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Current Four years, such a long time. But after figuring out my life, and dealing with too much shit to count, I’m ready to start again!
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His nose flared in anger and his teeth bared slightly at her words. It wasn't like he was a mind reader, he expected more of a reaction then what he received. He took a deep breath, reigning in his anger. His anger wasn't centered completely at her. It was also at himself. Regret flicked over his facial expression at her words, before composing himself. He didn't reject what she had said, or try to change her mind about it. He knew she knew, she would have felt it everytime he did something. He then spoke slowly," I have changed. I know you probably could care less that I have, but I have." He stared down at her, as she stepped closer. He took a deep breath, inhaling her scent before he said," follow me, your room is located on the top floor. As is mine, and my office." He turned slightly, keeping an eye on her as he did. Then he spotted the girl behind her and said," she already has one."
Took a step back as she whirled around, avoiding being accidentally hit as she did. His eyes met hers, an ache in his chest, wanting to wrap her up in his arms and claim her as his. He took a deep breath, calming himself quickly. It was so difficult. He then studied her face. He didn't see any reconization on her face when she looked at him. How did she not recognize him? She was his mate for Hell's sake! He said," you do remember me correct? I don't see how you can not. Or even know who I am without even reconizing me." His eyes flicked down her body, before returning back to her face.
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Austin stood just inside the door into the pack house( if that's ok). It was where he and most of the pack stayed. His body was pins and needless, and he could hear his wolf whining to come out. He could smell her. He shook his head and straightened his shirt. It was form fitting, hinting at the muscles underneath. Then his dark navy blue jeans and normal sneakers. He then opened the door, stepping down the steps towards the bus. He walked towards Faeya. He walked up behind her and nearly in her ear," need any help with that?" He wanted to grab her and kiss her, his wolf wanted to forget the pleasantries and really, really claim her as his. He restrained that much however, knowing it wouldn't have been the best way to start this off.
Jargon walked inside and out of habit bent his head. He was use to things being shorter then his actual hight so he tended to always suck slightly. His large form made it's way down the hall, following his nose to the cafeteria. His eyes scanned the room, folding his arms across his chest. His fingers tapped on his arm, a frown coloring his face. His tail twitched behind him, accidentally tripping a kid who was walking into the room. He glanced back the back forward, before stepping into the line for food. He grabbed very few things, but what he did grab would disgust some. It was a practically raw slab of meat. He went and sat down a few chairs away from from a hulking behemoth. He was too terribly large compaired to him, but still larger.
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