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@kitbagley
keltontavarez:
“Let’s hope you don’t have to be.” Kel said, though he wasn’t entirely hopeful. He had a bad feeling about this one for some reason. “I’m going to have to get that sample to the hospital in town to run some tests. I should have some results by tomorrow.”
“Right. Should be fun. Let me know if they get lost.” He half-hoped they did. He didn’t have a good feeling about it, and he really didn’t want that bad feeling confirmed.
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ellahalder-alpha:
He was braver than she had expected and there was something satisfying in that. Humans were fragile things and they typically knew it. It made them easily scared and and quick to fear, she respected those of them who didn’t let the fear control them. She licked the side of his face before finally retreating.
The shift back was slow, reluctant. She didn’t want to say goodbye to her freedom already, but her wolf retreated and Ella was left on the lawn, shoving her hair out of her face and approaching Kit again. “My clothes would be great.” She said, hand out to receive them. She had to stifle the urge to cover herself up. It was only because he was a human and she knew he would look at her differently than members of the pack would.
Her fur was nearly as soft as it looked, and he smiled when she let him bury his hand in it. He did grimace when she licked his face, although it was quickly replaced by a grin as he wiped off the saliva. “That is disgusting.” Definitely gross, even if it was adorable. She was definitely more willing to be near him as a wolf than as a human.
He got off the bike as she shifted back, trying to look away. Even if she seemed comfortable with all of it, he still wasn’t all that sure about just staring at her creepily. “Right, of course.” He dug in the saddlebags and pulled out her clothes, handing them to her without looking directly at her. He really hoped that no none came out and saw this.
keltontavarez:
“If you’ve been so concerned about this, why haven’t you gotten it checked out sooner?” Annoyance was sneaking into his tone. People who refused to get checked out when symptoms started made Kel’s life more difficult.
“I’m not worried, honestly.” Kit shrugged, unsure of how to explain why he wasn’t. He should be, but he mostly just didn’t want his life to change. Ignorance was bliss, and all that.
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ellahalder-alpha:
She came to a sliding stop in front of Kit and his bike, unphased by the shuddering stop of the motorcycle. Ears perked and tilted forward, she stepped forward and nudged his chest with her nose, hard. Somewhere in her consciousness, it was strange to see him like this. He looked so much smaller, and while she knew it was because she was bigger, she couldn’t help but find it strange.
Her wolf growled at him, playfully. Control would be given up again, but not immediately. Ella wouldn’t even try to change back until the wolf had a chance to sniff at him and push him around a little.
He hadn’t quite realized how big her wolf was. She was huge, and it was more than a little intimidating to have her bumping his chest like that. He had always wanted a dog though, so it was almost like that. Except he also wanted to kiss her when she was a human, which added an element of weird to every interaction while she wasn’t human.
He hesitated when she growled, but reached a hand out slowly, wondering if her fur was as soft as it looked. It looked fluffy, he just wasn’t entirely sure if he would get his hand bit off. He had no idea how much control Ella had, or if she and the wolf were entirely separate creatures. He assumed there wasn’t too much danger, since she was willing to shift with him around, but that didn’t mean much.
keltontavarez:
“That must be nice, what’s that like?” Kel replied, with just as much cheer. “Hey, I’m trying to be positive for you over here.”
“What, not having shit? I wouldn’t say it’s nice.” Could be worse though. He could have a lot. “False positivity is just annoying.”
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ellahalder-alpha:
Steadfast paws skidded through worn paths through the trees. Wolves had run these trails for centuries, as long as the Halder pack had been here. Her wolf was taking over now, and Ella allowed her to have more control, though not relinquishing entirely considering she still had to meet Kit back at the ranch.
Somewhere in the distance, she heard a replying howl, but she was focused now on the race. Moonlight peered through the trees, turning her russet fur a silvery shade. Too soon, it was over, her bursting out of the trees onto the front lawn of the ranch house, loping across the lawn and turning back to pounce at the approaching motorcycle.
He grinned as he whipped down the driveway, dirt flying behind him as the wind whistled in his ears. He was pretty sure he was losing, but it was still fun. He hadn’t driven this fast in too long, considering that was why he’d bought the thing.
