that the woman had sat in wait of his items. The lawyer had been through this process several times and it was not his first time to this particular police station, after signing in Jake moved around through the metal detectors before he was returned his things and greeted by the arresting officer. From the second the two shook hands the arresting officer was all talk, which often was difficult for the lawyer to obtain, a talkative police officer. All the man could go on about was how strangeĀ the suspect was, her eyes being the main point of the conversation back to the interrogation room in which Jakeās newest client sat.Ā
Ā Ā Ā Pausing at the door to allow the officer to finish speaking Jake simply nodded before he proceeded to enter, gaze first going to the other officer that was in the room standing near the door as if he were afraid of the slender brunette woman that sat chained to the interrogation table. The vampire huffed a breath and nodded towards the woman.Ā āMay I please have my client uncuffed and perhaps,ā his gaze darted to do a once over of the woman.Ā āSome coffee?ā It was a question aimed at his client to see if there was anything else she may like, it was his first priority to get the whole story and what would help his client, there was no mistaking she was strong, some creature he had not come across in all his time as a lawyer, there was a first time for all things though.
@wildborneā asked: ā would a glow stick make you feel better ? ā // MEMES ( Always Accepting )
There was a MOMENT of silence as Will looked over at the smaller shifter with a look of confusion. Only when he felt the appropriate time had passed to let the question sink in did he decide to finally speak up.Ā āA glow stick? To make me feel better?ā He repeated in a questioning tone as he turned to fully face her.Ā āWHY would that make me feel better?ā The alpha added with a small tilt of his head.Ā āLast I checked cats are the ones who like light.āĀ
āour glorious crystal future shines so bright i gotta wear shades, as the prophets say.ā
IcyĀ blue eyes casted downwards at the UNFAMILIAR voice that spoke up. A phrase he hadnāt heard before or spoken to him by someone he had only just happened to run into. It made the Scotsman question if the other knew more than he thought. After all, he thought he was a pretty well KEPT secret minus the rumors that may have swirled around Inverness. But that was all they were, rumors. True, some had validity to them while others remained outlandish. He had his favorites, the more out of the box the rumors were then the MORE entertaining they would be. However, there was a look about the other that showed she might not buy into words thrown around town. That was assuming she even WENT into the town. So, all he could do for now was give a look and it was one that only let him show some interest in her words. With an arched brow he offered a small and quick smile before addressing what she had to say.Ā āOh really? Is this a future only ye get to KNOW or are ye gonna let all parties involved in on this little secret of yerās?āĀ