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Post by Grimm on Sept 3, 2012 11:57:16 GMT -5
Ah. There was the catch. Calmly, Eclipse glanced at Luschka watching as she squirmed before Seth gave his last name. Taking a deep breath, he stored the male's scent for later use. "Eclipse Holt . . . You take care of my little sister, or you'll have us all to answer to,"
[/color] he stated, ready to get out of this place. Amos. Another glance at Lu and his eyes flashed with anger. He knew she was wild, but to be this reckless, just when the Hunter's were starting to lose favor with the humans and the hunts were calming down. Slowly, he started to turn toward the door, before stopping and glancing over his shoulder. "I've got to get back to work . . . Come by and talk to me later, Lu. . . . . And we DO need to talk,"[/color] he stated, the growl back in his voice, though a little deeper. Snorting, trying to rid his nostrils of the Hunter's scent, he made his way toward the door without another word. Manners were out the door. He had had way to many run ins with Hunters, lost a good pack brother to them, and didn't want to lose his Beta Female to them. Growling low under his breath, "La naiba vânătorule"[/color] he growled as he reached for the door knob getting ready to leave.[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by Âłíșōñ on Sept 3, 2012 12:42:46 GMT -5
When Eclipse didn't kill Seth she sighed and released the tension from her body. She leaned against Seth and when Eclipse told her they needed to talk she nodded and then with that he left. As soon as the door shut she groaned, frustrated and nervous. She needed to sit. She plopped down right on the floor at Seth's feet. Laying down, she sighed heavily. That. Was. Brutal. She rolled onto her stomach and made a weird noise. She probably looked and sounded pretty crazy.
She felt Seth's hand on her back but she didn't move. That. Was. Crazy. Tense. She breathed heavily and stayed motionless. How was she going to explain herself? What was she going to say to Eclipse when they spoke? Ugh if she thought that was brutal, she was going to die when she spoke to him. Staying motionless she couldn't really think straight. Her brain was fried now. She couldn't focus on anything right now.
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Post by Eri on Sept 3, 2012 16:45:48 GMT -5
"היה נעים להכיר אותך, אידיוט," was Seth's response to Eclipse's sudden retreat. He looked down at Luschka as she collapsed to the ground, obviously in despair. It was rather comical to him, and he let out a deep chuckle as he knelt to the ground.
"...I think I just met your father." he joked, prodding at her side with a finger, "And he doesn't like me at all."
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Post by Âłíșōñ on Sept 3, 2012 18:24:42 GMT -5
Luschka groaned again and sat up, putting her head in her hands. Ugh! Am nevoie de o vacanțã. Îmi pierd mintea mea. Dumnezeu, ajutã-mã. When ever she was under great stress she spoke in Romanian. After all, it was her first language. She sighed and looked at Seth. And that wasn't nice to call my older brother an idiot. Haha, yes, I know Hebrew. I know alot of languages. She looked around and licked her lips.
She stood up and took Seth by the hand, pulling him up. I also need a hug. She smiled half-heartedly and pulled his arms around her waist. She put her arms around his neck and sighed. She closed her eyes, basking in the feeling of his embrace.
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Post by Eri on Sept 4, 2012 11:08:53 GMT -5
"How many languages do you know?" He knew quite a few, but then again when you travel all across Europe like he did you picked up many. His uncle often wrote him letters in strange languages, and it would take him hours to figure out which one it was to decipher.
He did hug her though as she asked, resting his chin on top of her head. "He's not a bad guy. Just seems to be angry a lot. If that isn't the pot calling the skillet black."
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Post by Âłíșōñ on Sept 4, 2012 17:07:06 GMT -5
Luschka smiled and chuckled a little bit. Pretty much every single language there is in existance. Even Latin. She looked at him with a tired expression and yawned involentarily. She hadn't really gotten a lot of sleep last night, as certain things had distracted her and then this morning she awoke early from the light. She sighed and pursed her lips. I'm tired. I didn't really get a lot of sleep last night. She spoke with a soft chuckle thinking about what she was doing when she should have been sleeping.
