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June 29th || 6:40PM || 60°F[/center]
[color=lightcoral]I could feel the night warming up a little bit and [i]The White Witch[/i], as I jokingly called the wolf inside from time to time, was stirring uncontrollably. The tease of the colder night air had riled her up enough that she was rattling the cage, and no matter how many times I'd refuse to release her, I knew she'd not stop until I did. For the most part, I'd gotten pretty good at ignoring her. It honestly wasn't too hard, [i]she[/i] was just really annoying in the times I wanted my peace and quiet. Out of my peripherals I could see, what someone from out of state might confuse for a flash of headlights, were fireflies exposing their little lights to one another in the knee-high grasses. The marshy ground mirrored the millions of stars in the sky.

I heard him before he could even get a word out, and he gained on me quickly without much effort. Once at my side, Nate gave me a look and I knew he was here to help me even with the possible risk we both faced. Mere seconds passed before he spoke. [color=lightblue][b]"Why isn't Dak helping you with this?"[/b][/color] I simply shrugged my shoulders and half-heartedly smiled, offering an obvious answer to his question. [b]"Dak is Dak. He's never been one to just stop whatever it is he's doing to do something else, even if it's for me. Especially if it involves a girl of interest."[/b] I couldn't help but laugh slightly at the thought that came to me then, nudging Nate's shoulder playfully as I glanced at him and voiced the very thought that corrupted my mind. [b]"You know what that's like, right?"[/b]

Suddenly I could hear another pair of footsteps and turned to check over my shoulder, hoping it was Dak only to find Arianna. I smile her way as she makes it to us and keeps pace. [b][color=orchid]"Good evening, you two. It's cold out Nathan, why aren't you wearing a sweater?"[/color][/b] I hadn't even really taken into consideration of what he'd been wearing. It was then that I found myself eyeing him over and furrowed my eyebrows slightly at his choice in wardrobe, wondering myself why he wasn't bundled up like Arianna and I. [i]'Does he not care if he turns?'[/i] I thought to myself, giving Arianna a look as if saying, 'I didn't condone this,' knowing full well she knew I would never in the first place.[/color]

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June 29th || 6:40PM || 60°F[/center]
[color=lightgreen]Dak stood there looking down at his friend with that smirk-smile of his when he heard a voice from behind, turning his attention over his shoulder as the all-too-known voice spoke at them. [color=forestgreen][b]"You know, I like to stalk people, too, but I try to hide it from others in the house."[/b][/color] Cass smirked and looked outside trying to spot any movement outside, but judging by what she said next, the three wolves had to have gone out of sight by now. [color=forestgreen][b]"Not like I have any reputation to uphold, but people tend to judge. Anyway, who're you spying on?"[/b][/color]

Raising an eyebrow, Dak clears his throat as if saying, [i]I'm not invisible, I'm right here.[/i], but instead mutters, [b]"Just cause I'm not wolf doesn't mean you can ignore me. Technically part of the pack, too. I pick up after you mutts while you're away!"[/b] Dak gave Cass a friendly glare, then turned to look outside trying to spot any unusual movement. In his mind, a million thoughts were running all at once about his sister's safety concerns. As harsh as it sounded, he could care less about Nate and Arianna. [i]'What if she changed? It's her fifth year coming up and soon her temp range is going to get higher and higher, and she'll start being gone for longer periods of time. Please, Dav, don't leave me. Not yet.'[/i][/color]

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