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1 Just a few more steps... on Thu Jul 04, 2013 11:06 pm


All the trees looked the same. Every bush, tree, leaf, dirt...everything.
Well, to Raven's eyes they were. But sometimes she tends to hallucinate, so  it could have just been her Imagination.
Walking barefoot through the woods, she sighed. It had only been hours go since she escaped the hospital, outran the nurse who had the nerve to try and capture Raven herself, and away from the city.

Weaving around a bush and placing a hand on a tree, letting her fingers linger on the rough bark, Raven sighed. She still wore that thin sheet from the hospital, but rearranged it so, it covered her chest, lower back section, but it showed her back and long legs. Which she was okay with.
Showing back and legs wasn't as bad as showing breasts or her bottom.
Keeping a tight hold on the sheet, Raven ran a hand through her tangled, purple hair. She was sure she looked awful. Smeared makeup, pale face, tangled hair, and she was wearing a sheet as a dress. If anyone saw her, they'd be sure to mistake her as a homeless girl, defenseless even, and try and take advantage of her.

So, where are we going? A voice hissed into Raven's mind, and Raven immediately cringed. Laylani had been so quiet for hours, why now would she speak? Oh, I don't know..Raven answered after a short period of time. She didn't really like talking to Laylani. Laylani was mean, always called Raven names, wanted to take control. Worse part, Raven couldn't control Laylani. Laylani usually took control of Raven's body, and got her in trouble.
Raven remembered one time, of the many, when Laylani took over Raven, and got her drunk. Which may not be a totally big deal to...anyone, really. But to Raven it was. She swore to her mother that she'd never drink, and when Raven's makes a promise, she has to keep it.
But ever since Raven was bitten, and Laylani came into her life, Raven's been breaking a lot of promises.

Rubbing her temple with her pointer finger, Raven sighed for what seemed like the..hundredth time. Well, you better figure it out, Girl! We can't just..walk around..all the time. Especially with you being naked! Laylani growled. Raven sighed (Again!) and leaned against a tree, feeling it's hard, cold bark scrap against her bare shoulder.
Laylani, please. I up and left the hospital. You know, just as well as I do, that I had NO time to get clothes.

Raven heard Laylani grunt, but she grew quiet. Shivering as a little breeze blew past, Raven watched a strand of hair lift and fall back down upon her shoulder when the wind died down. She'd never felt so lonely, confused, and as lost as she did then. She had been alone ever since her parents died, yet, nothing felt like this. Right now, it felt like..everything inside Raven was hollow..and she just felt...sad.
Placing the back of her hand on her forehead, she stood now, with her back pressed up against the tree, and slowly sat down.
Where should we go, Laylani? I'm so lost...
Raven lay her head on her knees, feeling tears drip from her eyes and slid down her cheeks, and onto her knees. She didn't even bother to wipe the flood of tears.

Oh, hush. We'll get through this. Just, stop that crying! Laylani's voice demanded. Raven tried to do as she was told, by picking her head up and wiping away the tears. But it seemed hopeless to Raven. Tears she wiped away, only were replaced. She just, couldn't stop crying.
She really just wished she could go back home. Not to her Uncle's. Nope, that place was never home to her, but to her Parent's house, where she should be. They should be alive..
Raven thought about how Elliot would always tease her lovingly, ruffle her hair, pull strands, pinch her sides, call her names, but she never minded. She loved her brother. She loved her strict, yet overprotective father, her book-worm of a mother. Raven missed her old life.

