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Raised by wolves AU

Character A’s parental guardian (Character C) was a scientist who was sent to a remote corner of the globe in order to work on highly volatile experiments. After a freak accident, Character A was left to fend for themselves, until they’re found by a pack of wolves. Growing up among the wolves, Character A is taken by surprise when another group of scientists show up and try to continue Character C’s research.

Character B, a scientist, is put in charge of teaching Character A how to act human again.

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New In Town

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Ianto curled up on himself a bit at the growl from the red headed alpha, giving a small whimper. To say she terrified him would be an understatement, yet Rhydian was here, so he was safe. That was all he needed to not want to flee. “I don’t know where she got it from, I was very young when she passed” Ianto confessed quietly, looking down at the metal pendant in his hand. “I’ve researched everything I could find to figure it out” He added, looking to Jana now. “You know what it’s from. Tell me?” He asked, trying to keep his voice sounding more like he wanted an answer and not just asking a question.

          Intent glance darted back and fourth between Ianto and Jana, heightened senses grasping ahold of the arising tension that was unknown to Shannon and Tom. Gut instinct telling Rhydian that he would need to hold Jana back. To his surprise, he hadn’t needed to.

          Jana’s glare lightened just a tad bit as she did her best to calm herself. Black veins slowly fading to null. A heavy sigh left her lips again, eyes flicking between Ianto, the pendant, and Rhydian — for almost an approval. She huffed, almost rolling her eyes, “Someone who wore a similar pendant was exiled from t’pack.”

[asktheredheadedwildchild]

@notwelsh

Stoneybridge has become a home in the time Jana has lived here; a small village surrounded by forests and all of it containing cherished memories. The school where she finally learned about the world she lived in and learned it from a human’s perspective, the clearing where she would meet up with her father, Maddy’s house which became a private haven and even the cafe where she said goodbye to Rhydian. Since saying goodbye to him, Stoneybridge had become a little more lonely. There were Tom and Shannon of course but they weren’t Wolfbloods. She appreciated their efforts but it just wasn’t the same. Jana had taken to wandering the area where her pack had stayed, off the beaten track and out of sight to avoid confrontation with humans. She would wander the area, seeing the tents and the campfire and the blankets in her mind’s eye that had once made up her pack’s home. Their scent was long gone even if her imagination tried to recreate it… it was doing oddly well today actually.

Her nostrils flared wider, she took deeper breaths and she realised that for once, her mind wasn’t playing tricks on her. She could smell the scent of Wolfblood in the air and the scent was familiar. Overcome with joy, she howled long and loud. A friend had come home.

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          It was unplanned. Rhydian had been pondering the idea to make the trip back to Stoneybridge for quite sometime now, yet he never actually had gotten around to it. — Not until now. It was a blessing to be reunited with Maddy, even still Rhydian missed the rest of his pack — Jana, Shannon, Tom, his family — both real and foster. Nevertheless, Maddy’s parents highly advised against returning to Stoneybridge — they’d made a new life in Cananda, and it was still far too risky to go think of going back. Rhydian, on the other hand, was still free to go, and that’s what he did.

          He hadn’t told anyone he’d be returning. Figured it would be for the best, but also would add in the element of surprise. And as he wandered through the woods he once called home, his nostrils flared, picking up reminiscent scents. With a sharp inhale, Rhydian drew to a defensive halt. One scent, one particular scent — caught off guard by a particular howl — he knew exactly who it was. Lips upturned before parting as he lifted his head to return the howl.

          Quickly the teen ran through woods, following the trail of the scent. Widened eyes caught a glimpse of the red-head. “Jana!” Rhydian called out to her, momentarily catching his breath as he approached her.

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“No,” he spat bitterly “you poisoned her. Poisoned all of them.” Tears stung his eyes and he hated it, stupid weak human emotion. He was better off without the pack now. Everyone betraying who they were supposed to be.

          Rhydian could have almost rolled his eyes, but his brother’s word did hold truth. He hated seeing Bryn like this, knowing how much the boy despised the world of the humans. Eyelids fell to a moment’s close as Rhydian inhaled sharply then swallowed hard. What was he to even say. “Bryn— it-it’s not like that.” Heavy breath escaping the elder boy as he crossed his arms. Words fell to silent pause. Hand not outstretching towards Bryn, weary that the boy would just push him away. “Tell m’what’s wrong with mum.”

