Their eyes shine in the moon’s light as they fight. Their movements are fluid, smooth, and predatory. Lean, taunt muscles lay beneath different colors of fur and sharp incisors are visible beneath black gums. Blood spatters over their beautiful coats and color the ground red as they snap, tear, and wound each other.

Fur standing on end, you approach the two groups as they pause and separate as they take notice of your presence. Two pairs of eyes stand out to you and unnerve you. Both seemed to draw the respect out of you without your consent as you lower your head and tuck your tail between your legs. Power radiated from them both, and you’re unsure whether it was the large, dark grey male with golden eyes, or the black female with bright green eyes that had the strongest air to them. They both stood across from each other, and large groups of other wolves and Werelings in human forms stand on each side behind them. All of their eyes bore into you and you stop as you stand before the two obvious leaders.

Your muscles tense and they begin to shake as your wolf side slowly draws you towards one side, your true nature, good or evil, slowly reveals itself as you make your decision. Which side will you choose? Will you choose the path of light and good? Or the path of dark and evil?

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Their eyes shine in the moon’s light as they fight. Their movements are fluid, smooth, and predatory. Lean, taunt muscles lay beneath different colors of fur and sharp incisors are visible beneath black gums. Blood spatters over their beautiful coats and color the ground red as they snap, tear, and wound each other.

Fur standing on end, you approach the two groups as they pause and separate as they take notice of your presence. Two pairs of eyes stand out to you and unnerve you. Both seemed to draw the respect out of you without your consent as you lower your head and tuck your tail between your legs. Power radiated from them both, and you’re unsure whether it was the large, dark grey male with golden eyes, or the black female with bright green eyes that had the strongest air to them. They both stood across from each other, and large groups of other wolves and Werelings in human forms stand on each side behind them. All of their eyes bore into you and you stop as you stand before the two obvious leaders.

Your muscles tense and they begin to shake as your wolf side slowly draws you towards one side, your true nature, good or evil, slowly reveals itself as you make your decision. Which side will you choose? Will you choose the path of light and good? Or the path of dark and evil?

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Weaving her way through the crowd of people walking, trying to get to where they needed to go, Raven was there. And, you could say she stood out.
I mean, she had purple hair! Everyone around her looked so..human..
Which they were, or, that's what Raven believed.
I'm so hungry, Laylani. Raven told her wolf, trying to ignore the perverted stares she got. Raven made a plan to go out, tonight. Get something to eat.
Though, she never imagined so many people would be out, when the suns slowly disappearing and it's hot. So, she wore a knee high, white dress. It  wasn't totally..skin tight, as she saw other women wearing, though it did get tight in all the right places.
Her hair is pulled into a low, side ponytail, slightly curly.
She had little make up on, just some mascara and lip gloss. She didn't want to go full out and get all fancy, because she hadn't known that all these people would be out.
Worse yet, some might even recognize her. So, she picked up her pace and began to walk faster, weaving in and out of peoples ways.

Damn girl, don't walk. Run! Laylani barked, and Raven could see her wolf, baring her sharp canines. I can't! There's to many people...Raven complained, smiling kindly down at a little girl who had, originally smiled up at Raven. And then, there is was. A big building that looked terribly fancy. Oh...wow. Laylani breathed, wagging her long, grey tail.
Raven knew exactly how her wolf felt. See, when Raven was with her uncle, she never got to eat. She had to stay in her room, never to see the outside world. Raven..she,  couldn't remember the last time she went anywhere Fancy. Looking at her purse, she opened it, grabbing her compact and flipping it open.
Aw, what the hell are you doing now? Laylani hissed, eyeing Raven as if she was some sort of parasite.
Raven rolled her eyes at her wolf, staring into the mirror.My Make up looks  fine. Though, I really like my lips. Laughing, Raven shut the thing and threw it back into her small purse.It makes my lips look cute. Just two, totally kissable, soft pillows.
Reaching for the door, she walked in, her flats making an echoing noise as she did. Oh..oh my...

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Amora wasn't a girl who dressed up often, but her wolf told her that something good was bound to happen tonight. Amora listened to her wolf, pulling on a gold cocktail dress on. She dabbed on some lipstick, making her lips a shade lighter, she brought out her mascara, lightly brushing it to her eyelashes, and last eyeliner, tracing it under her peircing blue eyes. She looked over at the long mirror, gasping. "Now that should do it." She smiled at her wolf's words. "You don't think it's too much?" Her wolf growled at her comment. "I never make you look bad, do I?" Amora hesitated for a moment then shrugged at her wolf. "Not really.." Her wolf, ignored at her hesitation. "Good, now hurry I'm hungry." Amora nodded and scurried out of the apartment door. Her gold dress isn't tight tight, but tight enough it hikes up her cleavage.
 
