Red Cedar - The Bandstand

[Âłíșōñ]

She blushed a deep pink and giggled when he kissed her temple. She scratched the back of her head with slight nerves. Point taken, she said smiling. She placed her elbow on the back of the bench and placed her head in her hand, her face turning the normal white. She grinned and looked at him happily. Laughing slightly she brushed her incredibly long hair back behind her ear.

Then she fully processed it. Seth, a Werewolf Hunter had just kissed her, a werewolf. She started choking on her syliva as the realization settled it. No. Freaking. Way, she thought stunned. She knew exactly who this guy was, and yet, she still enjoyed his kiss. Enjoyed it! She continued coughing and she swallow dryly. Her coughs started to become crackley.

[Eri]

He smiled back when she grinned at him, leaning down and opening his guitar case. He pulled out a small cloth, wiping at its surface adoringly. He wouldn’t be able to talk to Lu and play at the same time, since he knew he wouldn’t be able to focus well. Still, he didn’t quite want to put it away because currently it just felt like he’d be weird without it.

So far he hadn’t said anything rude, and he had managed not to babble like an idiot. He’d also managed to keep his temper in check, twice now that he thought about it. He swore, the Amos family had rage in their veins or something.

His face turned to one of concern when she suddenly started to have a coughing fit. He set the guitar beside him, and moved closer to her before carefully placing a hand on her back. “Hey, you okay? C’mon. I can’t be that bad.” He joked.

[Âłíșōñ]

She coughed once more, weakly, and shook her head. She tried laughing but it just came out as a shakey whimper-like sound. But thank god, it didn't sound like a werewolf's whimper. She sighed and her voice broke painfully when she didnt so. Ouch. That really hurts, she said weakly with a scratchy voice and on 'really' her voice broke again, embaressing her.

When he touched her on the back, she smiled from his warm touch. It made everything feel better. She cleared her throat and tried speaking again, and this time with noteable success. You're not bad at all. In fact, you might be too good. She complimented him in a whisper as to make sure her voice didn't break. Damn, I wish I had water. She looked around to see if anyone was carrying some, but she could see no water.

She took in all the scents. No water. Damn. Sighing, she looked back at him and then remembered he was bad. Very bad. He hunted her species for a living. She had to swallow carefully this time to prevent recent happenings from happening again. But then again, she could get used to his hand on her back. She smiled again to herself.

[Eri]

“Out of beer?” he questioned, noticing her weak voice. He patted at his pockets with his free hand, trying to remember if he had anything to drink. He didn’t and scowled, his lower lip pouting slightly that he wasn’t able to help. “I don’t have any water, sorry.”

His face darkened slightly at her comment on him being good, and he felt anger swell in his chest. He’s not normal, and he shouldn’t be leading this girl to believe he was. What the hell am I doing? I can hardly keep myself alive, there’s no way I should be getting close to anyone until I know what is here.

“Come on. There’s probably a place where you can get water in this park. I will walk with you. Today is my day off, so I have time.” Screw it. He could enjoy himself one day of the week. He didn't realize it, but his hand was moving in soothing circles on her back. It was something his uncle did when he was young and caught a bad cough. Of course, he mostly remembered being yelled at for being weak.

[Âłíșōñ]

Lu smiled. It's fine. Thank you anyway, she said gratefully. She loved the way his strong hand felt on her back. Warm, protective, loving almost. She looked at him and chuckled weakly. Let's go, she said holding out her hand with with a mocking smile. We're off to see the wizard, no? She said with a cheesey grin.

Waiting for him to stand she looked down. God, her boobs looked huge today in her tight shirt. Geez, I must look like a whore. Oh well. At least I know I'm not, she thought with a shrug. She thought about how huge her butt must look too. God, she thought. She turned to face him and waited for him to put away his guitar so they could walk.

[Eri]

“The wonderful wizard.” He added with a chuckle. When she stood, he turned and carefully placed his guitar back into its case. After closing it, he slung his weapons pack over his shoulder before picking up the guitar and slinging it onto his back. He glanced at her, not able to keep from noticing just how…perfect she was.

She was taller than him though, he noticed. He wasn’t short, but he wasn’t tall either. Still, standing up now his physical strength was hard to miss. He was thick, with a body honed to take down strong opponents.