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New In Town

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Ianto was a bit taken back by the question, as was Tom and Shannon. “My necklace?” Ianto asked, fingers quickly reaching to grasp at the metal. “What about it?” He asked, unsure of what he was expected to say about it.

“It was my mother’s. Only thing left of her I had. My sister Rhiannon, she took it from her before she died. She said i was very fond of it as a baby.” He offered, looking down at the pendant.

“No idea where she got it from, I’ve tried looking for clues but no one knows” He offered, finding Jana’s gaze again. “Why do you ask?” he questioned, brows furrowing.

          From Rhydian’s standpoint, it appeared almost as if Jana was about to leap over to the table to tackle Ianto to the floor. She was doing better, at least . . . the teen could only hope. He couldn’t help but wonder what exactly it was with Jana and he loathing of the necklace adorned by Ianto.

          Rhydian’s focus drew back to Ianto, peripheral kept to Jana, just incase he would need to stop any irrational moves from her.

          Ianto’s words had elicited a snarl to being to arise from the red-head, dark veins already starting to appear on her hands.

           “Jana!” Rhydian merely scolded in harsh whisper with raising brows that were only to soon furrow.

          Letting out a heavy sigh, Jana slumped in her seat, eyes momentarily adverting from Ianto. “It- it’s just that it looks familiar!”

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New In Town

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  “She doesn't like me does she?” Ianto found himself asking when he was made to sit down across from Shannon and Tom. “No, she's just, uh, she’s hard to warm up to at first” Shannon quickly offered. “Your name's Ianto right? I’m Shannon, and this is Tom” She introduced herself, holding her hand out to the welsh.

“Yes,” Ianto offered, hesitating before shaking Shannon’s hand. “Nice to meet you,” Tom offered around a bite of his food. “Can’t you stop eating for two minutes and be polite,” Shannon scolded making Ianto give a small smile.

“Oi I’m hungry!” Tom argued while Ianto quietly dug into his own food listening to Shannon and Tom bicker, eyes watching Rhydian and a very angry looking Jana. He wondered just what he could have done to upset someone he’d never met.

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With a furrowed brow, confusion grew upon Rhydian's countenance. "Jana, it's just a necklace. Maybe he picked it up somewhere? Or it was given to him?"

Jana was still in protest to Rhydian's words. "No, Rhydian! You don't understand! That necklace means bad news."

Rhydian let out a heavy sigh as he folded his arms. "Listen to me Jana, look at Ianto, he's harmless. He didn't even know he was Wolfblood. He could have gotten himself badly injured, or worse, killed, if I hadn't come 'cross him."

She rolled he eyes, sharply inhaling.

"Give 'im a chance, all right? Then you can ask him 'bout the necklace?"

". . . fine . . . "

With that, the two returned to the table with the rest of their group was seated. Jana no looking a bit arrogant as she sat back in the chair. "So, Ianto, right? Tell me about that necklace."

Rhydian was too late to stop her from asking; he didn't mean for to ask that early.

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"Do I know you?"

(I was going to send you that exact one!)

"… No? …" Rhydian’s brow furrowed in confusion as he stared at the woman before him. His gaze followed her from head to toe and back up. Subtly, his nostrils flared as he caught her scent. "You don’t sm- … You don’t look familiar to me."

[sallysparrowtimetravels]

  Sally nodded as they came out of the thicket. She understood that this is evidently where he wanted to leave her. She’d see him around though. There would be a point made of that. “Thanks. Nice running into you. I’ll be seeing you.”

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"No problem." He nodded, smiling at her words, debating whether he should turn around and go back into the Moors or go back into town. "Wait up — I can show you 'round Stoneybridge if you'd like; there' not much to the town though."

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New In Town

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  Ianto nodded, listening to Rhydians words. He had to keep calm. He was okay, he had Rhydian to look after him afterall. Though the redhead, Jana, thats what Rhydian had called her seemed weary of him. He couldn’t help but to back up into Rhydian at her growl, instantly submitting to the stronger alpha, he was an omega afterall. How was he supposed to be friends with Rhydian when this Alpha was ready to tear his throat out.