    Amora strolled down the sidewalk, glancing at the stares she got from the boys. "Work it girl." Chanel whispered. Amora, letting her head down. "I don't think I can do this.." Remembering  her time with Garrett, wishing now she didn't come out tonight. Chanel growled low. "Get over that hag, Garrett. He left you with what, a bit. That boy should get punished for what he did." She stopped in her tracks as she smells a wolf near by. She sniffs the air slightly as she stops to hope no one saw. Amora sniffed her way till she stopped in front of a tall, fancy restaurant. Last time she was at a fancy restaurant was with, Garrett. She walked slowly inside, holding her black sparkly clutch. Good thing she brought her debit card. Amora maneuvered her way threw people, she haven't seen before. She stopped to feel a boy a little older then her smack her butt. "Rip his head off."   She turned to see who did it, staring at a boy with short cut hair, high cheek bones, incredible smile, wearing a nice suit. She smiles at him, leaning closer to his body.. "I dare you to do it again." As she challenged the boy with a smirk, he did it again, but this time Amora caught his wrist, and brought it behind his back. The boy wincied in pain, giving a shocked look at his friends as they looked scared and shocked as well. "I suggest you not do that again." The boy nodded quickly before Amora let go. "Now, have a nice night." She turned to leave, smelling the scent again, but this time stronger. Amora was distracted for a moment as Chanel spoke. "Should've ripped his head off and eat him for dinner." "No." Amora whispered. "Anyway even if I wanted to, too many people." Her wolf didn't comment this time as if she had a point. Amora went back to sniffing the air, when she tripped into a girl with purple hair. "Sorry, I didn't-" Stopping at her words, when she relized the scent was really strong near by. She looked at the girl in front of her, with a smile. "Hi, I'm Amora." Extending her hand in front of the purple haired girl.

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Raven began to wring her hands, watching all the people eating. Oh, there's so many humans!
Oh, and half of them are adults. Well, we're fucked. Let's just go home Laylani. I'm sure we can order some Pizza.
Raven rambled, feeling her heart quicken. She hated crowds. Espiecally when all these people looked like rich snobs.
Oh, hush. You look sexy, girl. Trust me. And, you're beautiful! You'll be fine, and just remember, I'm here for you. Laylani mumbled to Raven. Those words. What Laylani had just said, surprised Raven.
Laylani never complimented her, nor did she ever tell Raven that'I'm here for you.'
Nodding, Raven waited in a, not to long, but long line. There was only two more people until it was her turn, so she just..kinda stood there, listening, though she tried not to, to others conversations.
Hey, do you think there's any other Werelings here, tonight? Raven asked her wolf, letting her  eyes drift to a couple. They heads were bent close together, and they were..whispering things, only Raven couldn't make out exactly what.
Hm? Oh, possibly. We may run into some, here and there. Pausing, Laylani followed Raven's eyes. What? Do we know them? She asked, her ears twitching. Looking away, and then back, Raven nibbled her lip.

No, we don't know 'em. I'm just looking... With a sigh, Raven finally found the urge to look away and back at the line. Only one person left. Raven was next.  Flipping hair out of her eyes, she stepped forward, waiting patiently for the Elderly woman with her two..grand kids to move.
Then why were you staring at them? Laylani asked, looking behind them every once in awhile.
Raven shrugged, looking down at herself. Her dress was fine, though what bothered Raven, was that in that dress, it showed off her cleavage. Which, Raven wasn't used to. At all.
I just..was wondering what it felt like to be in love.

Though Laylani never answered her. She just..growled. About to turn her head down, she felt someone bump into her, swaying the girl. Holding in a yelp, she looked at the girl. Or..woman. Or shall I say, werewolf? Blushing, she gulped and backed up, giving the two space. What the...
Blinking rapidly, Raven shook the ladies hand. "My name...." She began, but had to lowly clear her throat before she could continue. "My name is Raven."

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Faolan had been crawling around here for a while now, trying to get the lay of the land where he now resided, where he had sought out protection and shelter from a life better left in the past. His new Alphess had granted him just that, allowing the scrawny male a spot in her pack as long as he pulled his own weight and pledged his loyalty. And he intended to keep his word and do whatever it took to remain in this pack. He had no other place to call home... That word echoed in his mind; it had become nearly foreign to him for some time now, no where was truly his home like it was in Iceland. Back with his parents, his sweet little brother, his innocence. None of that could be returned to him, those wolves had stripped it all from him and placed a bounty on his head while they were at it. Fao wished for peace and a fresh start which he had hoped to obtain here. He had to lift his chin up and make the most of it for it was his actions that would determine how his life went from now on; he was the one to decide his own fate.

For a while now, he had been floating around aimlessly through the streets just following his nose where ever it decided to pull him to. This place wasn't what he was used to at all, sure he had lived in a busy little town prior to this but nothing like this, there was far more traffic both by vehicle and by passerby. Majority seemed human, though he knew better now than to label everyone as a common mortal, there were lycans just like himself slithering about. While the majority of him was fearful and wished to avoid any sort of confrontation, there was curious flame that flickered in him, wanting to know more about those who lived here and more about what he had become over the past few years. He was still new to being a wereling and needed a bit of guidance. He knew two things; how to dispatch a human or other game for food, and how to run like hell. It had kept him alive through his travels so far.

Eventually, something began to tug at him, not physically but through something that he couldn't explain at all, it was the same feeling that had came over him when he was drawn to the city. Similar, actually, and he went along with it. Last time he had it earned him a place in a pack, and with that in mind he had follow where it was guiding him. You could say that he was under dressed, well under dressed for that matter, but where this sensation had pulled him to seemed to be a fancy eating and lounging establishment, a place you wouldn't normally see a guy like Faolan. Boy did he feel awkward, even more so than he did just normally walking down the street. He looked down upon himself with a half frown. Ratty Converse sneakers, tattered skinny jeans and a dark wash jean jacket with the sleeves ripped off and edges frilled... At least he smelled good, that had to count for something. He had no money to his name so of course he couldn't get new clothes or even proper clothes to even step foot inside, and it was a wonder that they let him to begin with when he waltzed up. Faolan's icy blue orbs washed along the elegant building with well dressed people to match, they all seemed to fit in but he was used to being the wolf that found its way into a herd of sheep. Many of the humans mingling about gave him strange looks, some disgusted and some embarrassed to look at the pale and gangly boy. He tried not to pay them any mind as he crossed the room slowly, trying to follow the feeling that pulled him in closer, seeking out whatever it was that was causing it. He decided to stop and grab a water, thankfully free, taking the time to scan the scene. Not far from him he watched as two girls all gussied up knocked into one another, his bright blue gaze stopped to watch for a moment though he found himself staring. Something was off... Their scents didn't match the mortals around, they were sticking out like sore thumbs, not only because Fao thought that they looked beautiful, hence his staring, but he knew they had to be just like him...
Werewolves.

