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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 25, 2012 13:29:16 GMT -5
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Pierre suddenly got scratched by Michelle in the face and he knew that would leave a mark too, she then jumped up and ran as fast as she could. So he sat chase after her, running faster and faster. It felt like he was flying, his paws just touched and go when it hit the ground, but it felt like hammers pounding against the floor.
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Post by Whisper on Nov 25, 2012 14:01:34 GMT -5
Pierre instantly set off after Michelle and her breathing intensified with fear. She wasn't fast enough and he was catching up to her. Her eyes frantically searched for somewhere she could get him off her trail. She suddenly saw a very small cave in the rock wall and suddenly changed direction, slipping into the small crevice. There wasn't much space inside but she would be out of his reach at least. She was lucky to be so much smaller than he was. There was no way he would fit...
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 25, 2012 14:14:05 GMT -5
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Pierre was right behind her and suddenly she changed direction and she popped into a crevice in some rock formation and it was to small for him, he stuck a paw in and when he couldn't reach her, he howled, when he saw nothing worked he sat down and said to her as Pierre.
"Michelle... Tell me, why do you think everything is your fault? When nothing could actually be blamed on you or Lancelot? Please enlighten me, I can't understand why you didn't run back to Lancelot... if I was you, that's the first place I'd start... But I keep getting this strange feeling of something... But I'll have to make sure before I just make assumptions."
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Post by Whisper on Nov 25, 2012 15:11:37 GMT -5
Michelle whined a little but shut her mouth the moment she heard Pierre outside the cave. He stuck his paw inside and she wasted no time and sank her teeth into his leg again. he howled and seemed to give up on trying to get in. Pierre seemed to be himself again but Michelle wasn't any less afraid of him. He tried to convince her that nothing had been her fault, but Michelle only scoffed at him, not believing him. He asked her why she didn't run back to him and she suddenly lost her cool, screaming back at him,
"OH I DON'T KNOW, MAYBE BECAUSE I WAS GOING THROUGH SOME FUCKING HARD CHANGES AND AFTER THAT ALMOST GOT KILLED BY ICE!!!!"
She sighed then asked in a poisonous voice,
"What assumptions are you talking about?"
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 25, 2012 15:57:24 GMT -5
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Pierre just accepted the fact that Michelle was angry and he sat down, calm and relaxed. He was waiting for the real reason but that might not be it yet, he still wanted to find out the real reason for not wanting to go back to Lancelot. He looked away as she asked him about the assumptions and he looked back, if she wanted to know so badly, she just had to look around her what was going on and what she was saying and what she was doing. But he wasn't going to reveal it yet...
"Well, well... Aren't we a little feisty. Maybe you should have yelled like that at me sooner, to feel just a little more relieved. Oh and the assumptions... Yeah I will find out about that and when they are true... Yeah."
Pierre licked his bitten twice paw and lay it back down.
"I can see you want to kill me, I can fairly understand why... But my final question to you are... Who are you? WHO ARE YOU, MICHELLE?"
Pierre didn't say the last sentence in anger but more in seriousness.
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Post by Whisper on Nov 26, 2012 6:25:19 GMT -5
Michelle growled lowly as Pierre talked to her almost as if she was a dog, referring to her as being a feisty one. He also said she should have yelled sooner and her growl got louder as she barked more words at him,
"I know what your really are now, Pierre. Your goody two shoes routine won't work on me anymore. You don't care about me, you only do things that hold in benefit for yourself!"
She could hear him licking his paw and she laid her ears flat, turning to attempt to lick her own wounds but she couldn't reach it. It was burning like hell right now and the blood was staining her black fur to a messy red business. It was slowing though and wouldn't cause her to lose to much blood. Pierre then said he could see she wanted to kill him and she growled at this but when he seriously asked who she was she went silent, looking down and closing her eyes. She knew exactly what he meant. Who was she? Indeed Michelle didn't even know herself anymore. Before she had turned Lancelot was her entire life. She couldn't imagine being without him and now... She wasn't the same anymore.
"Tell me Pierre, to what benefit would this information be to you?"
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 26, 2012 6:55:46 GMT -5
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Pierre listened as Michelle called him a good two shoes and he almost died laughing about it inside, she also said he didn't care about her, which is not true. He cares truly for her, like a daughter. If he didn't would he be here? Would he let her live? Would he want to know what's really wrong with her... He could have killed her and just move on but there was something that stopped him, and it's not just that she ran away or popped into a crevice. Even if he did admit it, she wouldn't believe him, because he is to her what other people tell her who he is... People told her how he was before she even understood who or what he really was. She judged him, but he has accepted that fact and moved on around it.