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Rhydian notioned for Ianto to take a seat across from Shannon and Tom, while he would go deal with Jana.

"You'll be fine here Ianto, with Shannon and Tom, alright?" He gave the omega a pat on the back before moving over to the red-head. "Jana, may I talk to you in private?" lightly pulling Jana away from the group and into an empty corned of the lunch room.

"What is he doing here?" she growled, holding back her wolfself.

"Look, I know he's another Wolfblood, but he hasn't a pack."

"He needs to get out of here. Now!"

"Jana," Rhydian's brow furrowed in confusion, "what are you taking about?"

"The necklace," from afar, she notioned to the necklace around Ianto's neck. "That necklace, it's owner was exiled from my pack!"

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"Do I know you?"

(I was going to send you that exact one!)

"… No? …" Rhydian’s brow furrowed in confusion as he stared at the woman before him. His gaze followed her from head to toe and back up. Subtly, his nostrils flared as he caught her scent. "You don’t sm- … You don’t look familiar to me."

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  "London is a bit far from a lot of places but it never stops me. I prefer old things to new ones. There’s just something about it that makes me happy," She sighed and kicked at a crunchy red leaf,"No one said I was leaving. I’m not one for following orders. Orders are just so…. militant.”

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The teen nodded with realization. “Ah, I forgot, you said you were ‘ere for some business of sorts, didn’t you? So, you won’t be off ‘til that’s done then.” Twigs snapped under his feet, he looked up to see a road through the thicket before them, "That road leads into town."

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Dances with Wolves || Elena & Rhydian

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       Elena’s gaze followed every movement of the Wolfblood before her. She noted his stance, which foot he seemed to favor, where his weight shifted. She remained cautious, her movements creating a circle around him until she halted, brow creasing in annoyance. He had a point, claimed territory or not the university was public grounds. She took a few breaths, working to calm herself and reign in her wolf.

     Truth be told, she wasn’t against others being at the school, but that didn’t mean she wouldn’t evaluate them as threat or ally first. It was too early to know which he was yet. "You’re right, this college is public property. I’m Elena Gilbert, the Alpha of this area. My pack’s territory is all of the surrounding county.” Which basically included the town surrounding the college, about three other  towns, and the woods and land between. “Now, who are you?”

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     As she circled him, Rhydian kept his eyes locked upon her. His eyes  widened in surprise, the tone of his voice lowered, "I didn't know there were packs 'round here, too."

     Upon learning the female's name, the young adult loosened his stance, yet still quite defensive. "I'm Rhydian. Rhydian Morris." As he stated his name, he slowly outstretched his hand to her. He didn't care if she shook it or not, he was just using the gesture to be polite and prove he wasn't a threat.

     There was a pause as Rhydian thought on what all he should tell Elena. "I've come here from a small town out in England called Stoneybridge . . . came t'Canada a few years back . . . an' now I'm 'ere." A faint smile flashed upon his face.

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“You belong to me.”

A light chuckle escaped from Rhydian upon hearing Maddy speak those words. "Heh," he lightly hit her with his head, "As do you."

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New In Town

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  Ianto tried his best to get hold of his breathing. “anadlu, dim ond anadlu” He repeated as a bit of a mantra. Within a minute or so he was calmed down, hands back to normal as he looked to Rhydian.

“Sorry” He offered. He didn't want the male mad at him. Rhydian was the only one who knew what he was, losing him would put Ianto in the Dark. “C-Can I still hang out with you? I dont have any friends” He asked, though it sounded more like a plee for help than anything.

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"There's no need to be sorry; y'just need to control the wolf," Rhydian responded with a firm grin. With a light shove, the elder turned Ianto around, directing him towards the cafeteria. "Ne'er said you couldn't, but be weary of Jana; she's one of us," his voice decrescendoing into a hushed whisper. He looked away, then back as they grew near the cafeteria, "You just- Just be careful 'round Jana, alright?"

The elder directed Ianto through the lunch line, getting food, and over to the lunch table where he, Shannon, Tom, and Jana all sat. With raised brows, Rhydian introduced everyone. "Shannon, Tom, Jana — This is Ianto. Obviously, he's new."

Jana continued to glare at Ianto, a deep growl forming in her throat.

