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Post by Fae on Feb 16, 2014 2:06:02 GMT
Idk... he already suspects but can't do anything until he like see's her shift or something.
So he'll just stalk her xD
Ohhh ok so what if they start talking and falling for each other before he finds out and then he finds out and is like I have to kill her, but he can't and.. yea.
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Post by Amber on Feb 16, 2014 4:30:12 GMT
Okay!
Sounds great<3
Should I make a new post about her coming back up?
Or do you wanna somehow reply?
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Post by Fae on Feb 16, 2014 4:32:09 GMT
No that's ok, I'll reply now
I just wanted to make sure that idea was ok before having him walk up to her :3
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Post by Fae on Feb 16, 2014 4:40:55 GMT
Shane had to admit, this girl was pretty, and the thought that she could turn into a furry large wolf seemed almost silly. So he let down his guard a bit, not really believing even his own instincts that this girl was a werewolf. She just looked so innocent. And when she began taking off clothing to go for a swim, well his guard ran out the door. There was just no way that a pretty blonde like her was an evil supernatural creature. With that decided he stood up form his crouched position behind some bushes and began walking forwards just as Bree dived into the water. He stopped as he reached the edge of the riverbank, peering into the water as he tried to catch sight of her. He didn't want to make it completely obvious that he was looking for her though so while he waited he kneeled down to splash some of the cool water on his face.
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Post by Amber on Feb 16, 2014 5:02:57 GMT
Bree took her time swimming along the ocean floor, picking up a shiny rock here or there. She couldn't stay under for long, and as she started to swim up to the surface the blurry image of someone started to take shape. She knew there were no places to hide, so she took a daring chance to look as innocent and oblivious as possible. She popped up in front of him, like right in front of him, where his hands had been moments before. She brushed her soppy hair away from her face, and with a thoughtful frown, she asked. "What are you doing here?" She tilted her head with the inquiry, raising an eyebrow as well. "I wanted peace and quite." Her bottom lip jutted out in a pout.
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Post by Fae on Feb 16, 2014 5:24:42 GMT
Just when Shane was beginning to get worried that Bree had noticed him watching her earlier and had somehow disappeared through the water, her head poked out. Now not many things were able to surprise or scare him, but this caused the young hunter to stumble back a bit before realizing it was just the pretty blonde again. He raised an eyebrow at the pout, "That's to bad princess. The forest isn't just for you." he smirked a bit as he dried his hands along his jeans and waited for her reaction. Werewolves typically had short tempers, so maybe his slight tease would make her go all furry.
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Post by Amber on Feb 16, 2014 5:29:52 GMT
She's chestnut haired xP
//pokes//
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Post by Fae on Feb 16, 2014 17:26:01 GMT
Oh! I feel bad now lol
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Post by Amber on Feb 16, 2014 18:05:33 GMT
Bree smirked up at him, amused that she had at least surprised him. She rolled his eyes at his statements, mumbling. "Don't call me a princess." She watched him curiously, green eyes scanning over his body. She didn't know what to think of him, and didn't recognize him. Thus, she had no clue if he wasa hunter or not. Better play safe than sorry. "Were you following me?" She inquired warily, raising a thin eyebrow. She scratched absentmindedly at a bug bite on her arm, impatiently waiting his response. "Can you turn around? So I can get out?" She accusingly narrowed her eyes at him. Although she wasn't undressed, she still was self conscious of showing stomach or leg skin.
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Post by Amber on Feb 16, 2014 18:06:15 GMT
What time zone are they in?
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Post by Fae on Feb 16, 2014 18:18:05 GMT
Hmm idk...
We could say it's around midday or early morning?
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Shane smirked at her response, glad he'd gotten a reaction out of her for the whole princess thing even if hadn't been the reaction he was looking for. And maybe it was a good thing she wasn't showing many signs of being a werewolf, he sort of liked her spunk... he scoffed at her next question. "Why would a do that? No, I was hunting. You know, wild turkeys, deer. Different things like that." he kept his eyes on her, waiting for any sort of reaction towards the word 'hunting'. Saying he was there to go for a swim would have been hard to pass by as he was dressed in camouflaged clothing, and gun was slung on his back. At least he was telling the truth. Sort of. "Not everyone's a gentleman, Princess." he said, shooting her a sly grin even as he stood and turned his back to her.
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Post by Amber on Feb 16, 2014 18:46:18 GMT
At this news, Bree became even more wary of him. But she his it well, and even seemed to be relieved. "Well, I guess that makes sense." And at his last comment, she nodded. "Apparently your one of the non gentlemen." She muttered under her breath, heaving herself out of the deep pool. She wrung out the loose water in her hair, smoothed it away from her hair, and then reached down for her dress. It took a few minutes to dry off and pull the garment over her head. "You can look now." She replied with her hands on her hips. "So what's your name, pretty boy?" She drawled, crouching down into a sitting position.
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Post by Fae on Feb 16, 2014 19:06:58 GMT
Shane rolled his eyes, "I'm looking away aren't I?" not even attempting to peek as he heard the motions of her getting dry and dressed. He had a little sister so he was better than most guys, at least more decent. He turned only when she gave the green light, but his gentlemen-ness ended there as he took her in from head to toe. "Nice dress." he complimented as he passed a hand through his tousled, messy brown hair. "Shane Rosen." He would't use his real last name as it was famous and well known amongst hunter and the supernatural. "And yours, Princess?"
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Post by Amber on Feb 16, 2014 19:16:11 GMT
"Breanna Stevinson." Bree herself didn't want to use her own name because she was probably known amongst the Hunter's for being the Daughter of one of the more well known leaders of one of the larger Werewolf packs. She wasn't the heir of the pack, but she still was important to some extent. "Well, thanks I guess." Her face heated in a dark blush, and she glanced away. She was silent for a few minutes, awkwardly shifting around. "So...I guess you should be going, to hunt and all." She muttered, scratching at the back of her neck.
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Post by Fae on Feb 16, 2014 19:27:41 GMT
Shane watched as the girls face heated up to a bright red, surprised that his small compliment had caused such a reaction. Maybe she didn't get complimented enough, and maybe she just needed someone who would notice her natural beauty and remind her of it. He snapped out of his thoughts, reminding himself that he was on a mission when Bree spoke. Hunting, right... "Nah, I've got time." he said, lowing himself to the ground and taking a seat across from her. In reality his 'hunting' required him to stay by this girls side until he figured out if she was a supernatural or not.
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