howl to the moon

Althea Faulkner. Werewolf. Historian. Adventurer. [ independent werewolf oc. please read ooc before interacting. ]

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I will generate a number 1-35 to see what my muse will say to yours. Mix of angst, fluff, flirty, funny, etc.

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[taxicassidy]

                  You bringing shady people around? We’re gonna                    have a problem.                          [Still, he chuckles as he starts to thread his fingers                           against the girl’s muscles — an attempt to ease their                           stress.]                   Besides, you’d be paying the utility bills if you got some                   extra money from robbing something.

[leucouslycan]

                       This is a privileged place to be and                          they're not that special.                               [ Her eyes close for a moment as she                                  sinks lower into the couch, a content                                 sigh leaving her lungs. ]                          Hey, I pitch in my fair share without                          stealing. Pretty cool, huh?

[taxicassidy]

               Just sore, huh?                   [He pats his lap, motioning for her to drape her leg                    over his.]                You could be hiding a lot of things. How do I know                 that you didn’t just rob a store?

[leucouslycan]

                    Mhm. Just sore.                          [ She reclines slightly as she stretches one                            legs across his lap, the other folded                             beneath her. ]                       If I robbed a store, I wouldn't come here                      with what I stole. I would have taken it                      to my sleazy black market partner.

[taxicassidy]

leucouslycan

[taxicassidy]

                      Why’re you walking so weird, Alley-Cat?                       Are you hiding something?

[leucouslycan]

                       Nope. What would I be hiding?                        Maybe my leg's just sore.

[leucouslycan]

                 "Is this seat taken?"                    An empty seat in a crowded bar is always hard to find.

[solounlobo]

He cracks a small smile.

“ You’re fine.   You don’t have to baby me. “

[leucouslycan]

A light shove to his shoulder.

" I'm not babying you!   I'm just concerned, okay?   I have that right. "

[solounlobo]

“ Tryin’ to get off alcohol. “

[leucouslycan]

" Oh. Do you want to go do something?   Something other than drinking. Like...   Like a walk for now? "

[gavefarmore]

          “You should see me when I am intentionally trying to be funny—”

[leucouslycan]

       "Should I? I may not be able to conceal my laughter if you do."

[hrakning]

        “I already figured that out,” he laughs. But he’ll nod and start walking promptly. "You’re lucky I have nothing better to do today! What is your name? I am Hallbjörn."

[leucouslycan]

    She quickly falls in stride with him, hands loosely grasping the string of her bow slung over her shoulder. "Althea. It is a pleasure to meet you, Hallbjörn. Not all that I have met are as quick to help me as you are."

[gavefarmore]

          “Of course.”

[leucouslycan]

     "--It was humorous," she admits after a moment, a delicate shrug on her shoulders. "You cannot blame me."

[hrakning]

      “Opposite direction,” he says, pointing off in the correct way. "Just follow the signs and you will find it easily enough. I could show you the way if you liked?"

[leucouslycan]

     "Ah..." She never should have left Bruma. "If you do not mind accompanying me, I would greatly appreciate your help. I, uh, am not native to Skyrim."

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[hrakning]

         "Riften," he clarifies. "You are heading towards Riften."

[leucouslycan]

    "Oh, Gods--" She's quick to pull out her map, but it does little good, evident in how she glances back up at the Nord. "Which way is Whiterun, then?"

[leucouslycan]

      "This is the road leading towards Whiterun, yes?

[angoiss]

         "Unless you wish to eat ash."

[leucouslycan]

       "I would rather not. It may damage my voice."              It's meant as a lighthearted joke, malice nonexistent in the              young Dovahkiin, and with that, she moves towards the pot              to salvage what was made.

[leucouslycan]

           " The sunshine feels different here.              Like it isn't as warm or cool as              Californian sun. "

She smiles brightly up at the taller lycan. It wouldn't be Althea if she didn't claim that her home was better than his.