Child of The Moon

Meera Patel, 35/78, Child of the Moon, Detective

[meeraxpatel]

xbloodwcrs:

“No, No. It’s alright. No need to go through all that trouble. It’s just different. “

“Are you sure? It’s really no trouble at all. I really would hate to see you drink something you might not like.”

[meeraxpatel]

xbloodwcrs:

“They gave me the wrong order.” Alice lied. 

“Oh... What was your order? I’ll have them go fix it.” She shrugged, glancing back to the counter.  

[meeraxpatel]

glorifiedwar:

❛   i suppose if you consider bright, overcast weather sunny,   ❜     kate muttered offhandedly before her gaze fixed on the stranger.     ❛   i wouldn’t count your blessings yet. forks is only good for a handful of sunny days a year. once the snow begins to stick, it’ll be all downhill from there.   ❜

“In this town? I really do count it as such.” Meera replied, turning towards the woman herself. “I’m aware, but I would like to enjoy this day as much as possible. Don’t remind me that this weather won’t last.” She said with a chuckle.

[meeraxpatel]

“Sunny day.” Meera commented as she slid the shades on. “A rather rare occasion here in Forks. Here I thought the weather would turn more sour since it’s getting cold out.”

[meeraxpatel]

benjaminental:

     "if it’s ( too cold ) for ice cream, why do they sell it anyways? is it just ( another ) excuse to complain?” he would never understand humans or their ways. they confused him.

“I love ice cream! I’m glad they sell it all the times of the year. Especially from an ice cream shop. It’s just not the same from a convenience store. But I do love ice cream from the convenience  store. I’m really not that picky.” Meera chuckled. 

[meeraxpatel]

xbloodwcrs:

       Alice frowned at her vision. “I don’t like this one bit.” 

“What don’t you like about this? It’s just a mocha late?”

[meeraxpatel]

clearwter:

seth was busy shoveling food into his mouth. coming off a late night patrol, the shapeshifter was tired and didn’t feel like going home just yet. instead, he found himself at the lodge and ordered to the nines to satisfy his appetite. he sat at the counter and barely came up for air, savoring every last bite as if it were his last meal. when he was done, the gangly shapeshifter felt like he could eat more. ultimately, the smell of his neighbor’s untouched food peaked his interest, as wafted in his direction. ❝ hey, are you planning to eat that ? ❞ he asked the customer beside him, hating the thought of delicious food being wasted. 

Meera had been focused on her latest case as she sat at the diner’s bar. Even with her food right in front of her she couldn’t stop to eat. The town’s cases had gotten weirder and weirder. Lost pets from all over the city. Who would have a motive for stealing pets? When the young man beside her asked her about her food. Looking up she shrugged slightly, “As much as I’d like to, I’m not really hungry. It’s all yours.” 

[meeraxpatel]

( priyanka chopra, cisfemale, she/her ) — i’m pretty sure i just saw meera patel entering forks. i wonder what the thirty five / seventy eight year old cotm is doing here? i’ve heard some people around town saying that they're overprotective and possessive, but they are always quick to follow it up by saying that they're caring and genuine. most of the time. i know for certain that they’re part of the packless, so hopefully they keep themselves in check. 

Aye it’s jane again, comin at ya live with Meera! I’ve got all her bio information here so there’s that! I’m always down to plot for connections and shit so like this or just hmu!!!