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vintxgechxrm:
All of the Unda pack would laugh at the idea of Clover being athletic. Her small frame was impressive considering all she did was either drink or eat like shit. The only workout Clover ever really did was the occasional sparring for fun and a good late evening jog. Her inner wolf begged to be out in the wilderness but her inner human begged for AC and a strong internet connection. Being Clover is always a struggle. This day had been like no other as she jogged lazily along the path well worn through the forest. Stopping to catch her breath and drink some water a sound and a mixture of smells caught her attention. Her heightened hearing allowed her to pick up on disgruntled grunting and the smell of a stressed wolf filled the woods around her. Catching the scent Clover began walking through the trees to find it when she stumbled upon someone stuck in the ground. “Hey-” she called out, coming out from within the trees. “-let me help you!” Clover said quickly as she walked over to the woman. “Here wrap your arms around my shoulders and I’ll help pull you out.” Once in position with her own arms wrapped around the woman’s frame, she struggled to pull her out. A low growl filling her as she focused until finally, the ground gave up the wolf it had engulfed. “Are you okay? Is your ankle twisted or anything?” Clover asked, concerned blue orbs looking the woman up and down.
the smell of blueberry cobbler filled her nostrils before she could even see who was approaching and the reaction her body had to it, was unmistakable. as if she had been waiting for ages to smell it. she heard the woman’s voice and then looked up, into gorgeous blue eyes and she certainly had no issue with her putting her arms around her. this was turning out better than expected. “thank you.” she said in advance before she grunted as she was pulled. her foot and knee hurt but finally the ground gave way and she sat back on her rear, panting slightly as she rubbed her knees. “i don’t know.” she answered honestly and chuckled. “i just... got stuck.” she joked and shook her head. “let me try and stand up.” she said and held out her hand, as if she couldn’t stand up on her own. so what if she wanted an excuse to hold a pretty woman’s hand. “then i’ll see if it can bear weight.”
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kamala growled, loud and frustrated as her knee throbbed. her foot and her leg up to her knee wasn’t in sight as she had stepped into some sort of hole. stumbling, she’d fallen to her knee. her knees were hurting and her foot seemed stuck. she needed to get out of there, it wasn’t safe here in the woods without the crew she was building a vacation home with and the idea of sitting here all night, to be found by her mates was not something she wanted at all; she’d never live that down. “aw, fuck me.” she cursed as she tried to pull her leg from the hole once more, the tip of her shoe seemingly behind a rock in the ground. at least, that is what she thought it was.
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Mais fingers slide into the damp locks, she hadn’t realized how much she needed this. A work out, or trying to work out. Sweating was a good sign, right? A huff came out, moving away from the treadmill she spent the last hour and a half walking on. Once the locks were secured in place, Mai walked towards the free weights, debating if she actually wanted to do it.
Choosing the middle of the night to work out was on purpose, no one to see her embarrass herself, the wolf would give up soon probably. Hand gripping the 35lbs, Mai stood in front of the mirror, taking in a breath before she bent down in a squat. By round 9… maybe 10 she wasn’t counting, the sound of the door opening caught her attention.
two years apart and growing up in the ignis pack together, kamala dared to say that she knew the woman rather well. she hadn’t expected to find her working out in the middle of the night though - her preferred time to work out, especially when she couldn’t sleep, like tonight. she smiled: “want to get buff?” she asked before she took her sweatshirt off, so she was only in her sports bra and her yoga pants. she moved her eyepatch back into place, always very conscious of where it was and that it was covering her eye and scar. she was quite muscular from her work, but she liked working out more. she felt good and it made her calmer. “can’t sleep either?” she asked as she went to the treadmill to start jogging.
#cmbrosiastarters#━━ ◤ KAMALA ¦ interacting ◢#i hope it's okay if you want a connection of a different nature let me know! :D
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It seemed not even his typical run could help ease his mind from the calamity that was brought into town. He felt extremely uneasy to the point that his own coworkers had noticed his newly found distraught state. Any little noise or strange scent he picked up on would provoke Miles to stop and stare for a moment, or simply look around his surroundings. Something always made him feel like he was being… followed. The truth was, none of them were safe anymore.