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Amora smiled at the girl, while shook her hand. "Nice to meet you, Raven."She admired her purple hair, scanning her figure. Amora wasn't the best at small talk, but with her wolf whispering in her ear she felt more confident. Amora sensed this girl to be a werewolf, but not part of the pack she respected her loyalty too. Amora, was studying to be a nurse. She lived across boy named Garrett, that apparently had a temptation to bite her. Amora wasn't the girl to be blunt around people, but Garrett had a way to trigger her confidence. Her wolf's words snapped her way back to present. Amora didn't hear one thing Chanel said, but she continued her conversation with Raven. "I'm not use to small talk, sorry.." Giving Raven a apologetic stare. Giving up on apology Amora smiles at Raven, who is just blankly stares at her. Amora stopped staring at Raven, when she sensed another werewolf. Not having a scent like Raven's. "Damn, I didn't think we would bump into two different types of werewolves."Chanel muttered. She glanced around the crowd, when she spotted at a boy staring. Her hazel specks stood out from the color of the dress, while her peircing blue eyes gave it lovely look. Amora smirks at the boy, who won't take his eyes off of them. She thought the boy looked pretty cute, but she turned back at Raven. "I hope you know a boy is staring at us.."She whispers at Raven.. Glancing back at the boy, who is so out of place with his outfit. Amora thought to herself for a moment when a idea came to her head. He must of sensed us. "Walk away.." Her wolf whispered. She hesitated then whispered back. "No, you said something good was bound to happen tonight. Maybe you were right, maybe this is what you meant." Amora smiled at the boy. Something about him, was intriguing. She couldn't stop glancing at him. Amora never felt this way since the douche that bit her, not mentioning his name. She wanted to walk over and talk to him, but she thought it was best not too. Amora tried to force herself not to look over at him, but she couldn't resist. Chanel mentioned it several times, but Amora ignored her wolf's wise words.
 
 
 
 
 
(Not very long, sorry)

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Nibbling her lip, Raven looked back and behind her. It was her turn. The lady at the desk patiently stared, smiling kindly. Holding up her pointer finger, signaling she'd be there in a minuet, Raven turned back around and faced Amora.
Laughing softly, she shrugged. "It's wonderful, meeting you actually. I haven't seen one of my kind in...well..some days?" She shrugs, going back to nibbling her lip. What should I do? Raven thought helplessly.
Though Laylani kept eyeing Amora and her wolf, and then something else, something or someone she couldn't see.
What if I scare her off? I'm really, weird you know? Oh..what if she's evil? And in the end..she tries to kill me? You know how I am..I let my guard down all the time. It's a bad habit. Just like nibbling my lip.. Oh, Laylani! Help! You always know what to do.I can't screw this up. Please, please...
And Raven just kept pleading words and sentences over to herself until Laylani's deep grow shut her up, as well as Amora's words.

What? What was she talking about? A boy?
Following Amora's strange yet pretty blue eyes, Raven found herself staring at a boy. Around, well he looked, around her age, and had that same 'scene' style. Raven couldn't see much, but she knew, he was beautiful, in some, inhuman way. He's like us, isn't he? Though Laylani didn't speak, she gave a strange nod and lifted her tail, growling louder. And she just stared, her face blank as she took him all in. He didn't wear anything, fancy, as everyone else was, nor did he seemed bothered by that. And why wasn't he in line? Wasn't he going to eat?
Nibbling her lip, she finally pulled her mossy brown eyes away and back to Amora.
"Um...." She started, but just stopped. What am I supposed to say? Gosh..I need help.


(Don't worry, Amora. Mine's short too!!)

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Feeling out of place was something that the lad had become used to over time and didn't let it get to him. Why should he when it would only bring him down, he was trying to do just the opposite. Socializing however was a different matter entirely. His shyness and the fact that he wasn't much of a people person had taken it's tole on him and perhaps being here wasn't such a grand idea like it had been ten minutes or so ago. But there was this force, that was the only way he could describe it, that was keeping him here and forcing him from splitting the scene. If he wasn't mistaken it was being generated by those two girls over there that he had been watching. Something was intriguing about them, something that tugged at his curiosity and that made him want to find out more.

He hadn't even noticed that his gaze was lingering on the two till one of them turned to meet his wandering eyes and at that moment he froze, waiting for her to give him a dirty look or even hurry away. But she did just the opposite and it made his heart stop; she smiled at him... No one smiled at Faolan any more, not unless he was in an embarrassing situation. Thinking about that, he was in that kind of situation; he was staring at a couple of gorgeous girls and had gotten himself caught because he stared for too long. It was his own fault. Was she smiling genuinely or just because he was a fool? Faolan watched as he friend looked at him as well though she appeared to show little interest other than looking him over quickly. His gaze shot down and he turned to face the bar again, heart picking up once more and he began to scold himself under his breath. What a fool he was.... They probably thought the same now too...

