Malia Tate

I'm a one girl revolution.

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“Do I need to know what’s been going on or can I just assume it’s bad?”

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“When aren’t things bad, Stiles?”

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Malia Tate + traits (insp.)

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and keep your heart strong.

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The fox looked at the girl, recognizing her to be Malia. One of Kira’s friends. “Of course I did,” The vixen stated. “Now are you gonna stand there and stare or are you gonna ick rocks because I’m sure there are more friends of theirs on the way,”

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She quirked an inquisitive brow. “Kick rocks? Who even says that?” She snorted and rolled her eyes. “I can handle myself, fox. I’d much rather kick ass than rocks.” She muttered, moving towards her and flicking out her claws. “Are you going to let me help or do I have to kick your ass, too? I don’t need that on my conscience, too.”

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“I can live a little,” Kira said defensively. “Fine, I’ll take your advice,”

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“Really? Could’ve fooled me.” Malia said with a smirk. “As you should.”

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He would’ve rolled his eyes if he could have. Way to not piss off the unknown creature, Malia. If he could talk, he would’ve scolded her but instead, he found himself biting his tongue. If she got them into too much trouble, he’d shift back and calm the situation.

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“You must not known who I am or you wouldn’t be talking to me like that,” He stated. “Elijah Mikaelson. One of the Originals. A family of the first vampires. And you are?”

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“Respect isn’t simply given. It’s earned and that’s true, even in the wild.” Her thoughts flashed back to her conversation with Hope. “Wait... You’re related to Hope, right? I don’t mean that in a threatening way. It’s just.... I met her at a bar and we got to talking and apparently, our dads could get along or something...” Honestly, she didn’t see her father getting along wtih anyone or anything but what did she know? “I’m Malia Tate and this is my cousin, Derek Hale. Our family has been the guardians of Beacon Hills for generations... Or something.” She wrinkled her nose and kneeled down to remove the collar from around her cousin’s neck. “Anyways, that didn’t answer my question. What are you? I got the Original part... But Original what?”

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Derek snorted and bristled, glaring at Malia as if to say, really?! That was the best she could come up with? His cousin had been hanging around Stiles too much. Still, he found himself somewhat thankful for her presence, no matter how annoying.

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Elijah looked between the girl and the wolf watching in mischief as she put a collar on the wolf. “Funny… I haven’t seen an RV around here,” He stated. “now… you want to tell me why two werewolves are on Crescent Pack territory,”

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She nudged Derek and gave the leash a gentle tug, almost as if to shut him up. “First, we’re not both werewolves. Second, learn the difference between a werecoyote and a werewolf. Third, what the hell are you, anyways?” She wrinkled her nose. “And we’re not here to cause trouble. We’re on vacation. As long as you’re not out for world domination or all for harming innocent people, we’ve got no beef with you.”

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With Malia raising Cain and doing things Derek probably didn’t want to envision his little cousin doing, he felt like he needed to go on a run and for once, he decided not to show any restraint. What he didn’t anticipate, however, was for somebody to come creeping up on him. Turning to face the potential threat, he bared his canines and a snarl rumbled in the depths of his chest.

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Elijah didn’t recognize the werewolf that had been in the Crescent Wolf Pack territory. “You don’t belong here and we both know it,”

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“Blue, I told you not to go running off!” Malia chided, jogging up to the pair with what could only be described as a sheepish smile. What were the chances this man knew differently? She knew he wasn’t human, but she also didn’t know just what in the hell he was and if she could, she’d nip the problem in the bud. “I’m so sorry if he caused any trouble. I had him on a leash but he escaped. Entirely my fault.” She flashed a pretty, little smile and pulled a collar out of her messenger bag, kneeling down to put it around her cousin’s neck. “If you’ve got no objections, I should probably get back to the RV before my dad starts to worry.” It was a lie but she hoped it wasn’t an obvious one.

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The fox yelled out a battle cry in Japanese, fighting off the men in the bar before she heard someone behind her. She turned, eyes blazing orange. “Are you’re foolish enough to think that would work?” She stated in Japanese.

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“I just wanted to help...” Malia said with a small pout, noticing the aggressive stance that Kira had taken. Now that Derek had caught her in a bar, she wasn’t supposed to go back, but he wasn’t her father so naturally, she chose not to listen to whatever bullshit came spilling out of his mouth. “But it looks like you’ve got everything handled...” She said with a smirk.

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“Aren’t you too young to be drinking?” Derek asked, lifting a brow. Why the hell was he the one doing this when Peter should’ve had a handle on his own child? “Where the hell’s your dad, kid?” He asked, snatching her glass from her. “No more drinking until you’re twenty-one, at least.” He finished off what was in her glass and set it down on the counter, grabbing her by the arm. “Until your father shows up, you’re going to be bunking with me in the Bayou, seeing as how you can’t be trusted not to break the laws of the land whilst on your own. Next time, use some common sense.” He grumbled.

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She rolled her eyes like a petulant child and began to pout. “But Derek...” She protested, deciding it best to not argue for the time being. What was she going to do against her cousin? She could try kicking his ass but considering the fact he had more experience than her, she doubted she’d win and besides, she didn’t want to cause unnecessary tension with the two family members she had left... Well, the ones she counted, in any case. “Common sense, huh? Like you grabbing a girl in the bar by the arm and demanding that she come with you?” She smirked. “Okay.” 

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Jo gave the girl a questioning look before speaking. “I was going to ask if you wanted another drink before the bar closed.” she asked gesturing to the empty glass.

She groaned and leaned her head back for a moment. Peter was probably going to kill her for staying out so late and drinking like a damned fish. “It’s closing time, already, huh?” She inquired, quirking a brow. “Well, sure, I’d love that last, parting drink.” She’d been drinking since arriving at the bar sometime after 5 PM and didn’t show any signs of drunkenness but then again, she hadn’t necessarily had a lot. Most of her time spent at the bar was spent thinking about other things and nursing drink after drink. Because her body metabolized things so quickly, it was impossible for her to get drunk or high, and the latter sucked, especially when all you wanted to do was forget.

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“I’m gonna step on your toes. I can feel it will happen,” Kira joked, even if it was true. “I guess so. Just one night of fun,”

“Only one night? We’re in the Big Easy, Kira. Let your hair down and live a little.” She smirked, nudging her friend playfully. “Or, you could be a stick in the mud... Your choice.” She teased, trying to hide a smile.

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     “Yeah and I knew Theo was evil but who the hell listened to me?” Stiles pointed out before flailing. “Stop it.”

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“Nobody. Naturally.” Malia quirked a brow, tilting her head to the side as a smirk tugged at her lips. “Stop what?” She asked innocently.

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