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[center][color=Sienna][h1]Alessea Vina García[/h1]
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[b]Location:[/b] García’s (Self-Owned Garage).
[sup][b]Interacting With:[/b] Quinton Matson and Abigale Matson ([@Caits]).[/sup][/color][/center]
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[color=Sienna]“There is nothing wrong with having fun; in fact, I encourage it. However, you need to remember that our lives are full of danger- until the attack on your previous pack, you haven’t been running… what your father and I have had to do for the majority of our lives, however…”[/color]

Alessea let her sentence trail off into nothing- it was more than obvious, even to a five year old child, where she had been going with her train of thought. What this girl had been through three years ago might have forced her to start her running… but compared to the both of them, it was nothing. They had been running most of their lives; it came with the territory of being what they were. Werewolves. Like hell did she ever believe in her youth that she would ever use such a word to describe herself, but it was true… and it had been for quite some time now.

Pulling herself back to the present from her rather distracted state, she turned her attention once more to the young girl before her, the raccoon that she had been playing with now biding for her attention by grabbing and pulling lightly at the front of her top, its nose twitching back and forth as it sniffed the air, searching her person for treats of any kind, [color=Sienna]“..we’re now familia, Abigale… and as such, I’m going to make sure that both you and your dad are safe from any danger or threat that presents itself to the pack. Now, I’ve already dealt with one hunter that got too close; I won’t hesitate to take care of any others.”[/color]

Lifting her hand up from her side, she held her pointer finger out, waiting as the nail that once was there changed… growing and sharpening until it was a single claw which she brought into her body, using it to make a cross over the top of her heart, [color=Sienna]“I give you my word as your alpha; for as long as you are a part of my pack, you will be safe… and you will have fun. I will even teach you myself if that’s something that you would want.”[/color]

[color=00A99D]“Two? I’m only aware of the one, the stray I’ve been trying to approach, but he’s been quite hard to track down.”[/color]

Smiling softly down at the young girl, Alessea took but another moment to let her promise sink in before she turned her full attention back over to where Quinton was stood beside her, nodding her head lightly in answer as she straightened herself up, returning her hand back down, and in turn, allowing her nail to return back to normal, [color=Sienna]“Yes; I am aware of the stray. I have caught whiff of his scent every now and again, however he always seems to allude me… But no; the second is newer- much newer. I caught their scent in town not even a few hours ago.”[/color]

[color=00A99D]“You don’t know where I could get a wolf-dog pup from, do you?”[/color]

Unable to help the gentle chuckle that fell out through her lips, Alessea shook her head lightly from side to side, her body physically relaxing as she once again nodded her head in answer to his question asked, [color=Sienna]“..leave it with me. I need to head into town for a bit; while I’m there, I’ll talk to a few people and get back to you. If you’re lucky, I’ll have one for you by the end of the day.”[/color]