He let out a whoop as soon as the house came into sight, although it quickly turned to a bit of panic when she decided to try to jump in front of his motorcycle before it stopped, and he pumped the brakes, nearly toppling it as he turned into a stop. “Can you not kill me, please?” He addressed the wolf, although a grin was still present.
keltontavarez:
“If you’re going to keep dating Ella, yes.” He was trying to bring some levity back into the situation. “There’s definitely something wrong, sorry to tell you. We can just hope it’s something as simple as diet or low blood sugar.”
“Good thing I’ve got shit to my name.” Kit said cheerfully. His motorcycle was about all he had that was actually worth anything. “Low blood sugar that lasts months?”
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ellahalder-alpha:
“Unless you’re married to Kel.” Why she was bringing up her brother and marriage in the same sentence she was sure, but she got the idea that she had just given away to much about herself and she wanted to backtrack.
Tossing her head back, Ella let out a long and mournful howl, allowing Kit to get a decent head start before dashing into the trees. She wouldn’t take the road, the pavement hurt her paws and she knew the woods better anyway. It was like there was a beacon inside of her, calling her home to the ranch. She had grown up on this mountain, discovering every inch of it, owning half of it. She caught glimpses of Kit through the trees, howling again as she passed him, long strides carrying her into the forest, towards home.
“Interesting.” It was, and it explained a lot to him about why she was so resistant to dating him. She didn’t want to marry anyone, and he could see why, if that’s what she thought marriage was. He saw it as support, she saw it as a trap.
Her howl had goosebumps raising on his spine, but he gunned the engine faster, grinning as he took the curves far too fast. He’d grown up doing this though, he knew how and where he could push, and where he had to hold back before he started truly flying. Her howls followed him, and he refused to get left behind, leaning further over the handlbars.
keltontavarez:
Kel could see why Ella liked this guy. Hell, if she didn’t, he might have considered his own ban against dating. “Hey, let’s not joke about possible things.” He didn’t think Kit was dying, but that was always a possibility. “I’ll think about it.”
“Should I update my will?” Kit asked dryly. He didn’t think he was dying, but he definitely wasn’t worried about it if he was, not unless he was dying in the next few days. “Just so long as it falls in my favor.”
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ellahalder-alpha:
“If it’s a ring, I most certainly would. I promised myself a long time ago that I would never consent to be under the rule of another man. The pack is mine and I will never give anyone a foothold to power over it.” Not that she thought Kit would ever try to take over the pack or anything of the like. Still, it was the principle of the thing.
She did note that he looked away and it almost made her laugh. Humans and their modesty. She had forgotten what she was wearing underneath. She liked red and there was a side of her that liked the girly part of lace, and she kept that where people wouldn’t see it. Now she shifted before she could blush, and suddenly she wasn’t looking up at him any more. She looked down instead, through narrowed yellow eyes, following him with slow and careful steps, her wide head swinging in either direction to check their perimeter with heightened senses.
That definitely got heavy, but he decided to go with it, tilting his head. “So do you think marriage is just being under the rule of a man?” That wasn’t how he’d ever seen marriage, it was a partnership, not a dictatorship. Having someone over the other made it much more difficult.
He revved the engine and grinned at her, taking a moment to look at her wolf. She was beautiful, as much as it felt odd to look at a wolf in that way. He took off in the next moment, dirt flying behind him as he raced for the road. It was a freedom that little compared to, the wind whipping against his face as he raced along the road.
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ellahalder-alpha:
It wasn’t a conscious decision to roll her eyes. She had dealt so much with ‘family heirlooms’ and stuffy traditions, that she naturally rebelled against anything that looked similar. Not that it mattered in this particular case scenario. A date was one thing, but she had no intentions of ever accepting a ring from Kit. “I think I would prefer the Cracker Jack. I won’t feel as bad when I flush it down the toilet.”
“I’m a werewolf.” Ella stated dryly. “We’re not as afraid of human skin as humans are.” With that, her shirt slipped over her head, though she did have the good grace to at least turn around. She didn’t really want to see it if he decided to ogle her. The rest of her clothes followed quickly, tossed over her shoulder at him. “Take those with you back to the ranch.” She ordered, letting the shift that had already been straining at her skin take over.
He frowned at her eye roll, but shrugged it off. Could just be that she didn’t want the idea of rings to be brought up at all yet, at least not seriously. A joke one that was a children’s prize was one thing, an actual heirloom was different. “Ouch. You would flush a gift from me? Such a heartfelt thing?” He teased, resting a hand over his heart.
