Zane O'Boyle.

@scalai

scálaí; noun – Irish for scales. Zane Wilder O'Boyle. Emissary-in-Training. Twenty-five. Originally from Kenmare, Kerry, Ireland. Moved to Beacon Hills with his parents in 2002. Indie TW blog; multi-fandom, multi-ship, multi-verse, OC friendly. NSFW; character and writer are of age. Not under read mores; unless partner does it first. FC; Adam Gregory. tracked tag: scalai.

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cicatricumrefertam

[Only got three words for you. And that’s — Follow, follow, follow. Guess that was more than three words, but go right on and do it!]

#OutofIreland.

leatherandgunshots-blog

[ Kelsey is currently in a tussle with an omega Wolf foolish enough to stick around while his buddies had high-tailed it at the sight of a hunter with a gun full of Wolfsbane bullets. There’s a series of three rounds fired off and the Wolf falls, dead. Kelsey kicks it away from her, coming out of the altercation with only a few shallow cuts along her arm. She’s had a lot worse. Tucking her gun away, ice-blue eyes find Zane — A muscle in her jaw working. ]

scalai

[ He scowls. She’s going to let him have it now. But she’s not going to be the only one. She’ll just be the first. He’s half-tempted to stay in the tree. Wait. She could probably climb a tree. So he’s screwed either way. He sits there a little while longer, before he slowly begins his descent onto the forest floor and he braces for the incoming smack he knows she’s going to deliver. ]

#leatherandgunshots

thelasthalebeta

"Oh, I wouldn’t laugh about something like that. I’m just going to take it as a compliment that you’ve spent so long thinking about just what my mouth might be capable of. Which I’m still not denying."

scalai

“Nae, ya nae be denyin’ t’at.” Zane tucks his hands into his pockets, watching Isaac, as his tongue rolls over his lower lip. “Guess ya caught me read-handed, been puttin’ lots of t’ought into what t’ose lips could be good at.”

#isaaclaus

leatherandgunshots-blog

"I wouldn’t play with you. Not like that, at least." Her lips tug up a bit crookedly.

scalai

“But ya would play wit’ me, know t’at much.” He matches her grin.

#leatherandgunshots

vadumvox

scalai started following you;

The Emissiary of the Wolves — Or at least, partially. The other smells of the Hale pack, who had never been close to Mason’s family. The Cat tucks his hands into his pockets, golden gaze watching the other — Pupils slitting for a moment. “Hello.”

scalai

Zane knows this one is a were, though not a wolf – quite possibly a cat. Those eyes. Might be the give-away. Just might. He clears his throat, running a hand through his hair. He wonders if he can scent what Zane is? Find out soon enough, right? “Hey.”

#vadumvox

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#vadumvox #leatherandgunshots #isaaclaus

cicatricumrefertam

[Formerly alphawolfhale; this is my dear friend Kelsey’s reboot of her Derek Hale blog. If you’re not following her; you should be. You won’t regret it. She’s an absolute babydoll and a very talented writer. Okay, I am going to stop myself before I babble on way too much. xD So, do the thing!]

#OutofIreland.

mygodmanimadoctor-deactivated20

Send me a “♣” if you’d ship our muses

#meme;

inboxideas

See how my character reacts if yours says "I hate you."

#meme;

GDI MICHAEL.

#OutofIreland.#isaaclaus

cicatricumrefertam

[This is my dear friend Kelsey, some of you might know her as alphawolfhale, infractusxanimus, inperditusvalens, leatherandgunshots and/or ledzeppelinandshotguns — just to name a few. This is her blog for her OC, a were-cat, named Mason. And if you’re not already following her or role-playing with her — on this blog, or any of her many others — you should be.]

#OutofIreland.

Okay, I'm going to try and work on Zane's bio a little more. Mostly his history, because I've got a good amount of it in my head. So. I'll probably be asking what people think. When I get it down.

#OutofIreland.