"Are you sure, Michelle? Oh and really the growling. can't we talk like civilized werewolves?"
She then asked him what he would do with such information, he was thinking about blackmailing her but that is such a lame way of making her suffer, he is going to do nothing. He might care for her as a daughter, but you shouldn't piss Pierre Anthony Marcoux off, you'll pay... A expensive price. He said in surprise and a gentle voice
"Oh that... I'll think about what I'm going to do with it... Argh can't you just calm down for one minute? Geez I know you are a newborn but at least control your temper. I'm not going to hurt you again... I promise, and you have to believe this promise, because I don't make promises with just anybody."
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Post by Whisper on Nov 26, 2012 16:33:21 GMT -5
Michelle listened as Pierre asked her if she was sure about her facts and the voice with which he asked it truly made her doubt her beliefs. Even Lancelot had told her of the man his father really was but her experiences with him were starting to show her otherwise. He probably wouldn't even have touched her if she didn't attack him first. He then sounded a little irritated and referred to her growling, telling her to stop so they could talk like civilized werewolves. She laughed sarcastically at this,
"We werewolves are not a civilized species. Maybe you are the incorrect one in that you ask me to act civilized..."
She paused for a moment but then continued,
"But since you asked nicely, for a change, I will act civilized for you."
Pierre then spoke about what benefits there would be for him if she told him the truth but he quickly switched to his topic about her needing to calm down and she merely took a deep breath, not wanting to scream at him that she was already calm since it would defeat the purpose.He then said he wasn't going to hurt her again and she slowly peeked out of the crevice, stalking out of it and sitting down in front of the much larger wolf. When she looked up into his piercing eyes she could see he really meant what he was saying. Her side was still hurting rather bad, right above one of her ribs, exposing the bone from his bite. Luckily the bleeding had stopped thanks to her werewolf abilities.
"I'm deciding to trust you... I will decide a little later if it was a bad decision or not..."
Michelle paused, giving him a stern glare and a moment later her eyes softened and she allowed Pierre to see the extent of her pain, speaking in a weaker voice now that her mask has been removed,
"The truth is I don't know hwat's happening to me. It feels like I am on a complete overload. I don't have any moderate emotions. Everything I feel, see, taste, smell, experience, all of it is so much stronger than when I was a human. I don't know if I can take it much longer. No doubt Lancelot now needs someone strong to help him through everything. I am not nearly strong enough for him... He deserves better Pierre..."
She reached over her shoulder, desperately trying to reach her wound to lick it but it was just too much of an angle and so she took to licking her swollen pregnant belly. She felt so vulnerable right now and just wished someone would hold her and tell her everything would be alright...
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 26, 2012 17:04:59 GMT -5
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Pierre's heart broke for some reason, Michelle's vulnerability burned into his soul... She then said that she will act civilized since he asked her nicely and he lifted his eyebrow. Pierre could see the wound on her side was in need of some licking and he wondered if he should help her, but when she said she trusted him and she'll decide later if she made a good or bad decision and he had to agree, she had to decide for herself. He licked his paw again, it still burned a bit.
"I appreciate you trusting me... I'm sure, i was the last person you wanted to trust..."
Michelle then said that she doesn't know what is happening to her and he understood very well what she was going through. She said she felt like overload and he could literally feel it push at him, he wanted to lift the load off her shoulders, but he didn't want to move to fast. She just started to trust him. She said she isn't strong enough and he had to hold his cool, or he would have bursted out in laughter. Instead he stared at her. She also said Lancelot need someone strong, but what she doesn't realize is that she is the strongest at the moment. Again she wanted to lick the wound but could not reach... That's it.... Pierre stood up and walked to her and started to lick her wound, he then moved away.
"So you say you are weak? Yet you attacked me... And you still face me right here... You are stronger than you think... Maybe you should seek the truth. Lancelot doesn't deserve someone else than you... If he gotten someone else beside you I will personally tell that girl she is trash, because you can't get better than you Michelle... You are the most perfect woman I have ever seen... And I say it not out of attraction but out of truth... And I just wish you see it too..."
