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[Color=Crimson][b]Interactions:[/b][/Color] Briefly with Carlisle and Miles[@Hedgehawk][@SouffleGirl123]
[Color=Crimson][b]Location: [/b][/Color]Tanner Woods[/Center][hr]

As soon as she mentioned the Lycan curse; Aurora could see the cogs turning around in his head. Feeling sorry for Carlisle. It seemed like he had a rough morning already; and she hadn't made it any easier with the news she had given him. Wishing she had good news to give, but sadly there was none. Giving him an apologetic look. [Color=Crimson] "I am sorry, I know it's a bit of a bombshell." [/Color] At that moment, Aurora wished that she had her grimoire here with her; to look up Lycan curses. To see if there was anything that could be done to help his predicament. But the books were back at the coven house; so she was trying to rack her brain of her consumed knowledge that she had about curses.

No doubt, he was trying to put on a brave face. Not that he had to, not for her benefit. Knowing what a scary thing she had just told him, would cause anyone to have a panic attack. [Color=Crimson] "Let's hope that doesn't happen. I am not sure, the coven can deal with that." [/Color] God knows, how the entire coven would handle it, if he wolfed out. Aurora didn't even want to think about that. Had the coven in it's entire existence dealt with something like this before? Not to her knowledge. This seemed like a first, for them. Fingers crossed, it wouldn't get worse anytime soon. Aurora could only hope that Miles' magic would keep Carlisle's temper at bay, so the curse wouldn't rear it's ugly head anytime soon. As he thanked her, she gave him a light nod. [Color=Crimson] "You're welcome. If you two need me, just give me a shout." [/Color]

Carlisle's panic attack, didn't seem to escape her ears. Not that she could blame him. If she were in his spot. She'd be having a panic attack herself. Aurora herself wondering closer towards the barrier; inspecting the damage for herself. Taking in the claw like markings against the magical barrier. Not straying too far away from anyone; in case anyone needed her help. The realisation that Carlisle wanted to host a party that evening, seemed to hit her. Then came a bunch of worries; especially with his...condition. A party sounded somewhat dangerous, especially if his curse decided to act up. Not sure, just how much amount of alcohol would fix the issue, of her not worrying.

Maybe it was the fact, that there already had been enough morning drama. Surely, they didn't need more.

As her mind was swirling with thoughts and worries. Aurora couldn't spot anything else that was out of the ordinary. Before she knew it; the barrier looked good as new. Hopefully, it'd stay that way. Maybe the others had found something interesting, whilst she had been preoccupied earlier? Hopefully, someone found some signs of what could have done this.