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1 Not The American Average on Tue Oct 15, 2013 9:11 pm

A Week After Confession~

Surging onwards the heart of a bold guardian rest at the hands of a dark cove's mouth, breathing deeply of his own surroundings as it was filled with tinges of salt from the ocean blue beyond. Flecks of his normal blue were enlightened with the sun's afternoon pink shine, phasing them to a lavender, sprinkled in flashes of greener golds. His body coated in a light bronze - peacefully filled with an overcoming joy that he was indeed loved finally for himself. A small tilt to his jaw erected a broad smile, pleased as it was given in the moments he sat there - releasing his thoughts for his wolf and him to over-think. It was a drastic change, he agreed, but he knew for once that change was healthy for the mind and daily needs. Alexander knew this full well, and claimed it as a sign furthermore beyond his years to take it as a positive issue into his grasp for him to take advantage of. Time slowed that evening - motionless as the sun stay put for hours it seemed; basking over the male's body to what began to bother the poor brute into moving away to better shade. Here he lies in the darkened cove, awaited till his wolf would come to an agreement and cool his jets to move into action. He wore nothing more than his usual, carelessly thrown on a pair of fine loose dark jeans with a tear towards the left knee, fitted nicely with a clean band-shirt with his last name 'Reese' in capitols across the back. His feet were accompanied by a normal pair of sneakers, a bit rubbed off towards the ends, but easily shined with its new shoe smell as he had only gotten them not far long ago in that month. Alex remained silent, watching and waiting for the time to take place until he knew the skies had grown darker into a neat shade of violet pink - fluffed with clouds of a lighter pink - soothed with stokes of orange in the distance.

Waves crashed into the embedded rocky cliffs near the cove, making their ways over the sand at a short distance before retreating back into the ocean. Slight feelings of homesickness made his smile falter off from his expression, seeing now how large the ocean stretched whereas he knew that on the other side his home lay empty without him there and his brother together once again. Alexander could not hold back these feelings, as he knew it was no use. He missed home, but he had a knew one now, one where he was accepted and cherished by a woman of great beauty and loved by a family asides from the Alpha male. He liked him least of all in fact, but when it came to Red's happiness, he avoided all costs of meeting the male at short hand. This day however, he knew the male was out at work, and his friend would be up in her quarters awaiting for his return. It was not hard to figure out her schedule now with all the things that had gone wrong, and he was a bit proud of himself for getting to know it a bit wiser that most as he was her Guardian after all. He needed her words of advise, that's all and he would be set for life for his future.

A long sigh escaped his large lungs - ridden with nerves and stress as the natural tinge of his body shifted into the one of a beast. His muscles expanded, bones cracking neatly into its place, meanwhile the hair from his body spread like wildfire across his skin. Alexander arched his back over until it finally finished, growing in strength and height, teeth sharpening and senses becoming stronger. Once the transformation was complete, he lifted his snout towards the sky that rang out a loud and beautiful howl over the lands. Rolling back his shoulders, the brute stood to his tallest yet - a bared smile to be exposed along with a set of razor sharp fangs. His fur was of a ashen black, mixed within it crimsons and slight specks of greys to blend perfectly together. Underneath he was well-built, carved by pure training and strength as well as a master of control. Looking off into the distance, he nodded affirmatively and turned away to sprint off towards the house. It did not take what only a few minutes before he finally reached the long path towards the top of the hill, secretly finding himself in the position of his normal human body once more. Nervously, Alexander made the long walk to the doorstep, letting his dominance follow closely under the rank of his leader as he readied himself to what he came for. Knocking twice, he stood back and remained professional with himself, secretly hiding the wanting feeling he had whenever he saw his precious friend in so long of recovery, "It is I, Guardian Alexander. I come here for counseling of the Alphess herself. Please, this must be discussed at once before actions are created." His voice spoke normally as he would with anyone, his British drawl easily known through his years of his origin beneath his very being.


