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so many blank faces ([info]remainlost) wrote in [info]ergot,
@ 2009-12-06 23:23:00

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CHARACTERS Jensen Luce & Amelia Sardo
PLACE the Forest Area Owned by the Pope's
DATE Morning after the Full Moon (night 2) : December 2nd
SUMMARY Jensen awakes in an awkward situation he honestly has never found himself in before
RATING/WARNINGS PG 13 [language, mild nudity]

Second night was always the shittiest; he ached and hurt and wished his limps would fall off because maybe that would hurt less. He had theories, but always came to the conclusion that while an appendage-less werewolf would be hilarious to see (and not at all dangerous), being an appendage-less human would be rather shitty.

Rolling over, reaching out for...something, he felt cloth- clothes, his? That was strange... he never transformed near his clothes. Ah well. Pulling them over him, Jensen gave a shudder and realized... he smelled blood. Sitting straight up his eyes darted around panicking. It was- Julia always spelled the area closed. They couldn't leave- she'd done it for him. For others- but it didn't stop humans.....

His eyes slammed shut and he began to rub his face, swearing mentally and then outwardly. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." The swearing only got worse as he felt the cold wet brush of liquid on his hands as he rubbed over his face. Looking down at the palms- blood. He had blood on his face. "Fuck."

As the swearing got worse however, his senses kicked in. It wasn't human. Slowly raising a bloody palm to his nose, he sniffed and then recoiled slightly. It seemed- rank. Bird. Possibly fox. He hated fox. Why the hell did his wolf go hunting for fox? Looking around, hoping for some clues instead he found a very.naked.girl.

"Oh. Fuck."


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[info]night_and_day
2009-12-07 05:26 am UTC (link)
Oh fuck she hurt.

She was face down in the dirt and her mouth tastes of dirt and grass. Hangovers were nothing compared to this. Not that she had ever been hungover but she refused to believe they suffered the same physical agony as after a transformation. It wasn't too bad this time around. It was her second moon without silver and the difference was incredible. She didn't feel the drained agony of burning but she could tell her wolf had been active. It wanted more blood.

Without opening her eyes she stretched out, pulling herself into a seated position. That's when she smelled him. With a start she opened her eyes, snapping her neck over to make sure it was alive and not a fresh corpse.

Male. Clothed. Bloody. It wasn't human though. Suddenly she realized that she was still naked. She pulled both her legs to her, covering her front as best she could. She didn't mind showing skin but she hated showing her scars. There was nothing she could do about it. It was best to distract from the situation. "Did you seriously eat fox?"

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[info]remainlost
2009-12-07 06:13 am UTC (link)
The minute she was sitting up he closed his eyes, pushing a hand out to her as if in apology as another moved over his face as if double trying to protect himself. "I didn't- I-" He was just glad he had pulled something over himself.

Hearing her sort of... move, bones almost seeming to creak in that way he knew regular people would never have been able to hear, his eyes opened and she seemed to be trying to cover herself with herself. Slowly pulling his hand away from his eyes, Jensen attempted to keep his gaze on her face and it was quickly made easy by the cold, shuddering and pulling his own legs up slightly.

"Uh- so did you." He responded at her question, noting the blood smeared over one of her own cheeks, jerking his head at it.

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[info]night_and_day
2009-12-07 07:29 am UTC (link)
"Don't worry about it. Comes with the territory. I don't suppose there are more clothes around here?" Couldn't hurt to ask but she wasn't hopeful. She had awoken yesterday to discover that she had ripped them to shreds. Her wolf form really wanted to make her life miserable, after all those years of being tied down she wasn't sure she could really blame it. As her senses returned to her she began to appreciate that she was around another werewolf. She had never met another one of her kind before.

