Speak Now [ R/M -------> Tayssi ]

[lemmy]

The moment kept on replaying in her head over and over again. The day she lost her parents. Her dad's "friend" set a house on fire because of something, her dad never told. He always came back stressed though and sometimes yelled at their mother. It scared Jacy. He never did that. But that night when Jacy was in her room, she smelt and but didn't hear the cackle of the fire, not able to sleep because she was in the thought of going to school in a few days. She knew something wasn't right. Ahem she started to go out to see if she was just imagining things, she saw it and instantly yelled out fore. Jacy and Cato both escaped, their room having to be on the first floor but their parents never came out when the firefighters came. They both left before the firefighters could see them, leaving them to think that the whole family had died in the fire. But that was about four years ago, they were pretty young. Now, Jacy was fifeteen, Cato fourteen.

Jacy looked at her brother, they were both in wolf form and had settled down for the night in a cave that was as cold as ice cubes. She had been left shuddering every now and then. Her brother looked at her, meeting his blue gaze. She had this unquie punk touch to her fur but her brother looked like a regular wolf. Ready to move on, Jac?" he heard her brother ask. Jacy nodded and turned towards the forest ahead of them. Well we better head off now so were at a good place by sunset. she heard I'm her mind once more. Sometimes she thought he was the older one. Though he seemed like it. Jacy could hear his thoughts, but she couldn't hear her own so some people asked her why did she sound weird. That's why she didn't tell anyone about it. Jacy continued walking behind her brother, panting.

[Tayssi]

A blur of white raced through the trees at a supernatural speed, soft, light steps over the ground, leaving faint traces of paw prints. A growled escaped the young wolf's maw as she ran through the forest, away from the pack, away from her brother and father. Just away from everything. Anya's golden eyes darted here and there, her heartrate accelerating. Would they have noticed by now? Or maybe they just thought she'd gone for a walk. Doubtful, but the young fae could always hope. She was sick and tired of being cooped up. Forced to do what her brother and father say. Sure, she knew that Augustin had her best in mind, but she knew her father only wanted to keep her under control. To hopefully mate her with a suitable brute. Hopefully an alpha.
Anya wasn't stupid. She knew what the arguements her father and mother constantly had about her.
Growling again, the white wolf pushed herself harder adn faster, pushing through overhanging branches and bushes. Get away. That's all she could think. Just up ahead, a downward was coming up. Anya, slow down! A voice demanded in her head and she hesitated. Which was just enough for the young fae to slip straight down the hill. Trying to right herself, but failing and rolling down the steep hill, Anya whimpered as she crashed into something. Whining softly, she looked around to see two wolves. A white wolf with a pink tinge stood to the side and laying, sprawled on the ground infront of her was a white brute wolf.
Anya yelped in surprise and shuffled back, righting herself and standing up, whimpering. She stared at them for a moment before she said, I'm so, so sorry! I didn't mean to. Honest! her flattened back in a submissive gesture and she lowered herself to the ground. Then a tawny gold wolf suddenly showed up by her side, towering over her and telling her to stand. Doing as she was told, the small white fae stood up. Why did you run? The large tawny wolf asked the white fae, seemingly unaware of the other two. The white fae whimpered. I..uh.. unfortunately, she had no answer. How could she explain she was sick of the way him and her father kept her hidden from nearly everybody else in the pack.
A few moments later, Augustin seemed to finally notice the other two, and blinked in surprise at the fae's colouring. What are you two doing here? he asked them, cocking his head to the side, bristling slightly at the sight of the young brute.

[lemmy]

Jacy went on, flicking her pink tipped ear. She had unquie markings of pink on her. She didn't know where she'd got it from, but it was very special to her. Sometimes even, her eyes turned pink either when she was in love. That was usually the darker pink, and when she was seriously happy, lighter pink when angry. She was happy of the talent, but she found it why did she have it? But that question was never going to be answered....
Jacy walked on besides her brother, coming to a narrow path with a ledge, ears low, head down, trying to bare the hot sunrays which burned down on her soft pelt. She was in a world of silence though. She couldn't hear the beautiful sounds of nature, just could hear thoughts directed to her... it was simply complicated. She then saw her brother stop and prick his ears. She stopped and looked at him. What is it? she asked then smelt the air. She got a scent of a couple of other wolves. She looked at Cato only when she backed away growling only for Jacy to be knocked off her feet by a white figure. She backed away, seeing the figure backing away, tail between legs in submission, and Jacy no longer bristled but cocked her head in confusion. She heard the thoughts directed to her and looked at her brother who nodded, looking at Jacy who nodded. Suddenly, a cream wolf came out of nowhere which made Jacy bristle. She really trusted no other male other than her brother of course. She heard him stay quiet and looked at them. Have we interfered with something? he asked. Jacy stayed quiet, just letting her brother do all the talking. It was a thing of Jacy's. She never talked much. Maybe becaus e she couldn't hear at all.

[Tayssi]

Augustin looked at the young male as he asked if they had interuppted something. Yes- he started, but Anya cut him off, No. You haven't interuppted anything. And i'm sorry for just crashing into you guys, she said to them. The small white femme wolf glanced at the muscular, tall tawny coloured wolf standing next to her, who was glaring down at her. The fae whimpered and stepped to the side, away from him before looking back at the other two.
Who are you guys? August asked roughly, ripping his gaze away from his younger sister and stepping infront of her protectively, which earned him a soft growl from her. He looked back at her and she shut up, lowering herself to the ground with a whine. He looked back at them, and what do you want here? he asked, fur no longer bristled, though he was tense, ready for an attack.
Being the son of the alphas and trained since a pup, August certainly knew how to fight and never to relax around stranger wolves. Behind him, Anya shifted to look past him, at the two new wolves, interested in them. He glanced back at her and growled. For a moment, she whined in submission before her fur bristled and she growled right back at him, however, she didn't show any other signs of aggression. She hadn't moved from off the ground.

[lemmy]

Jacy heard him starting to talk about having to intruppt when the sister intruppted and apologized. Jacy calmed a bit and watched the male wolf slightly, tensing over him the most. She had to be alert... you never knew what these male's were like. She watched the small arguments they had with each other before the male wolf had full attention on her and Cato, who seemed the slightest bit of calm except she could see every hair on his pelt bristled. She looked at her brother when the male creamed wolf asked who they were. She looked back at the Cato who was quiet before looking at the male. I'm Jacy and this is my brother, Cato. she answered. She saw his tenseness and she started to bristle herself, making herself look about twice her size. She then heard him asking what they wanted here. We were just passing through. she replied quickly and watched them snap and growl at eachother. That guy was defiently a brother to the female. They snapped at each other like siblings.

[Electrified(Electro)]

The strong ivory colored male peered from behind a tree with multi-colored optics that looked like changing leaves in autumn. Electro simply watched, salmon pink tongue lolling out of his mouth. His large paws had made silent prints in the snow. He stepped forward a pace, ending up with a loud crack! before he immediantly paused. He had stepped on a twig, and it had crunched under his weight. The arctic wolf seemed frozen in time, legs straight and rigid. He eyes were tearing up from staring into the cold, and snow gathered on his already snowy pelt. He felt like a stone statue, unable to move. He finally gave in and blinked, orbs flashing. He then lowered his head protectively over his neck and chest, eyes slitted from the cold. He had pinned his ears, wondering what the other wolves would do.

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