Pierre came closer to Michelle, and he nuzzled her. Hoping she will find comfort in this sweet gesture and that she will appreciate it for what it is....
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Post by Whisper on Nov 26, 2012 18:37:25 GMT -5
Michelle noticed Pierre licking his wounded paw and she felt guilty for having bitten him. Her paining ribs made her decide the matter was even, even though she had started it. All of it could have been avoided though but Michelle was just stubborn like that and being a wolf intensified her stubbornness. She wasn't going to apologize for his wounds, she had just decided it to be so. Pierre mentioned that he appreciated her trusting him and she only looked down, almost as if all the fire had gone from her eyes. Her human sadness was outweighing her werewolf stubbornness.
He stood up and came right at her and Michelle flattened her ears and lowered her head a little, but when he started to lick her wound she relaxed and sighed, loving the relief that his touch brought. She softly whined, a sound that was more thankful than sad though and he stood back again. The tear in her skin was already feeling better and she tried to smile at him but failed because of the sudden overwhelming sadness. Pierre then talked about her thinking she was weak, pointing out that she had faced him and attacked him. Michelle didn't think that was the opposite of weakness though. No she saw it now as stupidity thanks to the major gash on her rib. He then said that Lancelot only deserves Michelle and she sighed heavily, looking up into his eyes as he continued on about how Lance could never get a girl more perfect than Michelle.
Michelle had to admit, Pierre was being quite pleasant right now. She wasn't expecting it from him, but then again it wasn't the first time. that night in the woods he also showed his softer side when he sang that song to her. Pierre then ended his speech, telling Michelle that she truly was perfect and she looked down again. It was hard to believe him. He also said that he wished she could believe it. How could she believe it when she was the bringer of so much pain? He then came over and unexpectedly nuzzled her to try and comfort her.
Michelle was shocked at first but then she loved the calming effect his nearness had on her. it was nothing like love or any such stuff. It was more the comforting touch of a father and she stood up and pushed her head into his side, giving him a wolfy hug,
"What should I do, Pierre? How do I tell Lancelot the truth? He will think I'm a ghost?"
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 26, 2012 18:51:58 GMT -5
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Pierre felt tears wanting to rush over his cheeks as Michelle showed him the same affection he just did. He felt truly loved, but like a father loving a child and the child loving her dad. Michelle then asked Pierre what she should do and if he was human now, he'd grab her by the shoulders and push her in the direction to go to Lancelot, but she then asked how will she tell Lancelot the truth, he might think she's a ghost and then Pierre thought of it for a moment and took a step back and said.
"I can always stand by your side? That will make him believe... I'm sure of it... Michelle I have a confession to make... I have never been this friendly, if you can call it that... to anybody, but I thought about it one day and it made me realize that you are like a daughter to me... For some reason I just want to protect you and comfort you and hold you like a dad holding his little girl when she's scared... I truly... Care about you Michelle..."
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Post by Whisper on Nov 26, 2012 20:05:42 GMT -5
Michelle kept her black head buried in Pierre's thick fur, hiding her face from him. He was so warm and comforting so close to her. The sadness began at first as small sniffs, her tiara still buried deeply in Pierre's fur until she decided to give up on her mask completely. Tears were flowing down her wolfy cheeks freely now. Tears of regret, sadness and mourning mingled into Pierre's fur. She felt as if something inside her had died because of the pain she had caused Lancelot by not revealing herself to him. She'd heard of her burial, the service they had held to greet her, to be able to move on. Technically her memory was buried along with that coffin. Ofcourse she'd feel scared to show herself to him. Her tears finally stopped and she calmed down a bit, feeling much better after getting all that emotion out of her...
