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Tim O’Brien, The Things They Carried
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As The Full Moon Rises (Cipher & Hamon)
"I’ll take your word for it." He sighed, knowing that Cipher and all the magical timey wimey stuff that she had was probably right. It took his mind a couple seconds to fully catch up with what was happening. Hamon did a double take when he saw that Cipher was still in the room with him and that she was stripping…in front of him. They had never gotten to this point even in their most intimate of cuddles. "Ummm, y-yeah. I’ll umm…" he was half tempted to smack himself to get his eyes off of her body. But his eyes just trailed right over her beautiful curves and gorgeous skin. She was truly a wonder and treasure and he sure as hell had no idea how he had ever found her. He shook his head quickly and went about removing his own clothes. Shoes, socks, and pants were the first to go and it took him a moment to finally shed the shirt from off of his back. The pain from which was starting to become very noticeable. He knew the moon was rising, he could feel it in his bones.
Cipher had stripped down completely, she left not a piece of her own underwear on her. She had never quite understood a reason to be afraid of her own body. Though it seemed to have a mind of its own when around Hamon. She shoved her clothes out of the cell window. It was then she had felt it, the sharp pain fill her and knew that her mind may try to black out soon, she never remembered her transformations. She groaned in pain as her body began its transformation into the half woman, half wolf form.
As The Full Moon Rises (Cipher & Hamon)
Hamon knew that they would locked in and wouldn’t be able to hurt anyone but that nagging voice at the back of his mind. Told him otherwise. There was always a chance of getting out though he almost hoped that their being mates would somehow stop them. “You sure?” He questioned as he set his large black dufflebag down.
Cipher pulled the door shut and it locked. "With all your current strength, try and knock it down." She took off her coat and shoes. She had purposely locked herself in the room with him. They had longed for each other and now they would let their wolves have them. Tonight would be the first time she didn't chain herself. The room wouldn't let them leave, it was made of metals stronger than anything they could destroy. "You're going to have take all your clothes off, the moon is rising soon." She was already lifting her t-shirt above her head.
As The Full Moon Rises (Cipher & Hamon)
"It's safe here, once the door locks, we won't be able to get out," the woman explained. "Not until we transform to our natural states." Though Coyote was meddlesome. She would lock them up until she was satisfied with whatever whim had risen up. "We won't hurt anyone." Not that she hadn't hurt herself all this time trying to get to Hamon who she fully acknowledged as her mate even if they hadn't gotten past chaste kisses and cuddling.
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He loved how careful Cipher was and the fact that she actually knew how to massage properly. It was a rare gift in his mind. “Mmm, I like the sound of that.”
Cipher worked on Hamon's muscles, working the tension out until he was like a boneless fish. He needed to be de-stressed in her opinion and she wasn't certain on other options to help with that yet.
"Yes," he looked up at the nurse as she came in. He listened patiently and nodded a thank you to her as he stood up. It had been a long night, he looked rather tired but he still straightened himself up and headed to the room. He stood outside the door till they informed him that she was finished with her breakfast.
Hamon took a deep breath and stepped into the room. “Um…Hi,” he sounded extremely nervous. “I’m Hamon.”
Cipher Evans was happy when her breakfast was finished with her breakfast. She had been surprised when saw a man at the door. He was incredibly good looking and he almost seemed afraid. She couldn't imagine why that could be. It was when he introduced himself she felt her forearm tingle.
"I'm Cipher." He couldn't be Radomir could he? Growing up she had learned Russian just so she could understand the name written on her skin and even then she wasn't sure she would have ever met him.
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"Yeah even during those times."
"I wouldn't have you any other way."
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The Alpha that had bit Cipher hadn’t expected her to live. That was the whole point. She was expected to die in agonizing pain. However, Cipher is nothing if not a survivor. She will adapt to what she needs to be to survive.
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Omegas don’t last long without a Pack. According to human standards, Cipher has survived by moving, travelling, never sticking to a place. By Gallifreyan standards, she’s barely an adult. She only tends to go feral during the Full Moons, her Gallifreyan side balancing out the wolf to keep her calm the rest of the time but she needs something, an anchor, a pack to keep her from going full on feral.
Cipher has to restrain herself on full moons. She locks herself up in one of the special cells and restrains herself. Since being bitten she hasn’t seen a full moon. She is never around other werewolves so she isn’t sure how to interact with them.
While she is fairly good at pretending to be human, she aches for a Pack like most Omegas do. However she hasn’t found one so she pretends to be whole, blends in on every world she comes in contact with or at least tries.
The irony isn’t lost on Cipher. With her being a werewolf, that her ship named itself Coyote when Coyotes hate Wolves. So for a wolf riding around in a coyote, there is so much innuendo there, she’s not even gonna try and start.
Cipher has to take trips on Coyote once every three days if to keep her ship alive and time traveling.
Cipher in her second incarnation still has some of that innocence of her previous incarnation. She is still a bit awkward with some people and has potential to be more self-assertive but she prefers sticking to what she knows, though she hardly has the same interests as before. You won’t catch her club hopping when she can travel the universe in a pair of comfortable clothes or spending time snuggled up.
{In the main verse she’s usually snuggled up with a book, in the secondary universe she’d rather be snuggled up to Hamon.}