The Perfect Mate (ldelgado1986 & Rage)

The forest outside of the small town of Sapphire Falls was restless that night. The animals scattered to get away from them as they way through the thick trees, communicating with growls and grunts to keep track of each other. In these woods, they were the most feared predators, but they were much more than that. They were the guardians and protectors of not only the forest, but the town as well. They were nothing more than a legend to most, whispered about as if speaking of them aloud would cause them to come storming from the trees to sweep the offending party away in a flurry of teeth and claws. The people had many names for them, such as 'Wild Ones' or 'Forest Spirits'. They had their own name for themselves, though: The Pack.

Few people had ever laid eyes on them, and of those, fewer had lived to tell the tale. As a general rule, they didn't hunt humans, but any person who threatened the balance of nature within their territory soon learned the error of such a course. More than one developer had tried to buy out the woodlands to build some atrocity, be it a shopping mall or suburbs, but all had been ran from the territory or outright disappeared. The Pack didn't take kindly to trespass, and the people of Sapphire Falls didn't need shopping malls and factories. It wasn't that the town didn't have modern amenities. It did, but most of the citizens were content with driving an hour into one of the larger towns for some needs rather than ruining the tranquility of their community and the beauty of nature that surrounded them.

Sapphire Falls had all any town needed, really. It had a few shops, a couple of restaurants, and even a movie theater. Around the main part of town were scattered residential areas, and the entire town's population was probably only about a thousand people or so. Most of these people knew each other, and many were related to one another in some form. The town consisted of several families that had led a peaceful co-existence for as long as anyone could remember, first and foremost of these was the original founding family, the MacLeods. Originally a quite secret clan, the MacLeods had immigrated from Scotland to settle the land. After time, they had brought in others from their homeland that they had held longstanding ties to, and eventually several families populated the area, and it had been that way since. It was rare that an outsider moved into the town and remained for long, though there were exceptions to these rules, as many married outsiders to carry on their family names without weakening the integrity of the other families and causing their numbers to dwindle, therefore each family always had a strong presence in the town. And then, of course, there were also those rare outsiders who simply took up residence in the small settlement and simply remained, accepted as part of the community as long as there were no plans for tearing down their beloved forest for the sake of 'progress'.

The Pack had also been around as long as anyone could remember. The original members of the MacLeod clan and the other families that had settled the area knew full well of them, since it was made up of certain 'chosen ones' of each clan that had been 'touched' or 'gifted' by the spirits of nature. As time passed, though, it became so that only the elders of each clan knew the secret, and these days there weren't many left. Each member of each clan was born with the gift, but it was only awakened in those that had been chosen. Each member of the pack would choose a successor when his days were close to an end, and awaken the gift with a bite. Only those who carried the gene would ever go through the change, and anyone not of one of the founding clans could not be turned.

The members of The Pack rarely ever took human form once the gift was awakened, their ties to society slowly fading as the instincts took over. Often they roamed the forest as wolves, and rarely ever took their 'War Forms', a hybrid of wolf and man. The War Form was usually reserved for special cases and celebrations, as it was little more than a giant, furry engine of mass destruction. It was the preferred form for hunting human prey, though it was a rare occasion since they only hunted humans who threatened their territory and their families. The fact was, if one of them were to take human form and wander into town, the residents would probably not recognize them, since it was so rare for them to do so, and they were usually chosen at a young age to join The Pack.

This night was special, though. This night a new Alpha had been crowned, and they wanted to celebrate. As they reached the edge of the forest, looking at the residents of the town, they looked at each other, dropping the bags they had carried on the ground before their forms shrank, the wolf-like features of the hybrids disappearing to be replaced with human characteristics. Soon, where four wolf-men and a she wolf had stood, there now stood four human men and one woman. Opening the bags they had brought, they began to dig the clothes out that had been packed in them, and within minutes the men were dressed and headed into town. The first stop for them was the only bar in the small settlement, and they were all quite thirsty.

Meeting the gazes of curious passers-by as they strolled down the street, they offered polite nods, and even smiles to people as they made their way to their destination. There were some older citizens who seemed to look upon some of them with recognition combined with disbelief, as if something wasn't quite right, and they were correct in their assumptions, since not a single member of the group looked to be older than twenty-five, yet some were well into their forties by that point. It was simply another aspect of their gift. Once it was awakened, the aging process slowed dramatically, granting them quite long lifespans.

Finally arriving at the bar, they looked at each other for a moment before their leader, a man with long, thick, dark brown hair and intense blue eyes that accented a handsome face with a strong jaw that displayed a bit of stubble, gave a nod. He wasn't overly large, but was far from a small man, standing at six feet, or probably a couple of inches taller. His body was of a frame between medium and large, but even under the leather jacket he wore it was obvious that his build was solid, as were the builds of all who accompanied him. His boot cut denim jeans hugged his thighs, showing off their muscular shape and his black leather dingos clomped on the ground as he stepped forward, pushing the doors to the bar open. "Bartender," he called out in a surprisingly smooth, yet somewhat deep voice. "Line up some shots of your best tequila! I'm in the mood to celebrate!"

Soon the shots were poured as the five companions lined up at the bar, each one tossing them back before the leader laid a hundred dollar bill down. Since they never really had to spend money, that which they took from the bodies of their adversaries had a tendency to pile up, so they always had plenty to spend for these little escapades. "Keep 'em coming," the leader said as the bartender went about refilling their glasses, the eyes of the Alpha scanning the room briefly to see if he could find anything of interest while the group laughed and drank and carried on with each other jovially.

After the mysterious disappearance of her brother and her parents insistence that she come home she did just that. It had been two long years since she been in town, when she asked her parents what happened the night he disappeared they stayed quiet. They didn't want the same fate, to be dragged away with a fury of claws and fur like him. She'd been in town a week now and had seen her father at the edge of the woods a few times with a lantern which made her wonder what she was doing, every time she came out whoever was there was gone.

After a bit of sneaking she found notes back and forth between her father and someone else him letting them know that she was back in town and ready to be taken. In turn she left her parents home and moved to a apartment above the tavern she had been working in. Emmalina's shift was getting ready to end in a hour, as the night wore on her hair went from being up to getting looser and looser to finally just loose and framing her face. She had been cleaning the tables in the back when the men had walked in.