When Pierre stood back Michelle felt exposed. The fur on her face was wet in teary lines and her emerald eyes were all glittery from the wet tears just a moment ago. Pierre had a tender expression on his face and Michelle imagined it was what a father looked like who cared about his children. Her own father never had time for her so she didn't really have a reference to compare it with. All she knew was that Pierre was being exceptionally nice to her. He then offered to go with Michelle if she went to tell Lancelot and that it would make him believe it easier. Michelle sighed, counting the days in her head. It had already been 36 days since the car accident. He was going to hate her for having stayed away so long. Pierre then continued, confessing towards Michelle that he had never been this friendly towards anyone and that he saw Michelle as his daughter. Tears welled up in Michelle’s eyes at his confession, softly rolling down her cheeks and following the wet path of her earlier tears. He said that he just wanted to hold, protect and comfort her like a father would and suddenly all the grudges and anger she held towards him vanished. She didn’t hesitate a single second and ran into his “arms”, nuzzling her wolf nose inot his chest she said,
“Pierre you have no idea what that means to me. I have never had a father who cared for me in my entire life and to hear you say those things truly means a lot to me. I probably don’t deserve your love. I’m so sorry for attacking you. I’m so sorry for having caused you pain with the day of my death…”
Her voice went silent and she then said another sentence in a whisper softer than the wind itself,
“I love you, daddy…”
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 26, 2012 20:23:19 GMT -5
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Pierre never felt this loved before and the tears that ran down Michelle's cheeks was enough to make him cry and he respected every emotion she shown. She finally ran up to him and just snuggled into his fur. He wanted to hold her and lover her and never let her go. She apologized for hurting him and told him that her father never cared for her and that she didn't mean to attack him... Which is understandable. He forgave her the second he was himself again, he didn't mean ti hurt her either... He wasn't Pierre at that moment.
"It's all right Michelle... You didn't hurt me, I deserved a punch to come back to earth... I'm sorry I hurt you... But I wasn't myself. And I shall always be a father to you. We can do all the father, daughter stuff you want to."
[/b] More tears came when she said she love him, and she called him dad... He never cried this much before... it seems as if Michelle took thor's hammer and finally bashed through the encasing that covered his heart's emotions."I love you too... Michelle... Well would you look at that, I'm crying. You don't see that everyday. So what's the plan of action, Michelle?"He chuckled and then finally gave Michelle a breather after their "embrace""How about we go find some clothes and I can finally hug you, this wolf thing isn't working out so well right now..."Pierre laughed and hoped Michelle felt a bit happier too.[/blockquote][/size] |
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Post by Whisper on Nov 26, 2012 20:59:27 GMT -5
Once again Pierre comforted Michelle by telling her that it was alright and that she hadn't hurt him and that he kind of deserved that punch. He then also said sorry for hurting her, but Michelle had long since forgotten the pain and so she just nodded her head in acceptance of his apology. He also told her that he would always be a father to her and that she could do all the father - daughter related stuff with him. Michelle chuckled, realizing both of them would have to learn these things, but it seemed they were off to a good start.
Michelle was touched to see Pierre's tears, she felt almost privileged. It was obvious that Pierre wasn't an emotional kind of guy, just like Michelle was, which made his tears all the more rare and special. Pierre then said he loved Michelle as well and it literally felt as if Michelle's heart was blooming. A big whole that had been within her for as long as she could remember seemed to close up and heal because of Pierre. She had finally found her real father, even if he wasn't her real biological father. He mentioned that one doesn't see him cry every day and Michelle giggled at his words, pulling away and looking up into his eyes. He asked her what her plan was and she shrugged her wolf shoulders.
Pierre then said how about they go find some clothes and that the wolf thing didn't work too well for him and Michelle agreed with a nod and a chuckle then said,
"I agree. Oh and just so you know, I don't really know what father's and daughters do, but I guess we'll both learn, right?"
Michelle turned back towards the little pathway that led back down the mountain and walked and talked with Pierre when she suddenly remembered the nearest place with her clothes was Lancelot's home,
"Where are we gonna find clothes?""
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 26, 2012 21:16:29 GMT -5
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Pierre had to agree he doesn't know what fathers and their daughters do. He felt a void inside him started to fill up and it was because of Michelle's love. They walked down a trail, down the mountain. She then asked him where they were going to find clothes and he remembered that before he came here he passed a house and the laundry was hanging outside a house. They will have to take it from there... Not stealing borrowing.
"Well... I did see a house with some clothes on a line... We'll just borrow it and I'll personally bring it back to the people. How about that? Come on... follow me."
He set off, not wanting to run too fast, he doesn't want to out run Michelle or run away from her. He made his way swiftly and with grace down the trail. Finally at the bottom he walked in the direction of the house and when he got there he saw the clothes still hanging there. Turning back he found Michelle behind him he then said to her, panting.
"Ok, you wait here... I'll get the clothes and then come back... Now you can't come with me because if they spot us they'll react and I don't want you to get hurt... Let me get hurt instead... Not that they will able to... but please just stay put, in a bush or something..."
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