Even a werewolf would have trouble arm-wrestling him.

“Besides music, what else can you do out here? I’m new to the area, so I don’t know it very well yet.” he asked, taking the first steps down the path and out of the bandstand.

[Âłíșōñ]

Lu smiled and looked at the sky, wrinkling her nose. Drink. Haha, it's most people's pass time here. Also, in this area we all like to run and hike. This park is amazing. Especially Moon Shadow Peak. Beautiful. Especially at night. Also, a lot of people like to hunt here. I feel bad for the animals though. They live in fear. It's probably the worst feeling in the world. She wanted to say it is the worst feeling in the world, but that would indicate she knew how the 'animals' felt, and that wouldn't be good.

Sighing, she walked with him, content for the most part. Accept for one thing. She wanted to hold his hand. Looking at their hands which were so close they were brushing each other. Should I do it? What if he pulls away? Maybe I should meet him halfway.... Lifting her hand a little and offering it to him, she smiled as she looked into his wonderful eyes.

[Eri]

Well there's goes my backup story about being a professional hunter. Seth thought, sighing inwardly on what other occupation he could use in case she became curious. Traveling musician might work.

"I don't think hunting is all bad. Some people do it for survival, after all. I don't understand hunting for sport and trophy though." listen to him, talking about hunting. As if he didn't hunt himself. He hated lying, but so far he was being truthful. He didn't hunt for trophy or sport like some werewolf hunters. He wasn't one to brag anyways, and it would only soil his family's name. "A real hunter is known for what people don't know" is what his uncle used to tell him.

He stared at her hand when she offered it to him, not understanding quite at first. He wasn't tipsy or anything, but upon realizing it took the offered appendage. Her hand felt delicate to him, though his own were large and rough. There were faint scars across the back of his hands, and more prominent ones on him palms. "A little blind, a little crazy, and very bold." he teased. "How long have you been in these parts? I plan on going out into the park to hike later." To hunt.

[Âłíșōñ]

Lu grimaced at what he said. Oh please, killing for survival is unnecessary. I mean, if there's one that causes problems--big problems--then it's inevitable. Okay. Let's say that one crocodile kills someone. That one is bad so you kill it. But just because that one is bad, doesn't mean the rest are. Now, I'm not saying you're never going to come across another bad one, but just because one is bad doesn't mean that the rest are spoiled too. She looked at him, hoping her would get her metaphor. Probably not though, for as far as he knew, she was just a beautiful human. Not an incredibly normal werewolf.

She sighed when he asked her how long she had been been here. Looking at her feet and squeezing his hand she replied slowly, careful not to make any indications of who her old family was and who her new one was too. I've been with werewolves my whole life

[/b], she thought, stunned. She had never realized it before. I've been here in Eden Town for seven years. When he told her he was thinking of going to the park to "hike" later on she jumped involuntarily. She must warn her pack. But not now. She was content with holding his hand.

She carefully framed a question in her mind. May I come? I enjoy hiking very much...and also, we could get some alone time together. She spoke with a soft smile playing on his soft lips. He was looking at her lips and she wondered if he was thinking about how much he must want to touch them. To feel them on his.[/center]

[Eri]

He opened his mouth to argue, feeling the rage in his chest swell again. His free hand clenched tightly, but he managed to keep from making remarks. He’d come across many people who felt close to nature in the past, but always had trouble not taking things personally. Instead, he just responded with a curt nod.

“Seven whole years?” he tilted his head slightly, swinging the hand that he was holding playfully as he walked. “I’ve never really lived in one place for long, but I like the thought of a town like this.” Not that I’d ever settle down here...

He hesitated at her question before giving her a smile. “I would normally say yes, but I like to find places on my own. I’m mostly going out for scouting anyways, so I wouldn’t want to bore you. I’ve already got my things together for a late afternoon hike, but maybe next time I will take you up on your offer.”

