The wizard, Edward and his mate Karl, the gypsy, walk out from behind the bushes into the teens' view... The couple stops as they awkwardly stand when noticing the situation between the four youngsters. Edward examines the situation and then walks to the wolf boys' side after getting a cold glare from Pishka. He sighs as he moans in his heart
She used to be so nice, friendly and warm before... I wonder why she became like this...
The wizard's thoughts wander as the gypsy walks next to him in silence but eyes the brown teen. Whom he has never met before but can tell from the malice sent at them that she does not see them as allies. He should remain wary of her. Charles couldn't understand what was going on - Pishka was glaring at him and Carlos... Well, he grew quite a bit. Was it because his growth sprout kicked in? No that's not possible once vampires are turned they can't age anymore plus he heard that Carlos was over a century. So how is this possible? What's going on?!
Charles felt like he was about to lose his mind but what really had him feeling frustrated was the aura the two vampire kin were releasing. It was almost equally matched however the human girl's- no the halfling's aura wasn't as intense as the boy's was. What happened during the two years they spent apart? Ming begins speaking as he tries to ease the tension floating between them
Ming: Yes, that's true. Ah- Sorry kid, we couldn't wait any longer so we decided to come to the rescue... Seems like we came at the right time too
Carlos looks at Ming's smile then scoffs as he crosses his arms over his chest. For some reason, Ming thought Carlos looked sexy when doing this action, sadly Carlos wasn't in the same frame of mind as him. He still remembers they're last interaction with each other - not so great of a first impression. Charles thought Carlos looked cute, he turns his head to see Ming's eyes glint. He knew that look very well, however, it made his chest itch. Thus he hugged Ming from behind and buried his head into his mate's shoulder. Ming smiles shyly as he pats Charles' arms as a sign for him to let go
Reluctantly Charles lets go while looking like a kicked puppy he stares at Carlos. However, Ming grabs his hand before Carlos can react to Charles. Seems like these two haven't really gotten used to the presence of a third mate in their little world. Upon seeing this Carlos' fists tightened at his sides, out of sight. No one notices except for Pishka. She observed him because ever since the two dogs arrived he has been acting weird. She didn't like it one bit. Pishka's hand twitches as she planned out her attack, however, the gypsy had foreseen her plans and planned to intercept the attack. Just like the try for peace was disregarded as tension washed over the group once again
Suddenly grunting, growling and other savage sounds rang down from the top of the mountain where the Red headquarters is located. Movement, running, scratching, thumping, all sorts of sounds were picked up by their superhuman hearing. There was one of running and it sounded like it was nearby. Nobody moved to attack since it was someone they already knew or met, besides this person was a human - harmless. Running footsteps were fast approaching and since no one was reacting the gypsy remained calm once he heard the sound of footsteps approaching. Lucien's face burst through from behind the tree branches as the rest of his body came into view. He was running so fast that he had to tuck and roll once his feet landed on the ground. He stopped right in front of Pishka, on a single knee position, and seemed like he was proposing to her. Everyone froze in place, including the two caught in this strange situation, the proposer and the proposed to. Lucien and Pishka's minds went blank from shock then to make matters worse they made eye contact, causing a bubbly feeling that caused a little swelling in their tight small icy hearts. Then the sound of howling and approaching footsteps alerted them of the ongoing attacks that they were under. Once in their right senses, Lucien jumps to his feet while retreating away from the African beauty. He could only stare in a stupor as his mind was racing from the sudden closeness he had with the girl and the position he ended up in
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Her Cold Beast And His Dark Beauty
WerewolfThis story is atheistic and fictional... Not sorry Pishka. Your typical sad and a little depressed, South African girl, moves to America. She has to adapt to this ghost town she moved into. Being a loner should be the worst case scenario, right? No...