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“--Are you ready to go?” There hadn’t been a greeting attached to his words as he came towards her, hands in his pockets and out of his typical work uniform for once on a weekday. With as often as he did work, he had thankfully accrued more than enough time and favours to ask from the higher ups at the dealership to have the day off even though he wasn’t particularly close to any of those who had been injured. It was concern, and the desire to be near his omega that would almost undoubtedly be upset (if not worried) about the situation that had him where he was now, being eyed suspiciously by one of the others in the hospital waiting room for his looks. Unprompted, he reached for her seated form, gentle fingers first grazing along dark strands of hair before they sought to grasp her hand and lightly pull her to him. “Come on,” Augie spoke. “You must be exhausted. We can grab some food on the way back to my house. Or, I could cook while you nap. It’s up to you.”
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Transfixed by a pair of intoxicated wolves currently lost in a battle of dominance, the brunette lifts her camera to her face with care, an eye fluttering shut as a delicate finger snaps a stream of steady photos. It was amusing how quickly the festivities went from smooth and peaceful to rowdy and disordered than again, that was the magic of alcohol. It could turn the meekest of men into a suave hunk and a tranquil gentlemen into a raging beast. It was truly, enchanting. Even more so when caught on film. But just as she was about to brave a step deeper into the fray, a warming waft of something earthy with a hint of citrus fills the air. “August.” She speaks his name as though she’s tasting it for the very first time, letting it linger in the space between them before she turns, stealing a glance at him. “Shame, here I was about to join in on all the deviancy.” A cool hum follows her words, frosty hues flickering to catch the twitch at the corner of his lips. The real injustice was Augie denying so much of the world such a remarkable sight. “That would be lovely, actually.” Dropping the device to hang loosely around her neck, her hand hovers momentarily over his. Delicate digits long to travel over the complex working of his rough flesh, to feel each blemish and callus with care. Instead, she simply guides her fingers into their rightful place intertwined within his, ignoring the sudden flare of excitement in the pit of her stomach. Falling into step beside her companion, she gifts him a moment to take full control and lead. Their dynamic, already foreign and confusing as is, was even more complicated when one factored in the fact that they were both betas, neither with an obvious desire to dominate. “Your sister, how is she?” After all, the young she-wolf played a part in the pair remaining at the bonfire, though neither seemed to have much genuine interest in attending in the first place. “Were you able to leave her in good hands?”
If a stranger were to merely glance in his direction, one could (and possibly would) assume that the male was an alpha. There seemed not any reason to assume otherwise; not with his built physique and intimidating gaze, and not especially from the tattoos that adorned his skin and practically screamed ‘stay back, don’t make him mad’ or even the almost frighteningly calm and cool manner he approached things. But, as it was, he was a beta and one that particularly enjoyed keeping his head down and remaining in his own lane. To say that it would take a lot for him to join others in an event of drunken revelry would be putting it lightly.
What did interest him, however, was how Lux seemed to be so fascinated by the two who were fighting, rolling in the dirt and wrestling for dominance while others merely watched. If the unknown thread to wolves was indeed from outside the packs, wasn’t this a wasted display of power? It mattered little though, after she turned her attention to him and spoke his full name, and his attention was now focused solely on her. For a heartbeat, he thought she would decline, her expressed interest in the fight teetering the edge of what he should take seriously or not. But it was both a relief and small sense of victory in his mind when she came to take his hand and it was with a gentleness that contrasted with his harsher exterior that he lightly held her hand, walking with her and away from the spectacle, just barely leading towards the lake.
“She’s over there, her friends are watching her and she knows we might leave in an hour or two so she’s behaving and making the most of it,” He answered, nodding in a group of teenagers direction where his sister sat laughing and eating smores, no longer running around as she had been earlier. Idly, his thumb smoothed back and forth along Lux’s hand, smoother and slighter than his own, providing him with a sense of comfort and security he’d still yet to adjust to. “How has your night been? Did you manage to get any good photos?”