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2 Re: Not The American Average on Wed Oct 16, 2013 6:25 pm

“No, Irene. I said we need the marble countertops for the lighthouse mansion and the paint samples for the city condos. Mhm. Alright, thank you.” Teimhnin placed the phone back in its holder and stretched. She had woken to her phone blowing up with calls from her secretary and the designing companies that were taking on her designs for the first two buildings. Interior design was a thing she had found a love for after designing her own mansion a couple of months back. With the right money in the right places, she was able to make a business of it and used some rooms she had designed for advertising work. Not only was it something she enjoyed, but it gave her something to do when she had nothing else. It had been harder than she expected at first, but now she was taking calls with ease. The humans loved the ideas and work she had learned about over the years, and it brought in money like nothing else she had ever done. Teimhnin smiled as she walked downstairs and went to the fridge, taking out a yogurt and sitting on the counter. Her eyes traveled to the TV and she hopped from the counter to rush over to it. After pressing the on button on the TV, she remembered that they had a remote and moved to the couch to check out the news. Like always, it was playing sports. The Alphess rolled her eyes and smiled at the thought of her mate before changing the channel. Apparently some missing children were found and it was still going to be rather chilly that day. Seeing all that she had needed to, Teimhnin turned off the TV and rushed upstairs to change. A black off-the-shoulder sweatshirt was placed over a creamy colored tank top, and a pair of black skinny jeans were slipped onto her slim waist. She examined herself in the mirror, nodding in approval before slipping on her tan leather boots. They reminded her of the boots that pirates wore and though she never would admit it, that’s why she liked them. With a small smiled she brushed out her hair and prepared to leave when there was a loud knock at the door. Teimhnin dropped her purse on her bed and went to see who it was, curious as to why she had a visitor.

As she rushed down the stairs, a familiar voice reached her sensitive ears. It was one she hadn’t heard in a long while and had missed greatly. With a bright smile on her face, Teimhnin opened the door just a crack and peeked out enough so he could tell it was her. “I’m sorry Guardian Alexander, but Alphess Teimhnin is busy being excited to see your face. May I take a message?” She opened the door to show the smile on her face and tilted her head at him. Alex was like a brother to her, he had been ever since the day they had met. He had been one to help rescue her and without him she wouldn’t exactly be alive at that moment. She had been wanting to thank him, but had never gotten the chance with all that she was doing. Looking at him now, she saw how he had changed for the better. Her brow arched and she opened the door fully to place her hands on her hips and look at him. The Alphess became and Alphess again, professional as she looked at him. “Yes, Guardian? What matter would you like to discuss?”


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3 Re: Not The American Average on Fri Oct 18, 2013 11:09 pm

No big replies are needed, I just have to make these quick and easy. :3

"You may"

He then pretended to press a button on the door and chuckled as he felt like a little kid playing pretend with his only best friend in their strange imagination, "Ah yes, Red I would like to speak to you sometime today thats been a bit fiddle with my mind lately. Aaand get back to me as soon as ya' can, love. Thanks." Alexander eyes gracefully bended away from the door to peer into the dark crack from where he knew Teimhnin was standing, tilting his head to look at her with his norm of a charming smile. Thinking further of his own mindless actions, he saw the stone gaze to her silver eyes and instantly returned to his dominating post, strictly kept below her own so she would not be offended in any way necessary. It was one thing to accidentally take it out of line as they were very close, almost family for that case, but it was also another to be working under the same pack, with one the leader to equally respect greater. He was of a Guardian now, and things like so were better left unsaid. Alexander knew the proper ways of respect and cherished them most of all asides from his duties alone in protecting the pack. It was the key to living, to which he would always live by throughout his entire life as a wereling yet. "There is something important we must discuss, my Alphess, for it cannot be said out here. Please, may I come in first, love?"

When officially welcomed into her lovely new home, he peered around, seeing its finer quality, but none like the village cottages he used to live in so long ago over the ocean blue. Sand still stay hidden in his mop of array colored hair and he still had yet to shave his usual stubble he received here and there. As Alexander soon reached the seating area, he chose the decision to stand near to the door as it was not needed to sit in this case, he just needed her permission, "I've come here to speak about my decision, Red, something thats been on my mind for longer than you've been gone and then some. You see, from Braveheart, I had come across a couple others while you were gone, and well... that's what I'm here to talk to you about." He paused, making his gaze to hers with all serious, but a sense of love and passion behind it, "I met someone, love, and she, herself crossed over with me. It had just come a week or so ago that we confessed our feelings, for which we feel extremely the same for. If it is all a problem, Red, I wish to ask her to be my mate, for eternity for which this is why I come here today. I want to be with her, forever, not for her looks, not for her money or even anything else, just to be with her makes me happy and I...-" Alexander caught himself, unraveled inside as a light shade of pink rose to his cheeks and he smiled at the floor.

"...I'm in love with her.."


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4 Re: Not The American Average on Mon Oct 21, 2013 9:17 pm

(Guardian Alexander had had permission and the time skip has been initiated.)


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