She rested her head on Seth's chest again and thought about possibly inviting him to the packs' Labor Day party that was coming up. No she couldn't do that. She promised Amelia that she would keep him away from the den at all costs. Too bad. I would have liked for everyone to meet him. But then everyone would try to kill him and he would try to kill everyone and that would be really bad. Therefore, it's too dangerous and I cannot take him to the party. Damn it. She breathed in his attractive scent and realized that indeed, it had changed. It wasn't the same scent he had yesterday before they had sex. It was a mated scent. Their scents were intertwined. Weird.
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Post by Eri on Sept 4, 2012 17:56:23 GMT -5
"For an orphan, you certainly got one heck of an education." he teased, catching her yawn. Although he'd never admit to it, he was probably anemic at the moment. "You going to head home, then?" he questioned, patting at her hair lazily.
He wondered if his uncle had arrived in Asia. He'd have to wait for his uncle to contact him before bothering to do so first, since he didn't know where he was exactly. His uncle would probably find it amusing that he had found a girl. Well, he'd probably be furious for him to lose focus and to fall for a girl that hadn't been picked for him. Still, the few pairings his uncle had tried in the past all failed miserably. This girl had liked him right off the bat, and he wasn't about to let that go.
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Post by Âłíșōñ on Sept 5, 2012 14:04:46 GMT -5
Luschka shook her head and frowned. I don't want to go home. I never want to go home. She sounded much like a little kid who was complaining about not getting their way. She thought about what he had just said about her being an orphan and having a heck of an education. Well, when you have no responsibilities and nothing to do, you have a lot of free time. Especially when you live on the streets. She sighed and looked at him.
Lu smiled and kissed him softly. When she stopped kissing him she didn't move back. Infact, she didn't move at all. She looked into his eyes and spoke, their lips brushing. Do you want me to leave? She asked.
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Post by Eri on Sept 6, 2012 16:51:36 GMT -5
He didn't know how that worked into the equation, but he didn't question it. He had been privileged as a child, though it had been a strict one.
"No, I don't." he responded, "But I can't keep you forever if your friends keep trying to break down my door." he teased.
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Post by Âłíșōñ on Sept 6, 2012 18:14:30 GMT -5
Luschka chuckled and kissed him again. I can tell them to knock first. She smiled and ran her fingers through his thick, black hair. She allowed her fingers to trace his features and his well-muscled arms. He had never told her that he loved her. And it really bothered her. She had told him twice that she loved him and he hadn't even told her that once. He had just cowered away both times.
She pursed her lips and her hands stopped tracing his face and muscles. Instead, she placed her hand on the side of his face. Her face was still incredibly close to his and she shook her head slightly, brushing her lips softly against his. She wondered why he hadn't told her he loved her yet. Did he even love her? She suddenly became afraid that he didn't. That he wouldn't. She swallowed dryly and looked him intensely in the eyes.
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Post by Eri on Sept 6, 2012 22:05:08 GMT -5
"My door would appreciate that," he brought her closer to him, enjoying her warmth. He noticed her expression, and raised a brow. He had gotten good at picking up traces of her thoughts, and she seemed to be bothered by something.
Sadly, he didn't have much skill in calculating what it could be, and he had to ask. "What's wrong?"
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Post by Âłíșōñ on Sept 7, 2012 16:21:54 GMT -5
Luschka pursed her lips and looked at him. She sighed and touched the tip of his nose with her finger. I'm just thinking about both times I told you I love you....and how you never told me that you love me. I'm starting to wonder if you actually do..... She frowned and looked at his expression, trying to see if he really did or not. It sucked only knowing people's past and not what they were thinking. She wished werewolves could read their mates' thoughts.
She cocked her head and thought about how cool that would be to read minds. That would be one bad-ass power..., she mused. She brought her attention back to him now, waiting for her answer. She was determinded to know what the reason for this was.