A voice piped up inside his head, like it had been in his conscious somewhere but picked now of all times to show itself to Faolan. It was a deep masculine voice, unfamiliar to him but it felt like it belonged with the lycan boy. Whoever it was, was calling him a coward and urging him to stop being so shy and to go over there with those two girls. And it wouldn't leave him alone either, Fao finally broke down after this male's bothering. He closed his eyes and sighed, biting his lip in thought first, then he dipped his hand in his water, swooped his bangs to the side out of his eyes and turned around to face them once more. He hoped this guy was right... Slowly, he began to make his way over towards the two beautiful women.

As he approached he offered another nervous smile, he remained a respectable distance away, not too close but not too far either. His voice broke here and there as he spoke up, hinting slightly at his Icelandic accent he had kept all these years."Sorry for staring across the room, I just couldn't help but notice how ravishing you two ladies look." Where the hell did that come from? Since when was he so smooth? Normally he would be tripping over his own words and saying something corny, for once he actually came up with something that sounded good. But he wasn't lying either, they did look down right gorgeous. That male in his head from earlier spoke once more, coaching him on some more. Fao fought to keep his gaze off of the floor and looked both of them in the eyes."Im Faolan by the way."

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(Not caring about length, sorry)
 
 
 
 
Amora wasn't a girl to be so determined to talk to a boy, or different type of werewolf. Amora was a quiet girl, but ever since her last boyfriend, shyness was a phase. Amora kept her head up, but with this boy staring at her, she seems a little shy. Her confidence is still there, but isn't there hundred percent. Amora wanted to keep distant, but wants to unravel him finding out who he really is. Amora admire his complexion, looking each couple times to scan his figure. His sleeveless jean jacket, converse, and his ratted out skinny jeans. Amora remembered when she dressed kind of similar to that, when she was a child. Amora had greasy hair, worn out clothes, and luckily shoes too.
 
Amora kept shifting her gaze to Raven back to the boy. Something about him was interesting, Amora wanted to see what that thing was. Amora looked back once more, when she saw the boy turned around. She gave a curious look at the boy. "What's he doing?" Whispering to Chanel. She responded with a smirk. "Maybe he is intrigued by your beautiful figure and scared to talk to you." A bright smile crossed her face, when those words escaped her wolf. "You think?" "Maybe, but I still think he's trouble." Amora scoffed at her response. She was about to go talk to him, but saw his shadow walking towards them. Out of the corner of her eye, He approached them both. A nervous acrossed her face, as well as him. His word's escaped his pure lips that she hasn't noticed up close, till now. Amora glances away nervously, before turning back to her confidence on the edge. Amora returned back to nervous from his icy blue eyes, that felt like she was going to melt. She can tell her hazel specks grew the more she got excited. Amora extended her hand to him. "I'm-" Clearing her throat. "Amora.." Giving him a genuine smile.

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Raven kept her head down. Just, stared at her flats when he felt..smelled the male comes closer. And what was with Amora? She was acting all..smitten. She didn't want to look up. Though she didn't want these wolves to think she was rude..and leave. Possibly together. Raven wanted friends. Wanted someone to talk to. Even if they talked for..only some hours..she just wanted..someone to be there.

Looking up, finally, she smiled. I know what to do. I'll invite them to dinner..with me. And..we can talk. and Laugh. Smiling to herself, she wiggled her hips excitedly. "Do you two want to eat dinner with me? I'll pay for it!" She said, a little bit to fast, almost breathlessly.
What? What the hell are you doing? Tonight was just about me and you! About..being..you! Laylani barked, her ears raising and her silver eyes staring up and at Raven in wonder. Looking back down at her wolf, she shrugged. I don't wanna be alone, anymore. I hate that feeling. Like..no matter how many humans..people are in this world..none of them...will ever understand you.

Humming softly, she went back to nibbling her lip, awaiting their reply.
What if they say no, though? Hm? What if they don't want company, like you do, Raven? Don't hurt yourself anymore then you're already hurt.
Laylani whispered, eyeing the werewolves in front of Raven before her lowered  herself into a sitting position.

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So he wasn't the only one here that was unusually shy... That made him feel better actually, knowing that really did. Maybe if he failed epically sometime during their little chat he wouldn't go down so hard or had a chance to redeem himself at least. That was comforting to know and he hoped that he didn't screw up. Ever since meeting the Alphess of Eternal Darkness, these were the first two others of his kind that he had met here. He fought to keep his gaze up, that deep voice that dwelled somewhere in his mind kept reminding him not to and to just follow what he said. Everything would be just fine if Fao did what he was told. Oh how he hoped this male was right... As the one offered her hand to him, he showed slight hesitance but with encouragement from the voice in his head he took it gently in his own, listening as she introduced herself. He softly repeated it to himself, how smoothly it ran off his tongue; he liked how it sounded."Charmed."

Well, that male had been right so far, things were going easier with his guidance and perhaps he should have popped up sooner in Fao's mind. Other events would have gone smoothly too if he had, like introducing himself to his new Alphess and speaking with her. Now there was a woman that wanted uttermost respect and direct eye contact, she had no time for stuttering idiots like Faolan but still accepted him. He was grateful for that... Dropping Amora's hand after he had held on long enough to give it a small shake, his attention turned onto the other girl that donned an abnormally hued set of locks, no doubt it was dyed. Faolan paused, shocked that he had just been invited to share dinner with the two of them. Before he could even register a response his stomach began rumbling as if it were speaking for him. He gave a nervous laugh of sorts and rubbed the back of his head mildly."I guess you can count me in then."It had been a while since he last consumed anything, well, anything that would fill him completely. Taking her up on this offer would benefit him though in more ways than just a meal to satisfy him, perhaps he would become more than an acquaintance with the two.

