scorpiodragon
Five Thousand Club
Azrael Marshadow (Omega-Hannah)
"Really?" questioned Azrael, the blind man turning his head to her as if he could see her. It was possibly unnerving or unsettling the way the blind man stared at people, turning to them as if he could in fact see them and hadn't lost his sight in the first place. A smile slowly formed on Azrael's face at hearing that Amanda liked the music. "They're better looking than another band I listen to that's also German but I'm frankly surprised you like them. Most, if they like bands in foreign language seem to prefer Spanish or some Arabic singers, probably because of the melody of them." Amanda was of course welcome to interrupt his relatively monotonous one-sided dialogue if she wished, the omega hadn't had anybody that had taken an interest in him since coming to Clover Hills or his life before. So, this was a chance for him to relax and he rarely allowed people up here in the pack as it was so a complete stranger and a wild tail at that would likely be a shock to the other members of his pack.
Angelica Buckeye (Omega-Azarias)
Walking through the forest, the woman's steps becoming slow as each tree passed her by, Angelica did not expect for the beta to suddenly lunge at her and a stinging pain to sear across her back so that the woman suddenly started and stopped walking. What the fuck? The scent of blood reached the woman's nose and she turned back to Bellatrix. "Did you seriously just hit me?!" Really the omega couldn't believe this. Angelica put a hand on her back, her fingers trailing until she found a cut on her back. Bringing her hand to her face, crimson plasma stained her fingers red, blood...her blood...trickling from the wound and down her back. "You're my true alpha," the woman said, a smirk coming to her face. Granted she was not happy about it, she just took humor in the fact that, in her mind, she wouldn't need to address either of the alpha pair as such a thing when it was false. Besides, calling Ann and Azarias alpha when they were not was a lie and she'd grown up knowing the punishment for lying. The question was, was she indeed bold enough to do so in person. The idea, however tempting it was despite the ramifications from Bellatrix might well be worth it to get that one joy in life. The smirk on the omega's face died though as it turned into a frown. "Alpha in head, mistress in private...beta in public?" she questioned as she ran it over in her head. Probably no matter what the woman subjected her to, she would end up thinking of the woman as alpha first and foremost.
NPC Hunter (Azarias)
After Bellatrix had left, he presumed to go find the omega and bring her back to the pack from wherever she had run off to, the hunter had left the building and headed into the forest to have a discussion with some of the healers who had gotten him attacked by the omega and the beta. The black-haired man was fuming and made sure the healers knew it...needless to say the pack was down three healers and two were seriously injured and would never be able to breed with anybody again. Afterwards the male buried the bodies of the three he'd killed and left the other two to make their way out of the forest and back for medical attention but not before removing their tongues so they couldn't speak of this to anybody. Regardless of whether the castrated two wolves died or not, he could care less. The hunter had then gone off into the forest until he'd approached a waterfall to clean his knife off, the same one in fact that'd thrown at the omega earlier and unfortunately missed. There was a cave behind the falls and shielded from the outside by the running water and it was there the hunter could be found. The water fall was deep in the pack's forest and there were large moss covered and slick rocks behind the falls with a tall enough ledge for the wolves to pass through in either form. Past the moss-covered wet rocks the cave extended backwards and there was one dry opening where one could enter to the left but there were also moss covered boulders on that side as well that sometimes got wet. In winter the falls completely froze over, bringing silence to the once loud area but even then it was peaceful and pretty to look at. The hunter had found it himself when joining the pack years ago and it was the one place he could often be found when not hunting or at the pack home.
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