“Fair enough.” He said, looking away from her as she undressed. He wasn’t wanting to cross any lines. Especially since she’d made it very clear she could and would tear him apart. “Will do.” He agreed, picking them up and once again doing his best to not look at anything indecent. There was definitely more lace than he’d expected though. By the time he looked up, she was already changed, and he grinned as he jogged for the bike, shoving her clothes in one of the bags before he mounted and started it.
keltontavarez:
Kel chose the left arm. He went through the process of tying it off above the elbow, finding the vein and testing the pulse. “If Ella ever consents to hold your hand, either she’s been replaced with an alien or you are dying.” He said, sticking the needle in while Kit was hopefully distracted.
“I’ll keep that in mind.” Kit said ruefully. “Maybe I am dying though, you never know.” He pointed out with a grin. “Just tell me first, not her.”
keltontavarez:
“Good to know.” Tools laid out, Kel stood in front of Kit holding the tourniquet in his hands. “Which arm do you prefer?” He asked, though few people ever had a preference. They were still generally more comfortable if asked first. “And are you afraid of needles? Do I need to have someone come hold your hand?”
“Whichever.” Kit said with a shrug, eyeing the needles. He wasn’t particularly fond of needles, but he wasn’t scared of them. “Do you think Ella would?” He joked.
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ellahalder-alpha
Her mouth laughed without permission from her mind. The worst part was that she wasn’t entirely certain that he was joking, considering everything he had done so far. “Well, I don’t know what you’re waiting for. I’m already quite the spinster.” In more ways than he knew, that was true.
In opposition to Kit shrugging on his jacket, Ella reached for the hem of her shirt, ready to pull it over her head before remembering his reaction to her the last time. “I forgot about the human modesty thing. I can go change behind a tree.” She offered. A lifetime of changing in front of the pack had left her with little to no modesty, but she knew that humans were different in that.
He grinned when she actually laughed. At least he’d pulled that out of her, and it actually sounded genuine, not sarcastic. “I’ll have to talk my Ma into giving me the family ring. No Cracker Jack rings around here.” He was pretty sure he would get murdered, and not necessarily by her.
He raised an eyebrow as she went for her shirt, then remembered about the whole naked wolf thing. “Uh, no, it’s fine. I mean, as long as you’re good?” It was definitely awkward, but he could handle it. Probably. He was curious to see her wolf again anyways. He thought it was beautiful, the last time he’d seen it.
keltontavarez:
“Oh, you get the most special treatment.” He gave Kit’s head a short rub, turning off again to start laying out the tools he would need to draw blood. In the city, he wouldn’t have had to take care of this himself. Here, he had to do all the little stuff himself.
“I demand nothing else.” Kit ducked his head away, frowning at the other man. He let loose a sigh as he set the paperwork aside. He knew it was smart to get checked out. But it was easier to just ignore that anything was wrong. Easier because then he didn’t have to admit to it. Now it was going to be thrust in his face.
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ellahalder-alpha:
She couldn’t help the exasperated noise that left her mouth. He was almost as ridiculous as Kel and he wasn’t making it any easier for her to talk. “Did you get that off of a Cracker Jack box?” She told her stomach to still and, as usual, it didn’t listen to her. The worst part was that eventually Kitt would see her and this would go away, and she would actually have something to miss.
Ella grinned, nice and slow when he understood what she was getting at. A good run was exactly what she needed to use up her energy, and an actual challenge would make things interesting. She would still beat him. But she would have to push herself and that part would be nice. “Think you can keep up?” She asked, sitting up and stretching her arms in front of her.
“No, that was the cereal box. The Cracker Jack box had a ring in it, and I decided it was too early for that.” He deadpanned. She’d have to actually laugh at him eventually, if he kept joking like this. Probably. Or yell at him. Either way, he was pretty sure he would enjoy it.
Her grin sent a shiver down his spine, and he definitely wanted to make that happen again. He stood as well, shrugging his jacket back on. “I think it’ll be fun to try.” At the very least, she would have fun, and he would have a reason to drive fast. It was a good note to end a date on. Better than awkwardly dropping her off on the doorstep.
keltontavarez:
“If it wasn’t you, it would be someone else.” He was already turning away again, pulling out the right paperwork and slapping it in front of Kit. “Damn straight I am. Fill this out so I can take some blood.” He slipped a pen from his front pocket and offered it.
“Fair.” Kit allowed. He rolled his eyes, but started filling out the paperwork. “Your bedside manner sucks.” He informed the other man bluntly. “Unless I’m just getting special treatment.”