[centre][b][h1][color=limegreen]Quinton[/color][/h1][/b] [color=limegreen]"And this is just the beginning...how bad is it going to get?"[/color][/centre] [hr][hr] [centre][@Vicier][@BlackPanther][/centre] [hr][hr] Coming in just as Magnus-he thought that was the Druids name, was once more intruding where he wasn't needed, causing more of a fuss, Quinton sighed wearily, pointing towards a room where one of the teens was helping another. [color=limegreen]"Go in there, you two. Stay, we'll be along in a moment"[/color] One might think that Quinton was over stepping his bounds, but his command was more father-like then anything else, as if he was simply directing Abigale, and not two teens that could shift into were-creatures. It was brought on due to weariness, and the simple need to bring some control to the otherwise chaotic situation. Slightly annoyed however, Quinton reached out to stop Magnus from leaving, saying in a low voice [color=limegreen]"You manipulate humans without a thought. WHat if they have a reaction to whatever you just did? You could cause more damn trouble. You offer advice, and guideance as an emmerasy, Druid, but if you were really Zoé's Emmerasy, then you would show the respect Zoé deserves"[/color] Not waiting to see how Magnus took that, Quinton said [color=limegreen]"I'll get the one in surgery. Six of them are, or should be, in the same room. Three more, I think, to go"[/color] Again, not waiting, wishing to help as much as he could. Besides, the screaming was bound to draw more people. Quinton's previous pack hadn't had a Druid, but he had come across packs that did. They were suppose to be something akin to guidenace counsellors, only with a bit more kick in the power department. Magnus, to Quinton, just seemed both rude, obnoxious and just down right disrespectful. He sighed, and without cause, he entered the surgical area, eyes landing on the still healing boy. Shifting, he let his posture relax, become slightly warm. No point putting the boy on edge. His gaze roamed over Gage, noting that some of the wounds the boy had were older, sestained earlier, not from the wolf attack. A sports injury? Or something else? He approached the boy, walking with purpose amoung the staff, he leaned over Gage, laying a hand on the boys shoulder, saying softly [color=limegreen]"Stay calm, okay? We're going to tell you what happened. I'm going to take you to the others, to...to your brother, right?"[/color] With ease, Quinton took the breaks off the surgical bed, beginning to push Gage out, towards the others. [color=limegreen]"I'm sorry this happened to you, but your friends are all okay."[/color]. Hoping that they wouldn't get caught out, Quinton knew he was the last thing from what a doctor or nurse looked like, in a simple shirt and jeans, he could perhaps tell anyone who sought to stop him that he had come in when he heard about the attacks, figuring the staff would need all the help they could get. A bad lie, but it was all he had. [hr] [centre][b][h1][color=lightcoral]Cassandra[/color][/h1][/b] [color=lightcoral]"Where are the rest of them? Do I have to kick butt to find them?"[/color][/centre] [hr][hr] [centre][@December][@Vicier][@Vicier][/centre] [hr][hr] It was with relief that Cassandra saw that both Cody and Aron appeared to be alright. Battered, like they all were, but alright. In fact, Sebastian seemed to be the worse injured. Helping him to the bed that she assumed Cody had vacated, she fussed about a moment ensuring that he was okay, and wasn't about to pass out, automatically wrapping the blanket about Sebastian's shoulders, knowing warmth was a big thing. She was careful of her own hand, before she turned to Cody and Aron. [color=lightcoral]"I'm okay. Just a little beat up, like everyone it seems. My dad didn't say that anyone was dead...and the nurses said that everyone was going to be okay...so It seems we're going to be fine...my Dad's going to get Syleste, that woman, Zoé, she wants to talk with us..."[/color] She rolled her shoulders, leaning against the bed herself. She smiled, Cody and Aron were just so cute together...she wished she could say she had a hand in getting them together, but that was all them, in all their adorable grandore. holding hands, both injured, but seeking comfort from each other. At Aron's concern, at the scream, which from Aron's reaction was Gage. She looked to the door with concern, wanting to go find Gage, and no doubt Syleste...oh, god, what if that scream had been Gage reacting to something bad happening to Syleste? She looked to the door, watching, waiting and trying to will the appearance of the rest of her friends. Kaylee...if Kaylee was hurt, it was Cassie's fault. SHe had invited the girl along...sick to her stomach, Cassie slid herself onto the bed beside Sebastian, wrapping her arms about herself, still watching the door, part of her hoping to see her father come in, and take her away, tell her it was all a dream...the other part thought she was just being childish. Yet she wanted her father. She wanted her friends, to know that they were okay. She wanted that safety, and security, of being with people she cared about. She drew in a deep breath, and let it out slowly, looking over the three boys in the room with her, gently poking her injured hand, frowning at the lack of pain. Something was going on here, something strange...well, stranger then being attacked by a wolf. She looked to Aron and Cody again, then back to the door. If someone didn't come soon, she was going to go out and hunt down the rest of her friends herself, and she very nearly did so when she heard Syleste's cry, leaping off the bed and walking a little woobly towards the door. [hr] [centre][b][h1][color=coral]Callie[/color][/h1][/b] [color=coral]"I remember being that age, still confussed...I might never have children, so this is the next best thing"[/color][/centre] [hr][hr] [centre][@Legion02][/centre] [hr][hr] A little amused at the young girls interest in her orb, Callie guided the light ball towards Alexis, even as she shut the door behind the girl, glancing up to the stairs at the sounds of a terrified meow, the scrabbling of claws and a bark, followed by a little girls joyful screams. With an apologietic look at Alexis, she left the orb with the girl, going to rescue her kitten, and nudge girl and dog back to bed. [color=coral]"Ah, Tigre. I'm sorry"[/color] She said softly to the ball of orange fluff in the crook of her arm as she came, sitting across from Alexis, and settling the kitten in her lap, sending her into estatics as she tickled the soft, white belly. She studied Alexis a moment, giving her another kind smile. It must be quite strange, to find herself in this situation. [color=coral]"I'm sorry, a friends daughter is staying with me tonight. She just got her first puppy, and is understandably excited. I thought Tigre would be alright, yet she is still learning her own boundaries"[/color] The young kitten settled herself in Callie's lap, and Callie leaned back, watching Alexis. [color=coral]"You need not worry about me, Alexis. I am a White Witch, I do not harm people, especially not an innocent child. You can relax, my Inn is perhaps the safest place you can find in this area"[/color] She rose, and unceromoniously placed the kitten in Alexis's lap, retreating for the moment to the kitchen, where she took a moment to make them each a hot chocolate, soon returning and offering a mug to Alexis. Returning to her seat, Callie was silent another moment, before giving a slight nod. [color=coral]"Feel free to ask all you wish, Alexis. I will do my best to answer them"[/color] She settled back, a mug of hot chocolate warming her hands as she brought it to her lips, watching Alexis. [color=coral]"The light is a ley line charm. I'm not particularly proficient in Ley Lines, but this is a simple charm. If you have any talent in ley lines, I can teach it to you"[/color] She said brightly, actually looking forward to maybe having a student to teach.