2 Re: Just a few more steps... on Fri Jul 05, 2013 2:42 pm

Though it hadn't been the first time, no, but that was the thing, it was the first time in the 21st century to him to of be such a superior person of something. All his life he practically filled his life with disappointment, getting into basically every fight that provoked him different and drinking away the pain of loneliness inside. The rank had taken a toll of his maturity level he had to admit, he had promised Gabriel he would do as expected in a greater fighter and hunter, taking on the Elite male rank and wearing it with pride. Alexander was the first of many in his family other than his twin to find something in his life to settle himself down and stay. He had a habit of not staying in one place for very long, but the fact of a friend like Teimhnin as well as her mate, Jace and Melissa, and yes, the Alpha too to be there, it gave him a reason to stay. In defeat of being asked twenty hundred questions about the decision to buy a new car, Alexander found a guy out in Albany with a silver 1967 Pontiac Firebird for his tate, buying with all the money he'd been able to whip up for the last years of working at the bar. Like every other night he'd spend his hours performing and the rest putting his effort into his training to be a better Elite and practicing for the next one show.

He wore nothing more than a baggy grey University sweatshirt, a t-shirt underneath and a pair of ripped jeans as well as his old black converse sneakers. A beanie pressed over his mix of shaggy red, brown and blonde hair, hearing the spare change and his cell hit each other with every step through the woods for the usual border patrol. The sounds of someone crying and weeping made his attention snap out of his fit of daydreams, turning his head and closing his eyes to train onto the direction of the sound. Alexander's glacier blue eyes snapped open, flicking to the way as his body captivated into an entirely different form. At most his wolf body stood to be at a whole of ten feet naturally for him as to be a male. An array of color much like his hair blended into his pelt, dark browns and ashen grays to clash with the lighter crimson reds that accented the rest of his larger frame. Darting into a sprint, he dodged the trees and boulders of which came his way with ease, using his sense of hearing and keen sense of smell to track the young wereling nearby.

As he suspected, Alexander came to an end as the small figure of a teenager girl appeared against a tree. Stalking low and quietly, the Elite male shifted to his human disguise. He presumed her to be only fifteen, if not sixteen at the most. Messy strands of vibrant purple cascaded down form the crown of her head, covering her pale features and eyes that stained with newly made tears. "Are you alright, love?" Nearing over to her side, Alexander turned away at the realization she was practically naked under the sheet of fabric that he assumed was a hospital gown. Ripping off his sweatshirt, he held it up to her, knowing it was probably big enough to reach her knees and cover her valuable body parts. "Here." As she took it, he turned back to see her, smiling politely and trying not to scare her more than she already was. "Don't worry... I'm not hear to hurt you, love.. My name is Elite Alexander... but you are more than welcome to call me Alex or A.J.. What's your name?..."

[[ OOC - Don't find it weird if he says 'love' a lot. He's British. ]]


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3 Re: Just a few more steps... on Sat Jul 06, 2013 3:12 am


Raven let out a shaky breath, rubbing under her eye, and lifting her hand away, to see two fingers smeared black. She knew her makeup had been messy, but she never realized that it was...that messy! Giggling for a second, Raven felt her tears lessen. Good. It was about damn time you stopped your crying. Laylani mumbled, and Raven laughed.
Only to be hushed by Laylani when a nearby twig snapped, they sat in silence for a few seconds when a figure materialized. Laylani snarled, and Raven instantly  pressed herself further into the tree, wanting to escape but knew it was too late. The wolf was right in front of her, and then it was a man. He had strange hair, but Raven was sure he thought of her hair weird as well,  He had a strong looking jaw, and other stuff. But really caught her attention was the question he had just asked.

Are we alright? NO! Laylani growled, but Raven only rolled her eyes. Not at the man, but Laylani. You, need to be quiet. He wasn't asking you! Raven murmured to her wolf,
Which cause Laylani to grow silent and Raven noted, that the man seemed to be British.
Letting out an un-sure laugh, she saw him look away. Yep, you being naked makes this awkward situation even more awkward Raven. Laylani giggled, and Raven mentally rolled her eyes.
Okay, don't start this with me, again. Raven warned, and looked at the ground. "Yeah, I'm fine." She answered, grabbing a strand of hair and putting it behind her ear. She looked up to find the male had taken off his sweatshirt, and handed it to her. Smiling gratefully, she grabbed it, stood up and put it on. Once it was on, she let the sheet slip down her legs and pile up on her bare feet.