Immediately she watched the alpha with her deep blue eyes as he walked by, realizing she was staring she looked away quickly. She wondered who he was then began to finish cleaning the tables, she wore the outfit that was required for the job. Her boss had wanted them to look like real medieval bar maids down to the short frilly skirts except they didn't have the puffy shorts it was their own underwear. Top it all off her tan skin accented the dress quite nicely she had a athletic built for a woman that came to her naturally and stood at a tall for a female height of five foot eight inches. Long gets to match her lean body wearing this outfit was in her best interest but as you know anything to give the male patrons a little excitement to their night while they drank most of the night away. When she had finished she walked past the alpha and the rest of his pack keeping her eyes averted she just knew that if she looked she might of been looking into his eyes.

Her stomach was doing flips 'What is wrong with me' she thought to herself. Beginning to go to the back and get another bottle of tequila as she noticed the bartender was running low and the men made it look like this was going to be a long night for them. Coming back she put it on the counter next to the now empty bottle the bartender had just put down. Looking around for something to do she began to walk around the bare fixing unused tables to put them straight. It was easy to tell that she was bored and she was trying her best to find something to do.

As they drank and carried on, the mysterious leader of the group turned his eyes toward the barmaid, observing her for a moment as she went about her chores. With her long legs, the medieval serving wench uniform rode a little high on her, making it so they got a nice view whenever she bent over a little. Raising a hand to push some of the hair back from his face so he could get a better look, those intense steely blue eyes followed her around for a moment before he went back to his drinks. "Hey, Ren," one of the other males in the group said, drawing the darkly handsome man's eyes to him. "You get a look at the waitress over there?"

"Barmaid," the leader, now identified as Ren, corrected. Warren MacLeod, or Ren, as he preferred to be called, had been with The Pack for fifteen years, since he had been twenty, even though he didn't look a day older than twenty or twenty-one still. He had served under two different Alphas in that time, and had just been appointed as the newest leader, his predecessor having decided it was time to pass the torch and settle into the quiet life. Even though he wasn't the oldest of the current roster, he was one of the strongest, fastest, and most cunning, but what had won him the leadership position was his fearlessness and his ability to take charge when it was needed. Seniority didn't grant a member anything in The Pack. If a member wanted a certain position, or rank, then he or she had to take it. It had always been the law of The Pack...it was the law of the wild. The strongest lead, the rest follow.

The man who had spoken to him pursed his lips, but didn't argue or protest being corrected, simply nodding and falling silent. Ren took another shot of tequila, not one member of the group having even touched the salt or any of the lime slices that had been set out for it. They really didn't need it. The enhanced metabolism of their kind, and their equally enhanced healing ability, made it nearly impossible for them to get drunk on anything short of the highest proof alcohol, but they often had fun trying all the same. Looking back to the one that had spoke to him before, Ren smirked a bit. "Just don't drink to much, Jay. I don't need you pissing all over everything trying to mark your territory like the last time." The one called Jay just smirked and shrugged, drawing a bit of a laugh from the others as Ren let his eyes wander toward the barmaid once more, watching her curiously as if there were something familiar about her.

Emma has seen he was watching her a small smirk came across her lips as she walked over to the group with a bowl of peanuts. "I haven't seen you guys around here before..? Are you from around here?" she asked as she leaned over the counter a bit as she spoke to them. Flipping her hair back over her shoulder she noticed only one female was in the group and immediately got her own opinion 'slut' she thought. Looking back at the one they called Ren she smiled a bit showing a little bit of teeth.

It was then her eyes scrunched a little she seen those eyes somewhere before down to the color, then realized she was talking about herself. Then again how many people had the same shade of blue eyes like them or the almond shape, TONS she thought. Why she'd even think of something like that bothered her but he looked alot like the pictures she seen of her father when he was younger.

Cariana had been nursing a beer along with her tequila, seeing Ren give another female attention was setting her blood boiling. How dare he look at a human the sex wasn't even that great with them his own words! Why did he stare at this one her grip had been tightening on the tequila glass as it shattered over the bar. She looked down at her hand that had shards of glass in it, moving to pull them out her hand had already been healing. Looking at Ren she glared a little.

"Warren..." she said in a seductive voice as she got up. Expecting the barmaid to clean it up, Clean it Emmaline did as she began to wipe up the bar then disinfect for the fact of that she was sure she seen the the female bleed. Cariana brought her hand up to Ren's cheek as her thumb ran along his lips "Your already promised alot of fun for a bigger celebration tonight dear.. Don't look at the help" she whispered.

Leaning over him giving him a view of her breast as she leaned down and ran her tongue along his lip then pressed her own to his deeply. "Hmm.." she murmured as she wiped his lip with her thumb. "I thought you were looking for someone strong to stand by your side.. Strong enough to take you even in bed.." she had whispered into his ear knowing well and good the others could hear her speak. Her eyes looked at the mortified barmaid who was in shock by the whole exchange.

Placing her fingers under Ren's jaw as she turned his face to look at the barmaid "She couldn't handle this look at the shock of her seeing you be kissed" she growled biting his ear gently. From the moment it was told that Ren would take over, Cariana made it her mission to be the one he took as a mate, she knew he wanted to keep it in the bloodline and she had been his great niece, her parents leaving the pack she chose to stay. In hopes of being the Alpha's mate. Her dark black hair hung down to her waist as she had a lighter tan colored skin. She had muscles for days she worked hard to be able to run with his pack she didn't let any of the males dominate her but when it came to Ren he dominated every inch of her and she loved it. A mere human wasn't going to take that from her.

Ren had turned his attention to Emma as she approached them, asking about where they were from, and offered her a charming smile that revealed canines that were just a bit longer and sharper then those of most men, but nothing terribly noticeable. Raising a hand to push some of the hair back from his face, he let his gaze travel over the girl visibly, not bothering to hide it. She was well built, and there was definitely something familiar about her. He couldn't quite place his finger on it, but his senses weren't nearly as strong in this form as they were in others, even though they were still far beyond those of any human.

"Well," he said with a slight grin as he waved the peanuts away. He had a tendency to prefer meat over nuts, fruits, and vegetables. It was part of his nature, after all. "You could say we're from around here...we just don't come into town much." He was preparing to say something else when he heard the glass shatter, his gaze quickly shifting toward the source as he saw the look on Cariana's face. He couldn't help but feel slightly amused at her jealousy, tilting his head to the side a bit as she stood and left the mess for Emma to clean up.