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Dances with Wolves || Elena & Rhydian

     Crystalline structures clung to Elena’s hair as wind howled like a wolf at the peak of a full moon. The day was cool, soft snow cascading down from the heavens, but still held a warmth to it. Blonde hair whipped around her as she ran across campus, taking a shortcut through a small patch of surrounding woods to the college. The smell was potent making her senses tingle; the scent had driven her crazy most of the day, making her want to bolt out of her classes and feel as if she was in a cage rather then a classroom. Someone, a Wolfblood not of her pack was at the school, in her territory.

     The rational side of her knew that it was not to be entirely unexpected, it was a large university and students came from all over— even internationally— to attend, and given time she would’ve been open to someone else there provided they followed their pack’s established rule, but the animal side of her felt threatened and unsure, overpowering any other sense or reason. And so, without waiting for Tyler whom likely was with Bonnie and Matt, Elena padded against the cool and hard ground, running as she followed the scent until she finally stopped near the edge of the woods, the back of a figure before her.

                                      "Who are you? This is claimed territory."

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    Rhydian had been in the North Americas for a few years, and now, he was attending Uni there as well. But, there was something off, something different about the campus on this day. The Wolfblood had only been to the campus once prior for a mandatory tour; at that time, he hadn't noticed that familiar yet different stench in filling the air. He partially followed the scent, stopping near the edge of the woods, feeling it was best to wait for the source of the scent to catch up to him. As he heard the female voice speak, he turned.

    "Not until you tell me who you are first," words accompanied by a thick British accent. He nodded her down and up, changing his stance to a more defensive position as he held back a growl. "I don't mean t'intrude of anyone's territory — but this is public property, innit?"

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"Do I know you?"

(I was going to send you that exact one!)

"… No? …" Rhydian’s brow furrowed in confusion as he stared at the woman before him. His gaze followed her from head to toe and back up. Subtly, his nostrils flared as he caught her scent. "You don’t sm- … You don’t look familiar to me."

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  "London, well… the outskirts of London, really. I’m staying at a run down hotel. I won’t be here long," She didn’t really know if she was going to stay at all now that she knew what was going on.

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"London's a bit far out from 'ere," Rhydian mused with a nod. "Run down hotel sounds pretty int'restin' though." There was a long pause, then he looked around before sharply inhaling. "If you're goin' t'be leaving, Sally, know that you can always come back here . . . You might not be welcomed by all, depending who happens to cross paths with you, but I'll prob'ly still be here." He flashed a light smile to here.

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  "Was lookin’ for you," he stated, looking his brother over. As he figured, Rhydian was back to being like them. Maybe this was a mistake. Coming here.

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His brow furrowed as he lowered his head in a mildly confused manner, lips parting just slightly. "Bryn, is mum alright? 's that why you're 'ere?" Rhydian's mind was jumping to conclusions.

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Send me a ‘☾’ if we haven’t roleplayed before and you would like a starter

"That’s a pretty impressive drawing you’re working on!"

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  "Well, let’s see.." Nancy mumbled, digging through her bag and pulling out her school schedule, flattening it out on the table. "Um… I have History with Jeffries, and English and Drama with Fitzgerald."

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He nodded with affirmation, "Same as me." There was a brief pause before he said anything else, and when he spoke, they're was light waver in his voice, "So- if you need someone to show you 'round, show you where the classes are, I can do that . . . they're not too hard to find though . . ."

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"Do I know you?"

(I was going to send you that exact one!)

"… No? …" Rhydian’s brow furrowed in confusion as he stared at the woman before him. His gaze followed her from head to toe and back up. Subtly, his nostrils flared as he caught her scent. "You don’t sm- … You don’t look familiar to me."

[sallysparrowtimetravels]

  "So, you have pretty good control then. No wolfs running about when they ought not be? Revealing ourselves to the civilians has always been frowned upon," Sally rambled on thinking about the time she got hit by a car in her lupine form. She’d had to explain a few things to the poor frightened woman. Why was it that she was always having to explain?

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All he did was nod in response to her words, will wandering with a slow pace. "So, if you're not from 'round here, where're y'from then? Have you a place to stay? Or are you going to linger 'round in the woods?" Rhydian hoped his words didn't come off to harsh or seem like he was offering for Sally to stay with him. He knew all to well his foster mum wouldn't have any of it letting a so-called stranger stay with them.