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She shook his firm hand, letting her hand fall after his. The wolf was shocked to see him taking the offer. "Well how could he, since someone is buying for him." They both didn't know what was so interesting about him, but  Amora glanced her way to Raven. "I would love too, but we will split the bill." Clenching her sparkly black clutch. The fae glanced down at her four inched black heels. "How the hell did I walk in these?" Hearing Raven's name get called, she gestured them both forward. Her eyes were super bright blue, she felt it. For some odd reason her eyes turn bright blue when she is excited or.. In love, but that wouldn't make sense in this position. Her hazel specks stand out when she's the opposite, as in sad or pissed off. The female pushed it out of her mind, as the boys charm showed. Amora hasn't really been so close to a guy since her last boyfriend. "You really dressed up." Chuckling at her joke. Looking down at her outfit, admiring where her chest is a little under appropriate but still not suited as slut. Looking at Raven with a curious glance. Chanel, besides how you think he is trouble, what else is his first impression? He's cute, nice smile, and doesn't seem like a total jerk like the other one. Her wolf actually didn't say a snide comment on his wardrobe. Chanel said surprisingly nice things. Amora was going to comment, but decided best not. As she continued to drift off in her mind, staring at the crowd.

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Raven smiled at both werelings. Wow. Okay. Turning on her heel, she walked up to the desk. "Okay, I'm ready." She declared, rolling her shoulders. It suddenly got hot in that restaurant, or perhaps that was just Raven...
The woman smiled, grabbing three menu's and walked off, waving for Raven and the others to follow. Looking behind her, she gave them both a thumbs up before she followed, feeling eyes on her.
Humans. Humans everywhere. Raven's nervousness came back. She didn't want to seem like a fool. Why? Because she was only 15.Actually...15 and a half... And she was wearing a dress that to adults, would make her look like a slut.

Blushing, she tried not to look at them as she winded her way through tables and followed after the Woman. Stopping, the lady set down  the Menu's on a booth looking table. "Your waiter with be right with you." Was all she said before she rushed off to go get the other customers. Sighing, Raven pulled out her own chair and sat down, nibbling her lip. So, what'cha going to eat, Raven? Laylani asked, sitting down next to her. Raven looked at her Menu, opened it, and skimmed over all the food options. Mm....I may just have..a...salad. I'm not that hungry, and I haven't had a Salad in years. So...there ya go! Squirming her chair, she smiled. Today is going to be good. I...I just know it...
Nodding herself, Raven sat there, waiting..

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Faolan looked down upon himself, down at the grungy outfit that he donned today. Under dressed much? It wasn't like he knew that he would be coming here after all, let alone dinning with two gorgeous she-wolves who looked like they belonged here more than he did. He looked like he belonged out in some riffraff gang or in the alleyways, not in a classy restaurant like this. So why would they even take a chance on him? Sure he had been smooth before but that was this little voice up in his head speaking, not Faolan, he would never have even gotten the guts to talk to them let alone join them here. If he was either of those girls he would have told him to hit the curb before he even opened his mouth. But they saw something else in the young boy... Something he couldn't see himself so he was a little lost. At Amora's comment he gave a nervous laugh and that voice returned to help him, but Fao didn't listen this time around."I didn't think that I'd be running into two girls like yourselves. I mean... Wow." That was all him, that was Fao speaking not that man in his head, the one that had guided him this far. But to his surprise, it came out better than expected. Today was the day he earned himself a little more confidence.

The boy followed them in, allowing them to lead the way, as they were brought in by one of the hostesses and settled at a table. Food. Oh real food. Well, any food in general to Fao was real food and this was a blessing to him. He felt bad that he couldn't afford to pay for his own but he would make it clear that he would make it up to them in the future. Settled at a table now, he began to flip through the menu, his mouth watering at all the meals he looked over, oh how delicious they looked, but one in particular caught his attention, well a certain grouping. Steaks. Steaks, steaks and steaks. That was all that he wanted now since he saw them, so succulent and just divine to his taste buds. He licked his pale lips and gently set his menu down on the table, putting his hands in his lap as he looked between the two, just not being able to help himself.

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After her joke, the boy laughed nervously. Amora couldn't help herself from smiling. As the hostess led us to our table, we all sat down looking at the menu. What should I have? Hmm..? The question never occurred to her, because she's been rambling to herself about this night and the boy sitting next to her. All she could think about is what has this boy been through? Did he have a childhood like her's? His mother died from him causing himself to breathe? Living like trash his whole life? Takes care of the family? Abusive life?.. The questions never occurred to her.. Blushing from his compliment as she sat between them both.
 