When she approached him and raised her hand to his face, he cocked an eyebrow slightly. They had turned to each other for certain needs, of course, as she had done with the rest of The Pack, but Warren was always the only one that seemed to be able to top her and completely satisfy her on his own. Often it took more than one with the others, and she was still usually the one in charge, but with him there was no doubt of who the dominant force was. This had also apparently caused her to become a bit obsessed with him, and she didn't seem to like the idea of sharing him, even if he didn't show much concern over what she did with the others. Their relationship had been purely physical to him, not that it hadn't been very enjoyable.

Since she had learned he would be taking over the pack, though, she had become more aggressive in her advances, and obviously wanted to be recognized as his mate. Then again, he was the only member of The Pack that could defeat her in a fight as well as top her in bed, so it was understandable. When she began teasing and taunting, licking his lips and pressing hers to them, then wiping them with her thumb, he offered her a seductive grin as one of his hands moved to her hip and began to glide up her side slowly. "Cariana," he cooed in a sensual tone that promised her much pleasure later on.

He stood in front of her and let his hand move behind her, and suddenly he gripped her hair and pulled her head to the side, leaning close to press his lips against her ear as he spoke in a firm tone, his handling of her far from gentle. "I am not territory to be marked," he growled, the irritation evident in his voice, yet it still held that teasing, seductive ring. Biting at her neck playfully, letting her feel his sharp canines graze her skin, he then pulled her away from him and released her hair. Turning his gaze to Emma as she finished cleaning the mess, he offered an apologetic smile.

"I'm sorry for the rudeness," he said, casting a warning glance back at Cariana. It wasn't that he didn't want her, because he was quite obviously attracted to her, but he also didn't care much for her laying claim to him when she had none...yet. Perhaps she would become his mate, but until he explored all the prospects, she would simply have to remain patient, and he was certain the others wouldn't hesitate to step up and see to her needs whenever he denied her. Looking back to Emma, he pursed his lips gently. "Cariana doesn't always play well with others."

Moving to help gather the rest of the glass, he offered the barmaid a smile. "I'm Ren, by the way. And you are?"

Cariana smiled as she felt his hands on her when he said her name it sent a shiver through her body watching him with a slight grin she suddenly felt him grab her hair and it sent a gasp through her as she watched him. Her knees were getting weak as she felt his lips against her ears her eyes closed, they weren't closed long as she opened them after his words suddenly she growled back to him. When he bit her neck it lit a fire within her that he'd most likely be the only one to put out tonight.

Looking over to two of the other were's she glared "Well.. Come along then" she almost growled. "Warren obviously has other plans for tonight.. Now you two have plans.. with me." she murmured. She had been speak to Ren's second and third she knew he hated being called Warren or even worse JUNIOR but she did it when she was angry. Her anger now would cause her to not go to his bed so easily tonight unless he took her by force or waited a few days for her to calm down. Lately she enjoyed his taking her by force.

Emmalina swallowed a bit hard and threw everything away and looked up at the time. Beginning to untie her apron she cleared her throat "Nice to meet you Ren, I'm Emma.. My shifts over so I'll be going." she murmured then walked away from the bar. Her eyes looking back at the alpha and his pack her heart racing as it pounded against her chest. What kind of game were they playing at she thought.

Walking up the stairs she grabbed a key out the front of her breast pocket before placing it in the door and walking in she had only been living there about two days so it still looked almost unlived in. Walking in she began to strip out of her clothing quickly, tomorrow was her day off she'd go out come in in morning sleep it off and do it all over again. Changing into a pair of jeans that hugged all her curves and showed off alot more. Grabbing a black hoodie she decided not to wear anything else under it except her bra. Walking back down the stairs after she locked the door she walked out of the bar no acknowledging Ren at that point.

She was a little freaked out at his show of dominance not knowing why he did it if she did she'd understand. Walking around she was tempted to visit her parents ask her father the questions that needed answers why he wrote what he did and to who he had been writing it too.

Rolling his eyes at Cariana's attempt to get under his skin, Ren simply cocked an eyebrow at her for a moment. He hardly even seem fazed by any of it, though it was true that he hated being called Warren. His father was Warren, he was Ren. That was something he made clear to people pretty quickly, and more than one pack member carried some scar tissue for having forgotten it. As she growled for Marc and Mitch, the twins of the bunch, to follow her, the two of them looked between themselves for a moment before practically scrambling over each other to follow her.

Ren simply rolled his eyes and turned back to Emma, who was quickly trying to get away from the group. It seemed Cariana had succeeded in her attempt to scare the girl away. It wasn't even like he had been trying to sleep with her. He was simply curious, since he didn't really recognize her. It would give him reason to come into town more often, though, and he had to admit he was getting a bit restless being stuck in a cabin in the forest half the time. Some members of The Pack had a tendency to remain in wolf form the majority of the time, even when sleeping, but Ren would be the first to admit that he always preferred stretching out as a man on a comfortable bed over curling up as a wolf on a hard ground, and there were others with similar preferences, so the cabin had been constructed some time back.

Watching Emma run up the stairs and out of sight, Ren shrugged a bit, looking to Jay, who had sat there silent for the most part and smirking. "Well, I think we make the girl kind of nervous," he joked, drawing a wry grin from his packmate before pouring himself another shot and downing it. "You know she only dragged them off to get a reaction from you," Jay said as they sat there pretty much alone, the bartender going about his business and cleaning up a bit. Pouring another shot, Ren didn't even look at Jay, nodding and raising the glass to empty it. "I know, and that's exactly why I didn't give her the satisfaction of one. Besides, I don't do that jealousy shit. If she'd stop acting like I'm a piece of territory for her to piss on every time another woman is around then she might have had me in her bed tonight. It's not like I was trying to fuck the barmaid. Just curious about her."

Nodding silently in agreement, Jay simply turned back to the bar and poured himself a shot before downing it. Ren had always been a bit strange about things like relationships. He had always treated sex as a casual thing, a physical act to fulfill certain needs, and nothing more. Of course, he enjoyed it, but it wasn't a sign of deep devotion to him. He believed that it had nothing to do with love or commitment. He and Cariana saw to their physical needs, as she also did with the other Pack members. Ren had also been known to roam into town from time to time and grab a girl for the night, but he didn't form emotional attachments through sex.