Picking it up, she rolled it up, and held it, she smiled up at the man. He was fairly tall, but Raven wasn't really short, either. Sighing, she looked down and bit her bottom lip. "Thank you for this...sweatshirt..Alex." She mumbled, looked up, and then looked back down. He had asked you a question, Raven. Answer it. Laylani hissed, and Raven finally looked up and smiled. "My name's Raven." She chuckled, taking out a hand and offering to shake his.

4 Re: Just a few more steps... on Sun Jul 07, 2013 2:32 pm

Relieved, he sighed slowly to see she was no longer in the thin smock, thankfully for her, it was summer. It was fairly warm outside, humid enough for her not to tremble of being too cold in his large hoodie, "You're welcome, I'd rather you be wearing something other than," Alexander looked to the material of the grown in her hands, nodding to it as he spoke, "that." Out of the mist, his wolf stirred to awaken from his rest within the caverns of his mind, blinking open his similar eyes to see the young wereling before him, Quite the colorful little thing, don't you think, Alexander? Jasper answered, howling a small yawn. Alex looked over Raven as little as possible in order not to make it appear as if he were a pervert. She was colorful he had to give him that, but little, as in height was definitely not the case for she was slender fitted, a long torso and skinny white legs, knobby knees much like his mother had. His eyes met hers, sending a small half-smile as he brushed passed his strange messy hair from his eyes, reminding himself to get a hair-cut soon.

"Are you lost, or is it just natural for a kid these days to wear hospital gowns and walk into strange woods, love?" He joked, hinting an British accent behind it. Alexander stuffed his hands in his jean pockets, pacing around and lazily kicking the dirt before waving her off not to be offended, "Well it seems you've walked along another pack's dividing line, little miss. I'd love to know how you managed to get here, but let's leave that aside for later. Obviously you didn't mean to meet another pack for acceptance, although I would like to know if you would like to be a part of my pack, Braveheart. What do you say, kid? Want to be with us, if not, you're more than welcome to stay in one of the spare rooms until you've found a place to stay." Alexander peeked up to see the sun behind the trees, sending rays to clash into his eyes, but not enough to blind him luckily. With the yellow light coming into his eyes, they shined a mint green as both glacier blue and light yellow sunshine danced in his irises. He smiled, sighing as he closed his eyes to take in the glorious heat summer always brought to the American lands. Back at home the weather was never like this. All it ever was was rain, but he couldn't say he hated the rain, for which he held a passion and desirable love for it. "We're a friendly environment here, no wereling is left to be forgotten and that's how we look at it is. We're family, kid, its your choice to stay or leave."


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5 Re: Just a few more steps... on Mon Jul 08, 2013 11:44 am


Raven titled her head to the right side, smiling. "Yeah, this..gown looking thing wasn't very comfortable, nor was it pleasant to wear." She answered, feeling her hair move as her head did, and cascade down her right shoulder.
Ew, I need a shower. Coughing, she straightened her head, and raised a brow as she saw his eyes glide down her body.
What was he looking for? Raven wondered, and pursed her lips. She really hated being clueless. It was like, there was a block in her brain, and it didn't allow certain things to be processed, so Raven was nearly always confused.
He's calculating on how damn tall you are! Haven't you seen yourself in the mirror? You're pretty tall Dear, for your age. You know that..don't you? Laylani's voice commented, and left Raven even more puzzled.
Raven knew she was tall, and she knew she was, quite pale. I'm not..that tall. Raven defended, nibbling her lip and looking down as well, and at her legs. She had her mothers legs. Not sexy, but sort of..elegant in a strange way. Lifting her eyes, she felt the corner's of her lip pull downward.