Looking back at the menu, skimming the selections. Humming to her favorite tune Radioactive: Imagine Dragons. Swaying her head with the rhythm. Finding the lists of meats. Pork chops? Nah. Steak? Nope.She sighs in frustration. Humming so more, glancing at some other people, staring at the two people sitting next too me. Amora glared back. The people turned back to their tables. That's right, don't make fun of my.. Acquaintances? Hesitating at stating them as. Will they ever call me a 'friend'? Do they already think I'm pushy? Did I do anything wrong? Sighing again, looking down. Amora fiddled with her fingers, deciding what should she do? I'm not going to back down now. The female couldn't keep her head up, even when she heard other people asking what is she doing with them too? She found what she wanted too eat and she was ready to order. Glancing around admiring the texture, sequence, music, and class. Amora would never be able to afford this when she was a teen. The most she would be doing is taking out the trash. Breathing in the fresh scent of food cooking in the back, hot steaming rising in the room, with the sweat dripping from the cooks. Between the admiring, sniffing, and ignorance, she didn't know the waiter was here. "What may you want?" Looking at the others, before noticing he was asking her. Looking down at the menu serveral times, until she noticed she took up too much time. "Umm.. BLT, please." The waiter smiles at her with a side wink. "By the way, you look lovely in that dress." Amora blushed, looking away. Her eyes couldn't stop from being pure icy blue. Looking back at him with a smile. "Thank you." Looking at the others, waiting for them to tell the gentleman their choices.

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Raven smiled at both of them, sighing. A male came up to the table, and right away Amora replied. Nibbling her lip, she looked at the guy, her face reddening slightly when she heard him...flirt with the other female. I wish..I had that affect on..people. Blinking rapidly, making sure she wasn't about to start crying, Raven cleared her throat. "Caesar salad...please.." And without a word, the man wrote down her order and turned to Faolan. Rolling her eyes, Raven slipped her bangs away from her face, licking her lips. Mmmm. I'm hungry! She giggled, looking around, and yet her eyes still caught that..couple..sitting not to far away from them. They were so cute. The man held onto the Women's hand, whispering things to her. And she laughed. He laughed. And Raven could tell that they were love.

I know you are! I am too! We should go hunting some time, huh? Right, Raven? What are you staring at? Wait..those humans over there. Again? Raven...what's wrong with you? Laylani asked, her voice a hiss.
Raven just shrugged, her brows furrowed as she stared. She used to do this to her parents. Stare at them with they hugged, kissed, laughed and joked around. Would...I ever feel that way? Raven wondered, lowering her eyes to her nails. Laylani sighed, flicking her ears. I'm sure you will, baby girl. You have years, and years. So, I'm POSITIVE through all the years you live you will find love. And Raven smiled. Her wolf was right....
Looking quickly back up, she saw the two share a kiss and Raven blushed, her smile widening before she looked away once more, and back at Faolan and Amora. She then..realized, that Faolan didn't even know her name. Smiling crookedly, she pushed her purple bangs away from her face.
"I'm Raven, by the way..."  

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Faolan waited till both of them had ordered ahead of him, he was being mannerable and it wasn't the voice in his head telling him to either, this was of his own free will. It was slowly getting better as he was picking up on a few things, social do's, if you will, but it was only minor progress that he was making. So far though it seemed that whatever he was doing was working, they hadn't tossed him away or gave him a snotty few remarks; they accepted him. Acceptance was something that didn't come often in his life so this was actually a big deal to the boy right now. He had been staring down at his menu for quite some time now and snapped out of it when the man asked for his order, only then did he bring his icy gaze upwards and forced down a stutter, his Icelandic accent slipping through."I'll have a steak. Please." He said nearly forgetting his manners."Rare." The bloodier the better, in his opinion. Hell, he might as well just ask for it raw but that would seem... strange. Well, stranger than he already was but normal people eat their meat bloody every day.  Key word being 'normal'... Fao's gaze fell back down after he told the man what he wanted, hands down in his lap. He was ignoring the voice as all of this was a bit overwhelming for the young lad who was trying to gather his thoughts at the moment. This all felt... Good. That was the conclusion he had come to.

The one odd haired girl spoke up first between them, his gaze raised back up to give her his full attention and offered a small smile. Yes, he hadn't gotten her name yet, a bit of a late introduction but it was all brushed off."Nice to meet you Raven. And thanks for dinner, I promise I'll pay you back. I swear." With what money? He was so broke that a hobo would laugh and toss HIM change... There had to be another way that he could repay Raven he didn't want to resort to stealing some cash, but, if he absolutely had to he would. A small and quick pain rushed through the back of his head slithering it's way up to his frontal lobes. It was so sudden and unexpected that he jerked slightly, then it came again and he gripped the table shaking his head. There was the damned voice again, but it was growing louder and he was starting to scare Fao with his words. He couldn't stand this anymore so he quickly stood up.''I uh, I-I'll be right back. Excuse me..." His dark bangs hung over his face now, hiding his pained expression before he hurried off to the men's room.

A gasp escaped him as he entered, luckily no one seemed to be in here with him, and Faolan gripped both sides of the sink as the pains shooting through his skull became more frequent. He watched as crimson dripped down into the pristine white sink, dabbing his nose he quickly found the source and washed his hand off biting down on his lip. Though when he looked up, he just about had a heart attack, he nearly let out a scream but was told to keep his mouth shut. Staring him in the face, was a beast. A big white fluffy beast that looked like it wanted to eat him. This snowy wolf slowly leaned in closer to Fao's face, nearly nose to nose with him.... Boo. Faolan jumped and held a hand to his chest feeling his hear race now, staring at him wide eyed."Wh-What... Why, no, how?" Fao was more than confused, there was no way a creature like this could ever have snuck inside without getting seen and/or caught for that matter. I am your inner wolf, Faolan, and my name is Dementhos. I've been dwelling within you since the day you were born just waiting to make my entrance. I was supposed to come to you the night of your first shift but... Well, I'll explain why I didn't later. I'm sick of seeing you act like a wuss, grow some balls and quit being so skittish. I was trying to help you earlier but after you stopped paying attention to me, this is what happened. All I want is to help you, now, follow my lead out there. The white male quickly explained to Fao, who was still shocked, but offered a slow quivering nod in understanding. They would definitely talk more about this later... The young lycan turned around to clean himself up and wash his face of now dried blood and the bit that dribbled on his jacket, shaking his head. And as he looked back up in the mirror, that male- erm, Dementhos disappeared.