If anything, he was what one might call polyamorous. He never saw a problem with such things as people taking on more than one mate, or experiencing multiple partners to find the ideal mate. He actually encouraged it, since their kind did tend to mate for life once a mate, or mates, were chosen, so it was best to make sure their choices were the right ones. Even then, to him sex was just that. It was sex, and nothing more. It was insulting to tie it to deeper emotions in his mind. As the two men sat at the bar, Emma walked back down the stairs and out the door quickly, not even acknowledging them as she made her way out.

With a slight smirk, Ren simply shrugged and refilled the shot glasses for the next round...

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The twins had followed Cariana wherever she was dragging them off to, never of a mind to turn her down when she felt the need to take her frustrations out through a bit of sexy fun. Individually neither of them could really handle her in battle or in the bedroom, but their strength was in working as a team. They thought and acted so much alike that they played off of each other perfectly and complimented each other completely. Both were handsome, being identical to one another, standing almost as tall as Ren, though a bit more slight of build. Each had short, thick blond hair and green eyes, and both of them preferred remaining clean shaven most of the time.

Their style was the only way one could tell them apart, since they tended to go opposite of each other in colors. Both dressed in denim jeans, Marc wore a white t-shirt and sneakers, while Mitch went with black. They were actually the youngest males of the bunch, being closer to Cariana's age than Ren or Jay, who were the two senior members at that point, Jay being the oldest. Finally Marc spoke up as they tagged along behind Cariana. "So...where are we going anyway?"

Emma had been walking in the night toward her parents home when she did get there she noticed the lights were out which shocked her her parents were home all the lights were off and everything else. Walking to the door she still knocked but she saw it was never answered as she frowned and shook her head. She forgotten just how dead this town was and decided she'd go back to the bar and sleep it off, maybe those guys were gone she thought.

"We'll find somewhere.. I expect nothing but the best tonight boys.. no half assing it or maybe I'll just turn to Jay next time" Cariana growled as she suddenly pushed Mitch to the ground and was upon him her hips locking him in place as her tongue was searching his body as she ran it up his stomach. "Your mine.." she growled when she looked at Mitch her eyes had gone from their normal brown to a icy blue her wolf's eyes. Almost ripping the shirt from him she pulled it off of him as she looked at his brother "Strip no foreplay tonight boys" she growled as she leaned down and bit Mitch's stomach. Looking back at mark to make sure he was stripping. Her clothes began to fall all around them as her rather large breast were exposed to Mitch.

Yanking his pants off quite unexpectedly she placed herself down on Mitch's cock as he slid into her with ease as she groaned a moan, she knew Marc would join soon and they'd get this party completely going. Moaning as she began to ride Mitch her hands on his chest to keep him down so he couldn't touch her, she enjoyed with these two because they usually had sex until exhaustion.

A noise caught Emma off guard as she turned and she saw something that shocked her even more then when the woman dominated Ren. She was dominating another while it looked like him but it was his twin dominated her, they both seemed to be trying to dominate her. It caused a stirring inside her when Cariana looked back to see her she growled a inhuman grown that made Emmalina turn heel and run.

A older man had walked into the bar and headed straight for Ren "I am sorry.. I didn't mean to be late.. Ren.. She left.. She found our notes and she left.. The reason I asked you to this bar is because she works here I just don't know when.. I don't know where she's run too or if she continues to work her.. She refuses to speak to her mother or I.." he sighed.

Emma had ran all the way back to the bar yes Cariana scared her but seeing her with the two men did something else to her it aroused her. When she walked into the bar the two weres that sat there would of easily smelt the arousal she felt. Then she saw him her father "What are you doing here" she spat.

Turning in his chair David smiled "Daughter! I have been searching for you!" he murmured almost broken hearted watching her eyes move over to Ren. "Ahh.. so you two have met.. Ren this is my daughter I've been telling you about.. Emmalina.. Emma.. This is your brothers friend.. Ren.. He's caring for him until he's well enough to come home.." he murmured.

Emma stared at Ren and shook her head "No I understand why you spoke to me.. Your as disgusting as this old man trying to sell me." she glared "Here I thought you were a nice guy I could get to know.. Now I see your just a monster." If only she knew how close she was when she had called him a monster, its what the townsfolk's called his pack. She began to walk away.

David could only yell to her "I wasn't trying to sell you daughter I was trying to bring you to your fate!" he called and sat down in the chair next to Ren defeated "I never wanted her to be mad at him.." he whispered.

As they were led to the small alley beside the bar, Mitchell was taken by surprise, grunting a bit as he was shoved off his feet, then practically pinned in place by Cariana. The feeling of her tongue running up his abdomen caused a shiver to make its way down her spine, a soft growl of pleasure escaping his lips. Then she pretty much tore his shirt off, ordered Marc to strip, and bit Mitch's stomach before almost ripping his jeans from him. Before he knew it, she was impaling herself on his cock and riding him, her lust filled moans mixing with his own while Marc was already peeling his clothes off and tossing them everywhere.

Within a few moments of her mounting Mitch, Marc was standing in front of her, offering up his own semi-hard cock for her to taste. He knew she would want some, especially if their little threesome turned into a double team. Stroking his hard length in front of her, he watched her, waiting for her to just take it when she was ready, all the while Mitch was getting into a heavy rhythm with her as his hips hammered her from below, his hands moving to those large, tempting breasts to give them a squeeze, his thumbs rolling her nipples beneath them as he watched them bounce and jiggle with the way she rose and fell on his cock.

Inside the bar, Ren and Jay had been drinking silently when the man approached him. He listened to David's explanation, and pursed his lips gently, giving a slight nod. "I think I've already met her," he said to the man. He was about to add something else when Emma interrupted them, causing David to turn his attention to her. Listening to the exchange, Ren clenched his jaw a bit as it became quite heated and the girl's temper began to flare.

"Calm down, girl," Ren ordered her, finally having had enough of her assumptions, sliding from his seat and standing at his full height. "Nobody is trying to sell you off, and you're not going anywhere you don't choose to go. Isn't that right, David?" His glare toward the man told that he was in no mood for games, and even though he had agreed to consider taking her for the man, to keep her safe, he had made no promises. "It is a choice, after all. We all make it. Some have refused, most haven't. Your father was simply trying to offer you the greatest honor to be had by our clans."

He approached the girl quickly, turning her to face him as he pushed her against the wall, leaving her nowhere to run. "But I won't tolerate being blown off and walked away from when you don't even know what's going on. Don't presume to know my motives, little girl, or anything about me. If it weren't for me and mine you wouldn't have a town to come back to and hide from Daddy. It would be leveled and probably serving as a parking lot for some mega-mall right now, so maybe you should listen to the man before you make an ass of yourself."