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Post by Eri on Sept 7, 2012 16:57:16 GMT -5
He pursed his lips, brow furrowing as his mind sorted out an answer. He really wanted to calm her worries and just tell her what she wanted to hear, but he wasn't about to take something so serious and make it seem like nothing.
Seth wasn't really sure what it was like to love someone. He loved his uncle, and the parents that sacrificed themselves to save him. But growing up he co uldn't remember having a crush. His one night stands were the closest things to relationships he has had with other people, and he knew he really couldn't call those relationships.
"I don't know..." He answered honestly. "I don't want you to be troubled by it, its just that this hasn't ever happened before...so I don't really understand it." He looked at her seriously. "but I do know I want to know you more. What you like, what you hate."
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Post by Âłíșōñ on Sept 7, 2012 17:33:13 GMT -5
Luschka sighed and hung her head. This was starting to look hopeless. She had known it wouldn't be easy, but she hadn't known it would be this hard. It might even be worse than falling for Eclipse. She shook her head and placed her hand on his chest, pushing away. She walked over to the wall and gently hit her head on it over and over. I hate when I make a fool of myself. She stopped hitting her head on the wall and just rested it there. She felt like taking his shirt off of herself and giving it back to him. So she did.
Lu took the shirt off and walked over to him, handing it over. Take it back. I don't want this. I don't need this. She frowned as she started to cry. Why the hell was she acting this way? Oh, yea, that's right. She is in love with him and she is very insecure. She was in her bra now and she crossed her arms, feeling exposed. She wiped at her eyes softly and went to his bed room to go get her shirt. Her secret was out now so it didn't matter to her if she went home in the exact same clothes she left in.
Luschka put on her shirt and looked at him since he had followed her. She frowned and wiped at her eyes again. The tears were coming, a lot now, and she just wanted to get out. He obviously didn't love her. It seems like everytime I start crying you follow me. She sniffled and licked her lips. They tasted like salt water. She looked at him and shook her head again. You must think I'm even more crazy than before
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Post by Eri on Sept 7, 2012 23:31:49 GMT -5
Well, Seth had no idea what to do when she started banging her head on the wall. He was simply too shocked to react. He had finally been about to forcibly stop her when she suddenly turned back to him. He could see the hurt and sadness in her eyes, and felt his stomach flop.
He numbly took the shirt when she handed it to him, storming away to get her own clothes. She was obviously frustrated, and his shoulders slumped. He was getting irritated, because he didn't know how to express what he was feeling without hurting her.
"Of course I'm following you, I don't want you to hate me!" he glared at the floor. "Luschka, I don't know what I'm supposed to say to you!" he could hear his voice raising. "I'm not a normal guy!"
His eyes turned to her, showing a look of betrayal. "You aren't crazy, if there is anyone who is crazy, it's me. When I was three, my parents gave me a puppy. I was told to play with it and take care of it, but then one day it turned into a little boy." His face twisted, "It was a werewolf pup, and he tried to bite me. I had to kill him."
The Amos family trained their children to feel indifferent towards killing at a young age. His parents would bring werewolf pups home to him after a day of hunting, and he would be the one to finish off the pups. It took years, but eventually he learned to not become attached to them. Whether they were in wolf form, or human. He could kill anyone.
"My parents were butchered in front of me, and then I was raised by my uncle. He never wanted kids, and suddenly he had his sister's brat. I was shoved into training, and I spent my entire youth learning how to kill people and werewolves. You ask me to love, but I don't know what it is!" he didn't even think he was capable of it.
His fists clenched and his teeth began to grind. "I am the crazy one for thinking this would work. I was half dead yesterday, who knows how long until I run out of luck." He marched to the door, wincing slightly as he felt his stitches protest. He opened it, glaring back at her. "Go ahead and cry. You'll forget me anyways, and I'll just turn into that murdering hunter you spent that one night with."
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