Cleaned up now, he slowly headed back to join Raven and Amora at the table, acting like nothing had happened.

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Waiting patiently in her seat, wanting to start a conversation. Faolan jerked in his seat and said he'll be right back. Passing looks here and there to Raven. Amora knew her eyes were piercing hazel right now. Wanting to go follow after him, but he's probably in the boy's bathroom. Wondering if he has a story. I hope I get to hang with him after this. Poor guy, should I go check up on him? As she was going to run after him her wolf spoke up. "I know what you're think and the answer is no. He's a big boy, let him handle this himself. He's a werewolf for crying out loud, let him be." As Chanel rambled on and on about stay seated in her seat. Of coarse she obeyed her wolf, but still want to see what's up. Before she had a chance to stand, he came back with a pale look. I glanced at him, asking. "Are you okay?" Putting a hand on his shoulder. "Do you need to leave? We'll understand." The minute she thought he was going to respond, the waiter came back. "I'm sorry, I didn't ask what you wanted to drink." Letting her hand fall off Faolan, returning back to the waiter, giving him a flirty smile. "May I have water and lemon, please." "Yes you may." As the waiter looked at Raven with a flashing smile, asking. "What may you want to drink, gorgeous?" Glancing at Raven before looking back at Faolan. Scanning is image, with worried eyes. Do you think he's okay? Glancing down at her trembling fingers. "Like I said he's a big boy, let him be." Chanel glared as she responded.
 
Looking back out at the couple who is staring at us every once and a while. "Why the hell do they keep staring at us?" Whispering to Faolan, looking back at him. "They should stop staring at you two. I think it's so rude of them. They must have a boring life, because they are staring at two sexy wolves." Trying to lighten up the mood, before the waiter looks at Faolan with disturbance. "You got a problem with him?" Glaring at the cute waiter. "No ma'am." Clenching her fist from his lie. "Them wipe the look off your face." As the waiter obeyed her request, waiting for male's response. Chanel spoke up when she finished. "Wow, I didn't expect that to happen." Glancing at her wolf, with annoyance. "People should be respectful to other beings, it's awful how people act around others." Chanel agreed with her argument and went back to whatever she was doing before. Sitting there trying to calm herself, looking at Raven with a smile, and then back to Faolan exactly the same.

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Raven tilted her head to the side, feeling her hair tickle her cheek as she did. The couple...instead of Raven staring at them, they began to stare at the three werelings. And Raven...being a creepy gal such as herself, stared right back. Even when they looked away. As Faolan got up and walked away, she tore her eyes from them.
What the hell is wrong with me? Placing the back of her hand on her forehead, the girl checked to see if she had a fever. No..I'm fine.
Looking up at the Waiter, she shook her head.."Water..please.."
And she watched..as Fao came back. Seemed he was out of it too. And so was Amora..because she just snapped at the waiter.  Sighing, Raven began to wring her hands, wishing the food would just come.  

Coughing, Raven once more pushed her sweeping bangs away from her face. "So...How is everyone?" She asked, attempting to smile, though she was sure of it..just..sure that she failed.
Hey...you're being awfully silent..you okay? Raven asked her wolf, glancing down occasionally. Laylani wasn't speaking, but staring at Amora and Faolan..or...things beside the two that Raven couldn't see.
Laylani..what is it? Still her wolf wouldn't answer, she just stared.
Getting frustrated, Raven twitched slightly, hoping no one noticed. That'd be...weird.
Finally, Raven heard her wolf's voice, almost...a hissing sound.
Their wolves.....Was all she said, and left it at that.

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He was trying to act normal and not raise any form of alarm between the two girls; Fao didn't want to ruin their evening after all. That was would be just completely unacceptable and utterly rude of him to do so. The male tried to hide it, what he had just seen there in the restroom and his slight horror. But the one girl, Amora, she picked it right up it appeared and questioned him on it. Faolan quickly shook his head, sure it was a white lie but he didn't want them to be concerned."No, Im fine. Honestly." He had to think up something quick, some excuse to give even though he hated to lie."I get that way if I dont take my pills." Now that sounded even more ridiculous than anything else he could have came up with, made him sound like a bit of a nut... Great, not listening to his wolf and going by his own instinct really helped him out.

Faolan slowly nodded at Amora's words, till she said something about two sexy werewolves. Now, he didn't want to say something and get himself in trouble but he wanted to compliment them."Who wouldn't? I mean, you two are so gorgeous, they are probably jealous of how attractive the two of you are." He said, letting his accent slip again but made no effort to cover it. After that his gaze was all over the place, not once did he let it rest somewhere for very long, he was a little nervous and trying to keep himself from fiddling with his fingers or tapping his foot, anything that would give it away. The evening was going well aside from that little incident with Dementhos, so there was no need to ruin it. Well, the waiter may as well just speak his mind instead of casting the boy a disgusted look, Fao knew what it meant and he was just waiting for the moment to come when he was told to leave. But it never came. Instead, one of the girls stood up for him. His blue eyes went wide as she told the man off, for a moment he was in shock that anyone would do such a thing for him. No one showed that kind of sympathy for him, not enough to stand up for Fao. He owed her for that... As Raven was next to speak up, he slowly nodded."I'm very well, thank you."