Cariana had to smirk a little as Marc came over to her bringing her tongue out she ran it along his semi-hard shaft pinning her knees making Mitch slow his momentum. She was enjoy him pounding her but she needed to get Marc up also as her lips engulfed Marc in her mouth she ran her tongue along him until she felt him get hard. When he did she began to suck him as her head bobbed along him. Moaning out when she felt Mitch grab her nipple and roll it. Unpinning her knees as she began to move hard and quickly upon him again as she moaned around Marc's cock.

David looked on happily as Ren took on the situation he nodded "I would never sell my child.. I was waiting for Ren to just tell you about our history.. I wanted him to take you out and show you what it was.." he murmured and swallowed hard trying his best not to say what it was knowing the bartender and other waitress were listening on to the conversation.

"Your brother wanted to bring you in to the fold, he misses you. I was going by his wishes.." he murmured. Emma yelped when Ren pushed her to the wall as she stared up at him a bit scared. "Why would it matter if I blew you off, I'm just the help. You were just curious" she snapped. "I am far from a little girl, by the way you talk and the look in your eyes your very close to a old man" she muttered then listened at what her father was trying to tell her.

"Clan...? My brother? An offer? Do explain to me what it is because let me tell you from what I've got from the situation I don't see a damn way this works out. What could you offer that would make me want to be like you" she glared. The curiosity was there even more the attraction to Ren manhandling her was even stronger she tried to hide it but it was obvious for all to see at that moment.

As Cariana forced him to slow down so she could give Marc's cock ample attention, Mitch complied, his motion become more of a rocking rhythm than bucking roughly. Marc moaned with delight as her tongue worked on his shaft and head, and was hard and ready in no time. As her mouth engulfed him and her head began to bob back and forth, starting to ride Mitch roughly once more, both men were moaning with her muffled sounds of pleasure as Mitch moved one hand to her hips, leaving the other to massage and tease her breasts, squeezing one while the other bounced wildly with her movements.

Grabbing her hair, though not forcing her head, Marc followed her movements as he watched his cock disappear into her mouth time and time again, all the while Mitch had resumed the hard bucking of his hips beneath her as his length sank into her deeply and repeatedly. They would happily take turns fucking her to the point of exhaustion, or fill both of her holes if she felt the need, as she sometimes did. She was an insatiable creature when she wanted a stiff cock or two, and they were happy to give it to her until none of them could move for a while.

Inside the bar, Ren narrowed his eyes at Emma a bit, her attitude and lack of respect grating on his patience, until he realized she didn't know better and his expression softened a bit. Lightening the pressure on her, he then released her and took a step back, having caught the scent of her growing arousal. She liked having him manhandle her, apparently, which caused him to grin just a bit. "It's probably better that I show you," he told her, turning to head for the door, motioning for her to follow. "Jay, stay with David. I'll be back." Jay gave a slight nod and looked to David, patting the stool beside him. "Have a seat and let's drink."

Emma watched him a bit swallowing hard wondering what it was he needed to show her, of course her mind was wandering a million miles per minute at this time. Looking at her father a moment as he sat down next to Jay with a nod, looking at her a moment then away. Coyly wondering if she'd come back a wolf or a human as she walked out. Looking around Emma looked to see where Ren had gone spotting him she ran over to him with a cautious look on her face.

"Okay then Ren, let's go do show me what it is you need me to see." she murmured. "Keep in mind I am NOT that type of woman like the one in the bar, I will not be sleeping with you for I do not know you. Plus you technically were my customer." she muttered. Walking with him now trying her best not to look when they passed Mitch, Cariana, and Marc. Walking a little faster past them "Isn't she.. Your girlfriend?" she asked when they had been far enough. "I'm just asking, not trying to pry at all."

David looked over at Jay and spoke in almost a whisper "I'm betting she runs and decides not to change.. What do you think?" he asked softly. In all honesty he hoped his daughter did change, it would mean both of his children were werewolves, and hopefully it would succeed in them staying within. He always regretting choosing to stay human yet he was happy he did he could watch his wife grow old with him instead of his staying young as she began to die.

Cariana had been at it with Mitch and Marc she could feel her end coming as her toes curled and she began to shiver on Mitch. Yet something caught her off as she stopped what she had been doing and looked up she could smell Ren coming, her thought was he had been coming to apologize. That was until she saw Ren walking with that girl, why would he be walking with her her anger just boiled over then. Her instinct was to attack the girl kill her even then attack Ren but whether he was Alpha or not he could kill her before she put a scratch on him he was always stronger then her.

Looking up at Marc then down at Mitch "Both of you, now." she muttered "I want to be fucked stupid at the moment" in her mind she thought 'Even though I'm already stupid to let that girl walk away with Ren as if nothing is happening'.

The twins didn't hesitate to start scrambling as Cari ordered them both to take her, though Mitch didn't really have to move. Marc got behind her, kneeling and taking his hard cock in hand, teasing her with the head as he pressed it against her ass. Her saliva had coated him quite nicely, giving him plenty of lubrication for her as he began to push himself in, the head penetrating her slowly before he pushed further. Soon she was impaled by two hard cocks and the twins began to move in unison, grinding against her to let her adjust to the two of them.

Beneath her, Mitch started rocking and bucking once more, getting the rhythm going again as Marc began to follow suit. Cariana was soon serving as the rope in an erotic tug-of-war between them, one withdrawing as the other was thrusting so she was always impaled on a long, thick, hard cock in at least one hole at all times. Their groans began to deepen, turning more into growls as they fucked her stupid, just as she'd ordered.

Inside, Jay gave a gentle shrug to David's prediction, raising his shot glass and emptying it. "Guess we'll just have to see. Not like she has to choose right now. Ran prefers giving people time to think it through. It's a big decision, and our life isn't for everyone." He motioned to the glass in front of David and nodded. "Stop thinking about it and drink. Take your mind off of things. Ren earned his place, and was the favored successor for a reason."

Down the street, Ren continued to lead Emma toward the treeline, having ignored Cari and the other two. Turning his head slightly as she asked about if the other woman was his girlfriend, he smirked and shook his head. "Hardly," he said, looking to the trees once more. "But she's kind of wanting the job." He stepped into the woods, motioning for her to follow. "Come on. There's a place you need to see. It's not far from here, but it's a little bit of a hike."