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“though i’m sure you’d hate to miss beer being almost spilled on your while watching this drunken revelry... would you like to go on a walk with me? ” his footsteps had practically been silent as he’d approached, covered by the sound of others mingling and sharp crackle of the bonfire as the flame rose high above. things had become a smidge too rowdy for his taste, and as he came up from behind to stand to her left he was almost certain that she had known it would be him. by now, the beta had made sure his sister was safe with her friends, passed off but still under his watchful eye from afar, and as his head turned, light eyes meeting her own he let the faint twitch of a smile curve at the corners of his lips. “maybe by the lake?” raising his hand up, augie offered his hand to her, palm open and fingers splayed apart for lux to intertwine with his own. he knew he shouldn’t have taken so long to come up to her, and he wasn’t sure exactly what had made him hesitate, but he could make it up to her now, couldn’t he?
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cfsunshincs:
it probably wasn’t the smartest idea, but considering that it was rocky could anyone really expect otherwise ? she’d known that there was a like on the ignis territory ― heck they’d been patrolling it enough for everyone to know, and so she’d brought a hose. with gabby’s help, they’d gotten it all set up and now she was having a water fight with some of the unda wolves, giggles and shrieks of laughter ringing through the air. it was a miscalculation on her part of course ― she hadn’t meant to get it on someone not involved but now the other had been sprayed. “ oops ! sorry about that ! ” it would’ve helped if rocky could stop grinning for her apology but as it was she was happy and not much could ruin it.
so much for staying on the side the entire bonfire. he’d worked most of the day, and though he was tired, he thought it’d be better to go and show up for at least a little while-- and it was when he mentioned it to his little sister, she insisted on him bringing her and chaperoning so she could stay longer. as it was, she was one of those in the water fight, the smallest of smiles quirking lowly at his lips as amusement came to clear his typically somber expression. surprise marred it seconds later, though, when his hoodie was soaked by the woman who had brought the hose. “don’t worry about it,” augie responded good-naturedly, unzipping the hoodie and setting it in the chair to his left. “one request though. let me see that hose for a second.”
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Ethan was enjoying his time on Ignis territory. Given the loss of one of his own, he wasn’t exactly in the best head space right now, but he was doing his best to keep his composure. He even took a minute to get a good swim in and chat with the other packs. Climbing out of the water, he dried off the top of his head before tossing the towel down on to somebodies chair. “Okay,” Suddenly his mouth was dry. “someone hand me a beer.” In a time like this it was better to be without emotions.
He would have rather been in his garage, working on another car than here. By far, there were too many tense wolves and if not tense, they were drunk. Augie wasn’t either, passively making small talk as he watched over one of his little sisters to make sure she didn’t do anything awfully stupid. It was when he heard someone speaking beside him that he realised someone else was there and he just so happened to be opening a beer with the cap of the other. “You can have this one if you don’t mind Modelo,” The beta offered.
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[ stephen james ] who’s that howling? oh that’s just august pierce the twenty-eight year old ALPHA from the unda pack. throughout town they’re known as the reticent that is an audi technician. he is detail-oriented and withdrawn and the smell of bergamot and oakmoss leaves lingers whenever they leave the room. they’re imprinted to AYLA YILMAZ
calm, quiet, logical, and rather... particular. i’m writing him a little different from his typical two avenues so this is going to be a little clunky until i get a hold of him on here.
unlike an alpha and almost quite like a beta, augie usually only speaks when spoken to and irritatingly enough, he almost always has the exact answer necessary, cut straight to the point without frills or distractions.
working like a well-oiled machine, the male prefers to keep to himself, working at the town’s nearest audi dealership where he rakes in an undisclosed amount (over 150k) a year as one of their top technicians, having been able to negotiate his salary more than a few times when the dealership had gone to lose more employees at once than expected one summer.
as one child of five, his strong but quiet nature had allowed him to be able to entertain himself, keeping a small, and very tight circle of friends
a jack of all trades master of none but better than master of none. he has an interest in art and music, a passion for fitness, and most of all a love for cars, working his way up as a technician from a young age sweeping floors and driving customers to and from the dealership after they dropped off their cars from service.
he figures that he’ll find someone one day to be mated to, but until then, he’s saving money and flipping cars in his spare time as well as working on/with a brand of cars he not only loves but respects deeply
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