A pack? Well, well, well. Let's join Raven! They could protect us from those Cops, that horrid Uncle of yours. And besides, don't you forget you have a wound on your belly, Dear. Let's go and get it checked out! It'll be fun! An adventure, hm? Don't you just love adventures? Laylani giggled, which was obvious she was excited. Though Raven didn't know. She was more of a girl, who'd actually prefer to stay at home and read a book, not go out an explore. Though, it seemed fate had already chosen Raven, to be that girl, she wasn't necessarily like. But...I don't know, Laylani. Raven answered her wolf, looking down at her stomach area and lightly pressing a hand there. The stitches had been torn out, and the wound had bled for awhile, but it stopped some hours ago. No. Don't pull that with me. We're joining. And that's that. Laylani made known, which meant, that is was indeed, 'that's that.' Raven had no choice.

But being her, a girl with a soft heart, she didn't like to disappoint, nor hurt those around her. She didn't even wanna hurt her Uncle, who abused  and attempted to starve Raven to death. She just..couldn't do it. Couldn't hurt him. Trust me, she tried. She let Laylani control her so many times around him, but it always ended up the same. Raven couldn't do it, and they retreated back to her small, damp room.
Tilting her head back, Raven finally smiled. She always smiled. It's rare to see, only a frown.  Looking back at Alexander, she gave him a friendly grin. "I'd be honored to join the Bravehearts! They seem, well..everyone in that pack, seems simply lovely." She began, but before she got on to trying to explain her wound...situation, she shut herself up. I'm fine. They needn't know about it. It'll heal in no time, right? Right! I'm fine. Raven told herself, and Laylani. Her wolf didn't comment, even though she knew Laylani would. Later, perhaps. Meeting Alex's eyes once more, she stepped forward and lifted her hand, almost as if she was going to clutch his arm and demand him not to leave her, though she didn't. She let it drop and urgently announce "I'll come with you. I don't wanna be alone anymore." And that's that.

(ooc: I don't know..did this post make any sense? Ha, I'm afraid it might not...Boo-__-)

6 Re: Just a few more steps... on Tue Jul 09, 2013 3:37 pm

Alexander waited for her response, seeing her expression change from normal to relieved, expecting her then to accept it and so she did. He smiled, studying her quickly to know she was a bitten for she had bite marks on her neck. Sighing, he took her by the back gently, "You won't be alone, kid. There's lot of us over at the lodge, and I'm sure I can find you some clothes Red will have left over. She's always tossing new and old clothes out, and if not, I'll lend you one of my shirts and you can stay in my room until we've got you a couple outfits to hold you off." Putting his hand on her head, he ruffled her already messy hair, though the fact she was dirty or not, he didn't care. She's kinda cute for a younger girl, but I think its best we put her as an Apprentice. Obviously she has had no training in controlling herself, we can change that, that is, if she chooses us to be her mentor. Giving her the rank of a warrior could lead danger to the pack, we don't know what she's capable of is she is capable enough to do anything at this point. Alexander agreed to Jasper's words, pursing his lips and nodding before looking back to Raven.

"I'll have to set you as an Apprentice, do you have a clue of what you'd like to specialize in? If you have trouble with controlling your other side, I'd be more than happy to help with that," As he spoke to her, Jasper moved from his mind to stare at the girl's wolf, keeping silent to his self as he watched her wolf from his spot carefully. They trusted each other to realized these things within others, so it was not new to his being for him to study werelings for any potential threats. "Teimhnin, or Red I like to call her, is the Beta female of our pack here, along with Beta Jace, but I'm not such a fan of him. He's kinda um...what's the word...oh yeah, dick. Excuse me for my language, but I'm sure you can keep it appropriate enough to understand. I remember being a teenager, long time though since then..." He shook the thought off of his brother and him traveling London alone for survival, sighing as he remained walking back to camp with her. "We'll talk about this later, let's just get you a shower and some sub-clothes to hold ya down, love."

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