Soon they were trekking through the thick trees that surrounded the town, heading deeper into the forest. He seemed to navigate the trails easily, even in the dark, his superior sight giving him vision far beyond what a human was capable of. He made sure to lead her so she could walk safely with him, guiding her steps and showing her the way. Even as it grew darker and the light of town faded behind them, he never even took out a flashlight, trudging through the woods as if it were broad daylight.

When Marc had got behind her and started to tease her, she couldn't help but let a predator smile come about on her lips. Taking in a breath as he pushed into her her eyes closed as she knew now she couldn't be the dominate one between them, they never let her always making her submit but only when they were together with her. Moaning out as they began to move she kept her hands on Mitch's chest to keep her balance.

Feeling Mitch begin to go faster then March she could barely contain herself as most of what could be heard around them was panting, moaning, and groaning from the three. Ren had been the farthest thing from her mind at that moment, Feeling her familiar feeling again only this time nothing was going to distract her.from her orgasm. Lifting her head and crying out loudly, which was followed by a very loud howl people would of thought a wolf was in town the way it came from her. She tightened against Mitch which in turn made her tense around Marc also as she bucked against the two her whole body convulsing against them as her orgasm rocketed from her. Coating Mitch when she gushed against him looking down at him she had almost a look in her eyes as if she had submitted to him. Just as quickly as he saw it it was gone as she smirked devilishly "Good god boys" she whispered.

Knowing they hadn't finished yet she began to move her hips back then forth, up and down, circle, circle so they could be still as she brought them to their own orgasms together. David nodded a bit "Ren's a good man.. This pack is going to thrive with him.. I just hope my boy makes it through this.. I know Ren's doing all he can but.. I just wish he was home so my wife and I could care for him.. Yet.. I couldn't live with myself if he lost control and killed his mother in a rage.." he murmured a bit as he took a shot and sucked in a breath. He was obviously not much of a drinker "I don't know how you boys do it this stuff is as strong as shit." he muttered.

Inside she got just a bit happier as he said that hardly and walked with him, a part of her wanted to grab his hand and walk but she knew better not wanting to make either of them uncomfortable at that moment."Well obviously I'm coming with you" she chuckled as she walked with him hesitating at the woods a bit looking at him "My.. My parents always told us to stay away from these woods.. Here I am so much older and I'm still afraid of them.." she murmured as she finally took a step over the line of the town and the forest to him. Smiling a little she walked with him.

The whole time she had trouble with it but she didn't want to complain about it she was trying to be tough here but it didn't look to be she was brave enough. Jumping at every unknown noise from the snakes shooting in front of them out of fear trying to get out their way to the owl's hooting as they watched them go by. After a while she kept a hand on his upper arm feeling the muscle she was a bit shocked he felt like his whole body was pure muscle. "Maybe we should of brought a flashlight, I don't know how you can see in this.. Nor do I know how I'm going to get back to town without falling down and breaking something.." she murmured. She had fallen twice before she finally resorted to using Ren like a seeing eye dog practically, she was blind unlike him at the moment.

When Cari had hit the edge and started to climax, the twins kept moving, rocking her body through to the end. As she looked down at Mitch and commented, starting to gyrate her hips against them to try and milk them to their own finish, the two of them looked at each other over her shoulders and nodded. They weren't done with her yet. She was going to cum for them again before she got them off. Propping up on his elbows to get at her breasts, Mitch took a hard nipple into his mouth while Marc reached around her to grab the other side, giving her large mammary a playful squeeze as the two of them started to find a rhythm again.

Marc's other hand moved around Cari as his fingertips found her clit, starting to rub the sensitive nub while Mitch's cock continued to penetrate her pussy deep and hard, Marc's still buried in her ass as they fucked her in tandem again. The two of them were looking to completely overwhelm her with sensations, since together they could get her to submit to them, but only together. Individually she was always in control, but like this, she could do nothing more than take it and enjoy it.

Inside the bar, Jay simply shrugged as he skipped the glass and just started drinking straight from the bottle. "It's an acquired taste," he muttered, looking to the door for a moment, then back to David. "Get something weaker if you want. Those two will likely be a little while, and if I know Cari, she's stuffed to the balls in a pair of twins right now, so just you and me for the moment." Taking another drink, he simply faced forward once more, not much of one for small talk.

As Ren guided Emma through the woods, he let her hold onto him so she didn't fall and break her neck, letting her talk as his keen eyes focused and sought out what he wanted. "I don't need a flashlight," he told her. "But you will to see what I need to show you, I suppose," he added, reaching into his jacket pocket and removing one of those lights that could be shaken to recharge. Giving it a few quick shakes, he turned it on to reveal they were in the middle of a clearing with a circle of tombstones around them.

"These are our ancestors," he told her, turning to face her as he handed her the light. The stones all had carved wolf heads topping them and the names of the original heads of each family engraved on them. "They were the first of our kind to come here. It's been a tradition that we select certain, special people to carry on that tradition." He was certain she didn't understand what he was telling her, so he thought it best to show her. "Whatever you do, don't run," he told her as he backed up and began to strip his clothes off. Soon he stood naked, showing off his impressively muscled form, among other impressive features that could be seen, and looked to her as if trying to keep her calm for some reason, though he made no move toward her.

It was then that he began to change, his form growing larger and more heavily muscled. His legs and feet began to extend, taking on bends more like those of an animal, the hind legs of a wolf, but much more heavily muscled. Fur was beginning to grow from his skin, covering his body, his fingernails extending into vicious looking claws, and his face stretching and morphing as his nose and mouth began to form a wolf-like snout. His ears seemed to migrate to the top of his head as they became longer and pointed, and a tail had began growing from the base of his spine. Soon, where Ren had stood, there was now a large creature that looked to be a hybrid of man and wolf.

Dropping to all fours, he padded toward her, walking around her as he sniffed at her, much like an animal trying to determine something. His senses in this form were extremely heightened, allowing him to determine if she had enough of their blood in her veins to accept the gift he would offer her, and indeed she did. Once he had made his assessment, he padded away from her and crawled onto one of the stones, perching as he crouched and tilting his head, waiting for her reaction, making it clear that he was no threat to her with his actions since he couldn't speak in such a form, or at least no language she would understand.