[Âłíșōñ]

Her lips let out a hard laugh. Yes. Seven whole years. I can't imagine you staying here too long, Seth. You're the kind of person I would think is a traveler. One who doesn't stay in one place too long. Leads girls on, and then runs away because your business is done--whatever your business is. Look, Seth. I really like you. But I know you're keeping secrets from me and I don't like it. I'm sorry if I piss you off, but seriously, I need to know if you're going to get up and leave me one day before I let myself fall for you any further. Be honest with me. I can take it.

She had stopped walking and was looking at him like a lost puppy. She needed him, but yet, if she knew anything at all, she knew he would probably be the death of her too. She didn't care though. Being with him made her feel so happy. It felt so perfect. She placed her other hand in his and entwined their fingers. She looked as if she was about to cry when she whispered. Please stay.

[Eri]

His face fell, and he grew silent for a moment. Telling her the truth was impossible. He didn’t know her, and it wasn’t unusual for a werewolf hunter to be shunned. Death followed a hunter, and he was also a bringer of death.

He released her hand, bringing his to his sides as he momentarily struggled on what to say. He was a man of action, so emotions were often ignored and words made short. “My full name is Seth Amos, and yes I am a traveler. Staying in one place for too long makes my skin crawl. I have my secrets and my past, and I’m not about to spill my guts to someone I just met, no matter how pretty they are.” His voice was harsh, obviously filled with frustration. He was becoming angry.

“I just got here, and I’m not sure how long I will be here.” He grew silent, his teeth grinding together as he calmed himself. “In all honesty, it probably is best if you stay away from me. I’m used to it, so I will leave you alone if you don’t want to get hurt. God forbid I break your precious little heart.” His last statement was bitter, and he knew it. Still, he wasn’t able to hold back.

[Âłíșōñ]

That. Was. It. Her eyes narrowed and her tear-rimmed eyes grew angry. You wanna play, pretty boy? Well let's play. Lu snorted and rolled her eyes. All traces of her feelings had disappeared and she was now the cold stone she usually was. Oh, yes, God forbid my stone-cold heart be broken, but just don't lie to me. I'm stupid for falling for you. I really thought we could be together, but obviously you don't feel the same way.... she trailed off, letting all her steam out.

She ripped her gaze away from him and frowned, her brow creasing. Piss me off, she whispered to herself. She crossed her arms and with a huff, began to walk away, ignoring the staring people and stomping away. She could get just as mad as an Amos, if not, maybe more. It was so hard not to change right now. She gripped her sides, trying to keep herself together.

She heard his footsteps trailing behind her and she wheeled around. What do you want? She practically whined. She had just made a huge fool of herself. Looking at him, she could feel the tears coming back and she bopped herself on the head, frustrated. No, no, no! Not now!

((Sorry so dramatic, I just want to show him how much she feels for him...And I wanna know how much he cares for her ;D))

[Eri]

“I said precious, not stone-cold.” he corrected softly, biting his lip as his fists clenched. He watched as she fumed at him, though it only fueled his resolution to let her go. When people began to stare, he couldn’t help the menacing glare he returned, which only made them think he was at fault.

Shoot, he didn’t want her to hate him. She’d been so nice, and he’d just made an ass of himself. Again. He stepped forward to try and possibly apologize, but froze when she turned around.

Shit. I made her cry. Shit, shit, shit. I don’t know what to do! He let out a frustrated groan, “Look, I’m sorry. I’m more brawns then brains. I’ve never had a girl that was interested me for more than a fling.” He threw his arms up in exasperation. “I get angry easily too, so sorry. I just can’t promise I will be here forever, so I’m not going to lie just to keep you near me.”

He liked this girl. She was comfortable and warm, but he didn't know her. She seemed like a strong woman too, but he'd been taught to be either old fashioned or get his needs filled.

[Âłíșōñ]

Lu let one tear go as it surprisingly took a lot of energy--much more than she had ever would have assumed--to hold them back. Then she let all of them go but she made no sounds what so ever. She furiously started wiping her eyes not wanting to show her weakness. I can tell. She said with a sniffle. He surprisingly was horrible at being social. She sniffled again and wiped her tears, but to her dismay, they kept coming.

She looked into his eyes and was silent for a moment before she spoke. I'm not asking for forever. Just for a little while. A couple of months. Maybe a year. But at least tell me when you do. She looked at her and looked down at her feet, kicking a rock with her leather boot.