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Post by Shoku on Aug 16, 2011 11:39:17 GMT -5
"It's not so much what you need to do, as what you need not do. First of all, stop trying to shun and deny what you are. The more you treat the lycanthropy as a curse, the worse effect it will have on your life. You also need to learn to not overreact. If I had been anyone else, those two hits would've ended up alot worse for you than just being chased after by the police." Shoku said, slowly calming down from the primal rage that was tearing at his subconscious.
"All you have to do is accept what you are and realize you belong with us. You're free to live your life, even if you want to feign a normal existence, but know who your new family are, learn to sense them like I sensed you and when one of us are in danger, we're all in danger. If that's been cleared up," Shoku said, looking away from her, "then I'd rather stop lecturing you. I can think of a lot better things to do than try to explain what should've been somewhat obvious, to a lost puppy. No offense. Oh and for reference, the name is Shoku."
He sighed slightly, leaning against a tree before sliding down to the ground. Two times in a day he had to go through trouble explaining things to some clueless girl. I think I understand why some guys prefer the same sex, the werewolf mused. He just wasn't having a good week at all so far.
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Post by summerdayzz on Aug 16, 2011 13:17:03 GMT -5
OOC: @shoku- xDDDDD you would lmao xP
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Post by Shoku on Aug 16, 2011 13:51:05 GMT -5
"If you want to know where we meet. Howl, you'll get a few friendly howls back just follow the noise. I wish I could say it's nice to meet you Finn, but you didn't make anything about our meeting nice or easy." Shoku said, looking down at her hand and then back at her, showing he wasn't about to touch her. "If you want, I can take you back out to town and buy you all new, whatever it was you were carrying. It's slightly my fault they're gone." He was now in charge of taking care of her, and whatever dislike he may have had, it didn't matter she was one of them now, officially.
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Post by Shoku on Aug 16, 2011 17:01:16 GMT -5
"Well it's not much but there's an abandoned log cabin deeper in the forest. I always keep it stocked with food when there's unsuccessful hunts. You seem a little too... delicate to eat raw meat anyways. You'll have to share it with me once in awhile but I generally sleep outside, it's more calm and peaceful, and when it's not I'm alert so I can fix that problem." Shoku said, offering her the best shelter he could.
"As for your clothes and anywhere else. The rest of the day is the only chance I'm giving you to make up for your belongings. Once sun rise tomorrow, I am officially done repaying you for your losses." Shoku said, smirking slightly.
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Post by Shoku on Aug 16, 2011 17:47:10 GMT -5
Seeing how quickly the blonde haired girl's face lit up, Shoku had a bad feeling that she was going to truly take him up on his offer word by word. Well I did volunteer, Shoku thought to himself solemnly, feeling like he was about to witness a true city girl's need for shopping. Before he knew it, Finn was practically jumping on him and hugging him. He looked surprised before letting a small smile form on his lips, she felt warm, and he was doing a good thing for a member of his pack, no matter how moody she was.
When she started going on about the clothes and items she needed, Shoku instantly regretted offering to help, no matter how good a deed it was. He was so not ready to be a bag boy, but something told him he didn't really have a choice in the matter.
"Well, let's get this over with yes?" Shoku said, hoping that all the muscle he kept hidden behind his shirts would make the day just the least bit more durable, being able to hold Finn's bags without wondering how many times he'd collapse. Not to mention his money was about to run dangerously low
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Post by Shoku on Aug 16, 2011 18:16:59 GMT -5
Shoku couldn't help but chuckle at how quickly she seemed lost. "Hey you dragged me here, remember?" The teen said, trying to keep back the smile so as not to make fun of her. "Looks like I'm going to have to teach you how to be more aware of your surroundings and where you're going."
He reached for her hand but thought better of it and grabbed her wrist, gently pulling her along with him in the forest. He took a shorter version through vampire marked terrain of the forest, taking advantage of the waning sun that stopped them from coming back to their hunting grounds. He made a note to tell her to avoid walking or stumbling into that area unless she had a death wish or just wanted to be extremely risky with her life. "I assume you're familiar with hunters, right? I don't know many people who haven't even humans hear about them or see the occasional drunk pretend to be one." Shoku said, reminiscing over the idiots he had beaten into submission for thinking they could actually do damage with their steel knives and slow, impaired movements.
Once he had gotten them onto the outskirts of Nightcrest district he released her. "I assume you know this part of the city fairly well, otherwise I'm just going to take you to one of the cheapest places I know, and trust me a girl who looks like she's used to looking good, isn't going to enjoy the variety there."
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Post by Shoku on Aug 16, 2011 19:01:07 GMT -5
Shoku was already starting to feel tired of being dragged all over the district in search of girl products. Why must they always be so vain and concerned about their appearance, everywhere they went. Once she founded what she wanted in yet another store they walked over to the cashier, the sound of her stomach growling loud and clear, with or without his sensitive hearing. "Your stomach isn't the only one you should be apologizing to, ms. shopaholic." Shoku said, looking at Finn through the corner of his eyes, while taking out a few bills and putting it on the check out counter. Once paid for, He took no time in leaving the store, before the princess decided she wanted a second look. "Please tell me this is the part where you want me to take you to dinner, cause I could really use food right about now" The werewolf said, putting extra emphasis on the word food.
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Post by Shoku on Aug 16, 2011 21:38:50 GMT -5
Shoku groaned as he had to enter yet another store. He was already starting to feel the effects from holding so much stuff. It was light when they had left, the moon was now out and here they were still shopping. I'm so going to get you back, Shoku thought to himself, imagining the torture like "training" he could force her to do.
"Ready to go? Of course, I never wanted to walk in this place anyway!" Shoku snarled, tired of being the guy who has to hold everything. His attitude lightened a bit when he realized he didn't have to pay. He was already borderline broke. It took him forever to earn that money betting in the Underground, and he had gotten kicked out twice because of it.
"Are you done torturing me? Can we go home." Shoku asked pleadingly, wanting nothing more than to be relieved of all the crap she bought. What the hell went through a girl's mind when she wasn't the one paying?
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Post by Shoku on Aug 16, 2011 21:59:28 GMT -5
Shoku growled angrily, but eventually gave in. "Fine!" He said, wanting to throw his hands up in the air had it not been for the fact they were too full to do anything but hold the burden he was forced carry. He heard cheers from three guys that looked old enough to be seniors, congratulating him on scoring a hot blonde when she mentioned taking her to dinner. Figured, the werewolf thought. Only a boyfriend should have to go through this much abuse. But no, I do it for free because I'm a damn idiot. His eyes narrowed at Finn and he let out a long sigh as he wondered how badly he'd regret his next words. "Where to?"
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Post by Shoku on Aug 16, 2011 22:04:51 GMT -5
"I eat raw deer when I'm too lazy to go into town or cook, does it really matter if I 'like' chinese?" Shoku said, his patience all but gone. "let's just go, The more we stand here, the closer all your nice things are to being dropped to the dirty gum covered streets."
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