Cariana looked at them nodding at each other and raised a eyebrow until Mitch came up and began to suckle on her nipple it caused her to jerk against them as she moaned. When Marc's hand came around and grabbed her breast she had to smile she was starting to figure out what they were doing they were trying to get her to orgasm again. When they started to pump into her again she shut her eyes and moaned a bit as she bit her lip "Oh god, you guys" she moaned as her hips started to move up and down she'd move up and it would put Marc in her more she moved down it put Mitch in her more, each of her holes were getting a work out at the moment by them.

Being lost in the feeling of them fucking her she didn't realize that Marc's other hand was now coming around to rub her clit it made her slide back a little into them both as she gasped "Careful.." she growled "Your messing with me when I just had a orgasm I'm to sensitive" she panted but didn't stop him letting him continue on. Turning her head as she started to move faster with them her eyes fluttered a little then she stared into Marc's eyes a need within them. It wasn't that she wanted Ren and was obsessed with him, it was he was the only one that showed enough balls to dominate her outside of the room. Looking at Marc she looked away and down to Mitch "If you two showed this much control over me when we were out and about other then sex, I wouldn't look you over so much as weaker then me" she whispered stuttering half her words.

David watched him as he drank from bottle as he ordered a beer from himself he drank from that instead. "Should I stay until Ren gets back or do you think it'll be fine if I went home after awhile I don't want to need you to carry me home in a bit after all this" he chuckled. Then laughed more at the comment about Cariana "That girl is still the same.." he shook his head "I don't know where her parents went wrong, her mother was never that way." he murmured.

"That's weird but cool in a way to be able to see so clearly at this time, and you suppose?" she laughed a little and looked at the light he had glaring a little "You know you could of brought that out a little sooner so I could walk without holding on to you." she scolded. Looking around herself she was shocked to see that they were surrounded by graves, what were those things on top? Getting closer she realized they were small ceramic wolves heads.

Wolves... Suddenly she was starting to remember something from her childhood when she had been seven her parents always told her don't wander never wander into the woods especially. Thinking she was bigger then her brother and definitely braver she did it one night and got lost within the woods. They knew she was there and they had come two wolves biggest wolves she'd seen in her life. She had been so scared that night, she passed out from that fear. The only thing she remembered that night is being in her room and her father and that man were talking she could hear him say in a angry whisper that she shouldn't of been in those woods if it was other wolves she'd be dead or turned. When he looked back at her she'd never forget those blue eyes before he was gone from the house and her father had shut her door to put her to bed. Blinking her eyes she began to come back from her haze a moment as she heard Ren say "Whatever you do, don't run". When he was stripped naked of course her eyes traveled down his body to the one part she was curious of. Blushing a bit as she moved her eyes back up to his face noticing his demeanor wondering why he continued to look at her in that way.

When she noticed he was changing she thought it was a trick of her eyes until he had grown even more height, muscle and nose a snout? Her heart beat picked up as she started hyperventilating the memory kept replaying and she kept seeing the wolf. When Ren had walked up to her a tear fell from her eyes as fear kept her frozen in place as she took slow breaths trying to calm herself. "It was you.." was all she murmured.

When he sniffed her she made no effort to move letting him do what he needed it was still Ren or was it more Ren was still the wolf? she couldn't even think before he walked away her hands touched his fur as she flashed back to when she was being carried home she thought a bear was holding her in hopes of killing her but she knew it was Ren he had been a wolf and was taking her back to her home. When he crawled onto one of the stones she looked at him then walked over.

Acting quite bravely she began to put her hands though his fur on his face. "I know who you are.. and that you saved me as a child Ren.." she whispered "Nothing I did could ever repay you for what you do.. I was almost killed out there and you were there.. I told everyone there was monsters in the woods.. You were my monster." she murmured "C-Can you change back.. I want to talk to you with you speaking back. There's so many things I want to know.." she whispered as she backed up to wait for his answer. It still hadn't hit her why Ren was showing her this or what her father had wanted for her he wanted her to change the same way Ren was she wasn't even sure if she could accept that life at this moment.

The twins continued to pound Cariana in unison, her movements against them causing her to take one in as the other withdrew, their own thrusts timing to compliment her perfectly on it. In spite of her discouraging Marc, he continued to rub her clit, his fingers giving it a light pinch and tugging it gently before turning it a bit, then returning to massaging it sensually. He wanted to take advantage of her heightened sensitivity, to get her off harder than before, leaving her drained and fully satisfied. Of course, the twins thought about their own pleasure as well, but they enjoyed rising to the challenge that Cari offered them, loving the idea of being able to push her beyond control a second time.

Jay looked to David and cocked an eyebrow slightly, then shrugged as he turned the bottle up once more. "Go ahead. I'm sure Ren has it under control and will make sure to let you know what's going on." He finished off the bottle and set it on the bar before turning and slipping from his stool to stretch his legs a bit. "Fairly certain nobody's being turned tonight." Motioning toward the door, he looked back to David with a smirk. "Besides, I can't handle you whining much longer," he joked. "Go on, get some rest, old friend."

As Emma approached him, seeming to realize just who he was and how he was significant to her, Ren leaned into her hands a bit, allowing her to run her hands through his fur before she made the request for him to shift to human form once more. Giving a slight nod, he jumped down from the stone and crouched in the middle of the clearing, his body beginning to shrink back to its normal size as the wolf features were replaced by those of a man. Soon enough, he was human again, crouching naked in the clearing, glancing over his shoulder at her before he began to gather his clothes.

Pulling his clothing back on, figuring a naked man might prove a bit of a distraction for her, he turned to face her once his jeans were fastened and he at least had some modesty to offer. "I imagine you have a few questions," he told her as he pulled his shirt on next, then sat to put on his socks and boots. Finally he grabbed his jacket and pushed his arms through the sleeves, shrugging it on once more before he walked to the stone he had previously perched on and leaned against it.

"Yes, it was me who saved you as a child. My Pack isn't the only one in the woods these days. For he last century or so there have been rogues, thinking they're better than humans, who attack 'normal' people on sight. The original Pack, though, was always meant to be the protectors of Sapphire Falls and the forest, and we hold that tradition to this day. It's why this land has never been torn down and developed, because we drive anyone who would try out. Of course, the town has grown a little. We don't want our people living in the Stone Age, after all, but this forest and our way of life has been preserved. I guess you want to know a few more things, so ask away."