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Eyeing the waiter as he leaves, looking down at her stomach that is now rumbling. Blushing from the boy's comment, looking away hoping he didn't see. Gazing at the couple that keeps staring. Growling low, keeping her head down. Covering her scar that is out in the open, rubbing her head from a headache. Taking out two painkillers, swallowing them whole. After the female has swallowed them, she closes her eyes resting for a bit. Flickering her eyes open, sighing. Clearing her throat as Raven speaks, responding to her question.  "Hungry, but I'm fine.." Looking down at her scars, brushing her fingers over them. Thinking to herself, that she forgot to take a jacket with. Looks up immediately as she smells human blood, gripping her chair, trying to keep her cool. "You guys.. Am I the only one that smells that?" Gulping as her heart rate rises, glancing at Faolan worried. Closing her eyes, breathing slowly, wishing this wouldn't happen.
 
Amora knew she doesn't have much control over this, because she's a bitten one that doesn't have much experience. Clenching her jaw, standing up. "I need some air.." Not looking at any of them as she speaks. Making her way out towards the door, opening it, and feeling the breeze hit her face. Pacing the sidewalks as people watch her with worried eyes. Clicking her heels against the concrete, breathing slowly. Keep your cool. You can do this. Looks up as a couple passes her, thinking back to Garrett. This is his fault, not mine. He's the asshole, who did this to me. Thinking it's best to go home, but doesn't want to disrespect the two inside. They probably think I'm crazy or something.. That I need help. Ugh I'm so stupid. I ran out like a wimp.. Leans on the wall, taking a few moments to herself. Closes her eyes, resting her body from the pressure.

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Raven fiddled with her fingers as she stared down at them awkwardly. This wasn't going as I planned. We're not..open, not laughing, telling jokes....Oh, I'm never going to find a friend here. Maybe it's just best to befriend a human...I'm pretty, right? And most humans would...love to have a pretty friend..Smiling at her own words, Raven wondered what it felt like to go to high school. She never went to high school. Her damned Uncle kept her locked away in their basement. Sometimes, though that was rare, he'd take her outside to watch some ducks in the nearby pond. She didn't try an' escape though. She ignored her wolf, and did as she was told. Raven just..wasn't like many other people. She did what others told her to do, never was she selfish by trying to do, well, what she wanted to do. She just..stayed there. Let her Uncle beat her, let her Aunt sit their and fill Raven's heads with words. 'You're hideous, a fucking burden. Did you know that? Your parents are lucky their dead! They don't have to deal with you anymore!' or 'It's your fault. That they're dead. You just had to eat out. On that night.' And then her Aunt would lean in, whispering into Raven's ear 'It's all your fault. You should have been the one to be killed.' and then she'd leave. Raven would sit there crying after that. Because she believed her Aunt. She still believes, actually. It's my fault...I might as well go around telling everyone I was the one who killed them...


Sighing, Raven looked up from her hands, only to notice, Amora wasn't there. What? When did this happen? Where is she? Looking through all the tables and people, Raven spotted the other female walking out the door.
Did I do something wrong? Maybe, I should have, talked more...Clearing her throat, Raven turned her Grey/brown eyes to Faolan. Did he want to leave too? Sighing, she began to look back down at her fingers, going back to wringing them. Stop blaming your damn self, girl. It's not your fault. Nothing that has happened to you was your fault. That wolf was the one who did this. It bit you. It killed your parents and yet it spared you. Which, is a good thing, Raven..not your parents dying, but you being alive. There is a world you haven't seen yet, though you are made for it. This wolf saved you, dear. I may seem like a burden, but I'm not. I'm a gift. Don't beat yourself up because of that night. Be proud of who you are, what YOU are. You're a werewolf, sweet girl. Raven listened to her wolf rant before she finally sat up. Laylani was right...her wolf was right. Though it was all so confusing to the girl. But..why? Why me? She questioned. Her wolf didn't answer, just as Raven suspected. Though she kept on talking, even if she didn't get answers. Who was the wolf who did this..to me?

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This place was quite elegant he had to say, far better suited for those who came properly dressed rather then himself. But Fao was trying not to think about that too much and instead focused back on the two girls that he had joined here for dinner. Looking past their appearances, he tried figuring out a few things on his own as far as who's pack that they belonged to went and whatnot. If he wasn't mistaken, the Raven lass carried a completely different scent on her that he didn't recognize at all, another pack he assumed. That got him curious as to just how many packs resided here, how many of their kind there was. He rarely left the safety of the territory after all and had not explored even close to any other pack borders. For a while he would stay close to his own pack at least till he could learn more about the ropes of being a lycan... Then the other girl; she smelled of well, his pack and that was interesting to him, a little excited even. Faolan's icy blues watched her and listened as she spoke but his face shone with his confusion at what she was asking about. He honestly had no idea till he took a whiff. It was clearly blood but didn't really pull at his attention that much. He was perhaps one of the few who wasn't really affected by the smell even if it was feint like this. She stood then, excusing herself from the table and the male gave a frown as he felt a strange wave coming off of her; like he could tell something was bothering her. Part of him wanted to go see what was the matter, and part of him wanted to stay here with Raven and not leave her behind. Faolan bit his lip gently, watching as her form disappeared out of sight and turned his gaze onto Raven."Do you think she's okay?" He asks quietly, looking over his shoulder."Should... Should I go see if she's okay?"

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