scorpiodragon
Five Thousand Club
Azrael Marshadow (Omega-Hannah)
"Goldback...another pureblood family," Azrael mused to himself. "I know of a few of the pureblood families, yours happen to be one I am not all that impressed with." That was mainly due to his father liking the other male. To Azrael, it sounded like the man was too much like his own father in treatment of females and it didn't set well with the former warrior. As she spoke about him not being weak for being blind and that it shouldn't hinder him having children, the male barked out a laugh. "I wish the case Miss Goldback, however most are not looking for an omega and one who was thrown out of two packs to be the father of their children or even considered as a lover or mate material due to my inability protect them and any pups. But your words are a comfort in that someone outside of my numerous siblings thinks I'd be a good father." He turned away from her for a moment, letting his hand drop to his side and pulled the tea bags out of the cups and dropped them in a trashcan before picking up both mugs and carrying them to the table, setting one opposite him. "This will help calm your nerves," he said, gesturing for Amanda to take a seat.
NPC Hunter (Azarias)
Before he could react or say anything to Bella's growling at him, he was thrown into the wall and heard the beta storm out of the medical building, the door slamming behind her. Pain laced up the hunter's head at the impact of his head hitting the wall and hissed in pain. He was lucky to not face much of Bella's wrath there but oh gods, he was going to make the omega pay for getting him into this mess as well as jumping him in the first place, regardless of what Ann or Bella tried to say. But first off, the wolf had a few medics to deal with...just as soon as he got his senses back.
Veltsu VI
Angelica Buckeye (Omega-Azarias)
Once out of the bar, the frightened woman took a right before heading into the crowded streets of human activity as the mere mortals went about their daily lives, the woman not looking back behind her at the bar she had just fled from and the man within it. Her wrist continued bleeding, though despite her frightened state of mind, the woman seemed to have enough sense about her to wrap her other hand around her, pressing down on the wound in an effort to stem the bleeding. All this did though was cause the blood to slow some but to also trickle through her fingers and soak into the palm of her hand. Blood didn't exactly come out of clothing easily.
VeiledPariah
(Just a short thing. XD)