When he leaned into her hand a bit she couldn't help but smile as she ran them along his face more shocked at the fact that it was real, the thing she saw in the woods all those years before. Her own father told her she was crazy her brother even said he didn't remember her leaving her bed. The punishment she got for that though was something she'd never forget she had to clean the barn herself every morning and night along with hauling hay everywhere for different animals. Never again did she go back into the woods one out of fear and two out of all that work her parents had put in her.

When he shifted to a human again she had her back toward him at that time only turning around when she heard his zipper come up. Looking at him at first she was quiet just staring at him then nodded "Your very right.. I do have many questions.." she murmured. As she was about to ask a question he started answering hers. Smiling softly as she looked down "Well.. I thank you for saving me.. Even though at the time I had wished I was dead you wouldn't believe the punishments I got for that." she chuckled as she looked up at him. "I always wondered.. I thought it was the town's people putting up a fit about getting things built in here.. Never occured to me things out there could be the reason why we didn't get big time businesses. Course it is better we keep the money within the town.. No one really comes here its all about our families mainly.. It all makes sense now.." she murmured.

Looking at him she took a deep breath "First question.. Is Joel my brother dead or is he alive.. Is he a werewolf too?.." she looked at him and whished she could see what the telltale signs were to knowing if he was lying or being honest with her. "Did you bring me here for me to become like you? If so why was I chosen?" she continued to ask questions "Can I see Joel? Will I ever see you again or are you going to disappear for well over ten years again?" she murmured. Her questions done as she swallowed hard and looked at him.

David chuckled a little and pat the much stronger man on his back "Real funny old timer, you should come with Ren the next time. My wife and I will treat you both to a nice dinner, along with drinks." he smiled as he put money onto the counter to pay for his own drinks. "I hope to see you again soon old man" he chuckled because he knew he had more gray hair and wrinkles the Jay at that moment and would for a long time coming.

Cariana had cried out when he began to pinch pull and twist her most sensitive spot. When he began to rub her she sighed almost happily leaning down her canines had grown to just a little bit bigger as she leaned down and bit Mitch's shoulder as she grunted. No she wasn't marking him she was just in the mood to leave a reminder to him of what they had done that night. Arching her back she panted suddenly reaching up behind her her arm coming around Marc's neck she pulled his head down to kiss him to keep herself quiet as her hips moved in a hard circle around them as she panted into his mouth. Her toes began to curl but she had been trying to hold back on her orgasm not wanting to give either of them what they wanted at that moment.

"He's alive," Ren said in response to Emma's first question. "He was recently wounded, but we've been treating him. Normally we heal wounds quickly, but this wound was from a rogue wolf, so it's more difficult to heal. That's why I've been in contact with your father." He hooked his thumbs under his belt as he continued to rest against the tombstone, watching the girl, surprised that she had taken everything so calmly. Most would have ran away screaming, but she didn't. She had courage and understanding, which only made her even more appealing as a potential mate. "As for why you were brought here," he continued, tilting his head slightly. "It's really your choice. I wanted to offer you the Gift, but it's not a decision taken lightly, as it will alter your life considerably. You were brought here simply to understand your heritage."

Pushing off the gravestone, he motioned for her to follow him. "Come on. I'll take you to Joel. He'll be happy to see you. But be warned, he's weak right now, but healing, even if a bit slowly. Don't expect him to be too lively." He then turned to walk into the woods once more. "Feel free to use the flashlight this time," he called back, offering a smirk over his shoulder. Soon they were walking the trails once more as they made their way to the cabin that was located up the mountainside a bit. It was a fairly long walk, but eventually they were approaching their destination, and Ren was holding the door for her.

It was a three story log cabin that looked to have been there for quite some time, though it had obviously been well kept and upgraded over the years. There was a river nearby, fed from the mountain lake, where a rig had been built to use the running water for a power source. The place actually had electricity, and because of the clearing it occupied and it's high location on the side of the mountain, they had even managed to install a small satellite dish set up. It was probably pirated equipment, since a couple of the relatives that were privy to their secret were decent at hacking, so even with the remote location, The Pack had a home that provided them with most of the modern amenities that others enjoyed. They had electricity, television, and even internet, since many of the younger generation weren't so keen on letting go of the things they'd grown fond of.

The inside of the cabin was decorated much like a normal house, with nice furniture and most of the amenities that people in town enjoyed in their homes. Thanks to utilizing the river, they had plumbing, and even hot water because of an electric water heater that had been installed a few years back. There were stairs that led up to the second and third floors, where the bedrooms were located, but he led her to a rug which he moved to reveal a trap door. "We've been keeping him out of sight in hopes of the rogues thinking they succeeded in killing him," Ren explained as he opened the door to reveal a set of steps leading down into what looked like a cellar, though it had been converted into somewhat of an infirmary for the time being. This was where Joel was to be found resting when Ren led Emma down the steps.

Jay wrinkled his nose a bit at the old man jokes, though it was true, he was older than David by several years. Jay was well into his fifties, even though he didn't look a day older than twenty-five. The two had known each other for quite some time, actually, and had been friends for years. Jay had never aspired to be Alpha, though. He was content with being Ren's adviser and helping keep the new leader on the right track, since Ren was still actually somewhat young compared to most leaders in the past. He had proven to be the right candidate, though, showing an uncanny ability to take charge and think on his feet, and Jay had supported him since the day he surpassed all others in the trials and was declared the former Alpha's successor. "Take care, young 'un," he muttered to David as the other man took his leave and he returned to his bottle.

The twins weren't about to let Cari try holding out on them for too long, since they both knew they weren't lasting much longer themselves, and their efforts increased as their bodies rocked against hers with more determination. Mitch continued to lavish her bouncing breasts with affection while Marc kept switching hands to accommodate his brother's mouth, one on the opposite breast, the other on her clit as his fingertips kept rubbing and trying to push her over the edge again. They were making it clear she was going to cum once more, along with them. Leaning in as he got bold, Marc grinned as he spoke sensually into her ear. "Mmm...just let it go, Cari. Tell us what you want...you want to cum for us...while we both fill you with our own, don't you?"

(Just letting you know I had to quit because I put up a harassment post but it was deemed I wasn't being harassed when I should of said a badgered post. Anyways I'm quitting because since it happened and she deemed it not harassment the kid has pushed his efforts to really harass all my named with bombards of message so I'm quitting Bluemoon and yet again making new messenger names because its ridiculous now and I apologize because I actually enjoyed this roleplay alot.)