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[Color=crimson]Time:[/color] Night
[Color=crimson]Location:[/color] In the car headed towards campground
[Color=crimson]Interactions:[/color] [@Alivefalling] Cyrus [@Potter] Luna [@Helo] Liam


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Once everyone who was riding in her car was in, she shifted into reverse and began their drive to the campgrounds. She had taken a brief glance at Cyrus car, knowing they would have to come back and pick it up later. She just hoped that he wouldn’t be upset with her for leaving it there for the time being. As the adrenaline wore off, her injuries began making themselves more and more apparent. She definitely had broken ribs and they made breathing a delightful experience, but that pain was overshadowed by the stab wound in her side. It was a strange feeling, while the site of the wound throbbed and burned from the silver, the rest of her body felt like a cold wind passed through her and she couldn’t stop the small shivers that overtook her body.

She was grateful to Liam for beginning to talk as it gave her something to focus on other than the pain. Her knuckles were white as she gripped the steering wheel and gear shift. She couldn’t find her voice at first to reply to anything he said, but she did smile a little to herself as he mentioned he wasn’t looking to make any claims on her territory and that he guessed her pack was rather secretive. So far she liked Liam and what he seemed to stand for, plus he was willing to help the female wolf in her back seat, whom she’d gathered he wasn’t really acquainted with, and herself. All of this won brownie points in Sorrel’s book.

As they were nearing the last turn which would lead them to where he camped, another wave of pain and shivers came over her and she unknowingly began to speed. He’d told her the turn was coming up, but for some reason it didn’t register until the last second. [color=crimson]”Scheiße…”[/color] She said as she made a last minute decision, tapping her brakes while also accelerating some and flicking the car to drift around the corner. [color=crimson]”Sorry! Sorry! Sorry!”[/color] She apologized the whole time, but surprisingly kept in complete control of the car. Once they were heading straight down the road again towards the campsite she looked in her mirror to make sure Cyrus and Luna were both alright. She then looked at Liam sheepishly, face flushed in complete embarrassment. [color=crimson]”I’m so sorry, I may have allowed myself to be a bit distracted.”[/color] She apologized for the fourth time. She took it slower now down the road, not wanting to risk having to do something like that again.

After a moment of being silent, she awkwardly cleared her throat and decided to start up a bit of conversation again since she’d found her voice. [color=crimson]”A-anyways, it’s a pleasure to meet you Liam, I’m Sorrel. My pack is...well...kinda nonexistent I suppose? Unless you want to count Cyrus back there as my pack, but I wouldn’t say we’re officially a pack. He’s all I have anymore that would be close to a pack...or even close to family if I’m being honest. So no need to worry about maybe having any troubles with us since we’re kind of loners.”[/color] She grinned at him, wondering what his reaction would be to this information. She knew it was strange for an alpha not to have a pack.


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[Color=thistle]Time:[/color] Night
[Color=thistle]Location:[/color] On the streets walking home
[Color=thistle]Interaction:[/color] [@FunnyGuy] Damien [@princess] Violet [@jetipster] Felix
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[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MZMcSpzlpNU&list=PLVzzNIwuE1nut8xPgM-fSq5JzBk_-LU_c&index=5]"Maybe I was born a sinner, I might never be a saint..."[/url]


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Rose was a little surprised that Damien wouldn’t want to try to get his magic back. It had always seemed like it was such a big and cherished part of his life. Perhaps he was just trying to be humble? Either way she decided she’d look into it, maybe it would help mend some of that anger she felt from him. She watched as Lucy flew to her and dropped the paper in her hands. She still felt a wariness towards Damien, but as soon as that paper touched her skin she began to feel...safe? She stared down at it for a moment, but was pulled out of her thoughts as the door to the house slamming open made her jump. She turned to see Violet moving towards her and her twin soon took the paper out of her hand and dropped it. The wind blew it into the boundary ward that Felix had up and soon the paper was no longer. She glanced back up to the disappearing figure and now felt a bit troubled.

[color=thistle]”No it’s fine…”[/color] She said in a dazed way, still staring off into the distance. She soon shook her head and looked over at Violet. She knew her sister didn’t like Damien in the least and if she were being honest, she couldn’t blame her. He really hadn’t treated her the best, but Rose couldn’t deny that there were still some small feelings for him there. This fact alone troubled her even more. [color=thistle]”Sorry, he came by to apologise to me and then offered to walk me home.”[/color] So maybe that wasn’t entirely what happened, but basically it was. She didn’t want his appearance to ruin the night they had planned.

[color=thistle]”Anyways let’s just ignore that he was here and go have some fun. I am in need of some drinking and dancing, maybe even a little extra fun.”[/color] She said to her sister with a bit of a mischievous giggle as she took her hand and pulled her into the house. [color=thistle]”I’ll get ready as quickly as possible, but if you wanted to help and pick out what I should wear I won’t deny you that. Then we can all go party the night away.”[/color] She offered and directed the last part at Felix as well, giving him a wave in greeting.

Soon she was upstairs, changing into the outfit that Violet had chosen for her, silently relieved that she hadn’t chosen a dress. While she would have stuck to her word and worn anything her sister chose, wearing a dress really wasn’t her cup of tea. She pulled on her heeled motorcycle style boots before looking at herself in the mirror. The only thing she needed to change up now was her makeup. [color=thistle]”Mutatio…”[/color] She uttered, changing the appearance of her makeup, focusing on the color scheme she wanted. Thankfully it turned out rather well on the first shot and she nodded at her reflection satisfied. She made sure to leave her beanie behind tonight and flipped over to tousle her hair a bit before flipping back. With volume restored and the hair falling in soft messy waves, Rose was quite pleased with it all and grabbed her small backpack before heading out of her bedroom.

[color=thistle]”Calm your tits, Felix. If they give our table away I’m sure we can convince someone there to let us sit with them. I mean look at the three of us, we’re hot as fuck.”[/color] She teased her cousin with a smirk as she descended the stairs. She moved straight for the front door and opened it before looking back at the other two. [color=thistle]”Well come on then!”[/color]