She frowned at his words, wiping her face with the back of her hand. Great, blood. She brought her hand to her nose, allowing herself a tiny grin. "Not fox. Rabbit." Amelia rolled her shoulders before resting her head against her knees. She really wished she would get used to this already. Perhaps she should be more bothered about being naked in front of the only other werewolf she had ever met but right now all she could think about was how much she wanted a shower.

Slowly she raised her head and simply looked at him. He smelled different than other humans. Not by much or by anything she could describe but it was there. Interesting.

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[info]remainlost
2009-12-07 03:43 pm UTC (link)
Looking down at whatever he'd pulled up, his eyes then darted around to shake his head. "Nope, my shirts gone missing, probably buried it last night. I've done it before." Still, his pants were still available which meant; his hand dug in the pocket and he pulled out a box of cigarettes and a lighter. Pulling one to his lips, he lit it and laid back, blowing smoke up above his head. It had been ages since he'd been around another werewolf, particularly after a transformation. He had to have been....fifteen? sixteen? the last time. Her age in the very least.

It was always strange--waking up with a naked stranger, not knowing what the hell you'd done the night before, possibly with them, possibly to them; in fact.... Jensen's eyes dropped as he curled in slightly to look at his stomach for any fresh scars added to the old. Crisscrossed over his back and front, all old and dull from years of being a werewolf to the open air. There was a bite mark on his bicep, smaller then his own would have been. "You bit me." He managed around his cigarette before reaching up to take it out of his mouth.

"You might want to make sure I didn't hurt you," he said quietly, feeling bad for whatever he probably did to assert dominance last night over the new little female. Pinching the bridge of his nose, he laid back again and sighed. Fucking hell he hoped it was just a normal dominance play and he hadn't done anything....sexual to her.

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[info]night_and_day
2009-12-07 06:17 pm UTC (link)
She watched as her skin became covered in goosebumps, the hairs on her arm rising. She was in the north in December, she was lucky it wasn't much worse. There was nothing more stinging than waking up naked in a pile of ice and snow. This was odd to say the least. She wasn't sure what she expected for when she met another werewolf. Camaraderie? A bond? Now she saw that he was simply another person with some rather poor luck.

"You probably deserved it," she said simply, wondering what led her wolf form to do that. She hated not knowing. She knew her other half was violent, vicious but she had to have gotten lucky. His wolf form was probably much larger than hers, possibly with more experience. She could have woken up torn to shreds or not woken up at all. The thought sent a chill through her much deeper than any cold could.

She quickly checked her arms and legs. Amelia hadn't noticed anything on her stomach as she rose up so she brought a hand to check her back. She let out a hiss as she touched the small of her back. That was definitely raw. "You swiped me. I probably deserved that too. Uh--Thanks for not killing me or anything." God, what had they gotten in to? What did wolfs normally do together? Maybe it was better not knowing. Amelia didn't want to move. She didn't want to know what else was bruised or sore.

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[info]remainlost
2009-12-07 08:39 pm UTC (link)
Taking a drag of his cigarette, at her response he give a huffed sort of laugh, letting the smoke slowly seep from his mouth as he watched it dance away in the air. "Cheeky. That's probably why I hit you," he said jokingly, before tilting his head to try and better see her back. "You okay though? We should probably have that looked at." Julia was good with wounds, she always had been and the girl's looked worse then the bite on his arm. In fact, it had nearly finished scabbing over.

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[info]night_and_day
2009-12-08 12:01 am UTC (link)
"It will heal soon enough. No point in doing anything until I see how I fare tomorrow. Hopefully we can keep our paws to ourselves." She knew he was trying to be nice or whatever but she couldn't help but notice that she was still naked and he was clothed. It wasn't the first time a stranger had seen her naked but it was the first conversation she had with someone without any clothes on. He must have been a werewolf for awhile like her, he was very calm about everything.

Amelia wondered how the one she turned was fairing. Had he killed anyone? An entire family? She had been hoping he would show up. Maybe she should go back an kill him. That might be what she should have done from the start. Nothing she could do about it now.

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