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Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 12:13 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 12:25 am
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((this takes place a few day's after your post))
Elias didn't know if he was excited or terrified as he stepped out of the black car that had brought his family to the reservation. He felt like he should be scared, that would be the logical thing, but at the same time Elias was excited. He had always wanted to meet a werewolf and now he would be living with them and be technically marrying one.. or well whatever werewolves call marrying. Elias didn't know what that was but he had been told to be careful when meeting the man who he would be partners with. Elias was sure this man would not be cruel, or hurt him, but there was always that chance. Elias felt a hand on his shoulder and looked up at his older brother.
The taller man was one of Elias four other siblings who had come, the other three needing to stay home, and he had always liked Elias the best out of all is siblings. "You look like you're about to bounce out of your skin Elias. Calm yourself. Remember that these are werewolves and they can tell your emotions easily." Elias nodded carefully and took a deep breath before looking forward again and following his family up to the home of the chief. Elias could still feel his nerves humming but his brothers stayed by his side and his mother and father walked in front of him. The red head took a deep breath as his father knocked on the door and in the next minute an older man was opening up the door and letting them in with a tight smile.
Elias smiled at the man as he walked through the door, giving him a wave, before following his family into the living room. There were quite a few people in the room, almost all of the chiefs son's, and with the addition of Elias family there were now even more. Elias stood beside his brother, looking for the son he was supposedly promised to, and then he looked up at the older male. "Which one brother?" Elias heard his father chuckle and his mother pointed to the third eldest son. Elias peaked around his mothers shoulder and then smiled at the man who was sitting on the couch.
The woman smiled and gently ruffled her son's hair "Well don't hide behind me Elias. You're not three years old. Go say hello." Elias looked back up at his mother and then carefully walked around his mother, straight through the gauntlet of tense wolfs and stood in front of Login. Elias stood there shifting for a moment before holding out his hand for the other to shake. "Hello Login. It is nice to finally meet you." Elias smiled at the boy. He had been waiting quite a few years for the other to mature so that they could finally go through with this promise. "I don't know why everyone is so tense… I can't even hurt a rabbit without feeling like a horrible person." Elias pouted slightly and heard a sigh from his mother. He looked back at the woman, his hands pulling at the hem of his shirt now "Did I say something wrong?" The woman smiled and shook her head before everyone focused as the Chief came into the room.
"Ah there you are boy. Come over here for a moment, let me get a look at you." Elias walked over with that natural grace of a vampire and stood in front of the chief. "Well aren't you a lovely thing. I had thought your parents were exaggerating when they spoke of you but… what happened to your eye." Elias looked up at the chief and then carefully pulled off the patch. "I am just blind in this eye. I always have been… but I keep it covered…" Elias looked down at his feet. "Because they don't match? It certainly make you more unique. One red eye and one blue." Elias blushed as he put the patch back on, shaking his head, and then he was turned around to face the other wolves.
"These are all my children and their mates. You already introduced yourself to Login, he is the one you will be mates with, you will get plenty of time to meet the others after tonight but for now your only task is to be with my son. I will speak with your family for now… Login why don't you go speak to Elias alone in your room? Get to know each other. It's better to know each other before your mating…if only a little." The older man smiled and then Elias was following Login out of the living room and into his bedroom. "What does he mean by mating?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 10:40 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 3:06 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 5:53 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 6:51 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 7:16 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 8:15 pm
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Elias looked at the other as he spoke and then the ceiling. He took a deep breath, sighing a bit, and shook his head. "You could love me if you wanted to. It isn't an instant thing but we could see if it worked." Elias sat up, pulling his legs onto to bed and crossing them as he faced the other. "Is it so hard to believe? You could love me if you wanted to try, I could love you, just because this is a peace treaty doesn't mean it's the end of you having a chance. I know I am not much to look at, not even the same species as you, but we can still try. If it doesn't work then we can at least be friends and I would understand if you did fall in love with someone else." Elias gently grabbed the others hand. "Plus there has to be a bit of excitement to this right? We certainly are not the first Wolf and Vampire to be mated but we just joined a very small list. It has to be kind of exciting right?" Elias smiled widely, his giddy nature showing through, and he started shifting around. "I mean it's more exciting for me I guess! I have been waiting for this for a while… I finally get to see your race! I have been so excited about this! When I was told I spent all day asking as many questions as I could! I wanted to come here and talk to you, or someone, anyone really!" Elias shifted around much like an over excited puppy. He stopped suddenly and looked at the other "You won't be changing forms when we mate will you? I mean it's okay if you do but I am not too sure how exciting feeling fur brushing against me would be. I don't think I am all that in to bestiality…"
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Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 10:39 pm
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