Another strange noise. Even as he picked up his pace, he kept hearing them. Was he going crazy? Miles came to a complete stop in his run, heaving heavily. Brown hues examined his surroundings as he attempted to gather himself.
kamala was tidying away after a day of working with the rest of the crew on a small vacation house some weirdo wanted in the middle of nowhere. peace and quiet he’d said. she thought it was ridiculous. just as she was saying goodbye to the rest of her workmates, she heard someone running past. she could smell a familiar scent; miles, a fellow alpha in her pack. she said her goodbyes quickly and ran after him, to say hi but also to level with him about what was going on around town. she noticed his quite twitchy behavior when she came closer and decided to just yell: “miles, it’s just me.” she said and panted as she came to a still next to him. “fast runner, you.” she told him with a smile and nodded at him. “you seem on edge.” she said.
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location: downtown wolfstone - bar scene date: july 27 (backdating because i can so why not)
“=-On the contrary, I don’t give a shit if you like me,” He breezily told the other, taking a sip of the vodka he requested be poured out for him as he continued to evenly meet their gaze. It was a common trend for folk to distrust strangers, and hate what they couldn’t or didn’t understand. But instead of being offended, the entity was instead amused, eyes gleaming with mischief. Sitting up slightly, he nodded towards a trio that stood at the opposite side of the bar’s counter. “Watch this,” Basileios murmured. Biokinesis was one of his specialties, and at the blink of an eye, the aforementioned bar patrons were beginning to sway on their feet, the affects of the alcohol they’d imbibed hitting them all at once. “And now here–” Again, he nodded, this time swiveling in his chair to point to a raised level where he next caused one to choke on their drink, their throat suddenly closed, and another to immediately lose control of their fingers and drop their shot (glass and all) onto their face. “Lastly–” And there it was, a distinct thud and shrill scream as someone in the back ‘mishandled’ a knife. “I’m here for a reason. And I’m not here to make friends. But, by all means, continue to pester me. Insult me. I’m sure that would look wonderfully on you.”
opal looked at the demon. she could smell it. she refused to show her fear in the presence of the evil spirit. she watched him talk to a person who had insulted him and could see that the shaking person was in over their head. “yes, we are all very impressed.” the beta wolf interrupted. “i think it’s better that you go, safer.” she told the other person who scurried away before she, not quite sure it was the best idea, sat down at the bar. she ordered herself a glass of scotch. “want a drink?” she asked, her face unreadable. she didn’t want this guy as an enemy. she wasn’t sure how to defend herself against the beings so, trying not to anger him, possibly even... amusing him, could serve her in the long run. at least she hoped so.
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“Hi welc–” Ada wanted to hit herself on the head, she should have locked the door to Doddys Icecream after flipping the sign but nope. Ada was a little to distracted on the last customers spill on the floor. Who orders a large ice cream to not only - not finish it- but spill half of it on the ground.
“I’m– really sorry we’re closed actually.” Her face read the awkwardness of having to deny someone. Forcing the weird smile.
laurel had promised her four oldest that is they behaved when going to the supermarket, they’d get ice cream and as they’d been very good, she wanted to make sure she kept her promise. she walked into the ice cream shop, tiberius in the pram and her other four holding onto it, when her face fell that they were closed. “oh, i’m sorry.” she said, immediately feeling embarrassed. “i promised the kids ice cream but i’ll go back to the supermarket and get them some there.” she told her. “can i help you, though?” she asked, seeing the mess on the floor. she had only been in the town a short time and rejoined the unda pack... she wasn’t sure if she'd met this woman yet, though she seemed familiar.
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i am going to a concert tonight but i should be on later tonight and i will be hitting up everyone’s inboxes!
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[ 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐋 ] who’s that howling? oh that’s just 𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐀 𝐋𝐀𝐆𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐈 the 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘-𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐄 year old 𝐀𝐋𝐏𝐇𝐀 from the 𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐈𝐒 pack. throughout the town, they’re known as the 𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐑 that is a 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍. she is 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 and 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐄 and the smell of 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐔𝐌𝐍 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐒 lingers whenever they leave the room. they’re imprinted to 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐗𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑. penned by p
𝐒 𝐓 𝐀 𝐓 𝐈 𝐒 𝐓 𝐈 𝐂 𝐒
kamala anjali laghari &. twenty-nine &. october 27th, 1989 &. scorpio &. homoromantic &. homosexual &. monogamous &. alpha &. ignis pack &. brickmason
𝐁 𝐑 𝐈 𝐄 𝐅 𝐇 𝐈 𝐒 𝐓 𝐎 𝐑 𝐘
she joined the pack when she was only five when her mother remated with a beta of the ignis pack after her other mother passed away from illness. she likes the ignis pack and they’re her family, but she has never felt fully home. she still misses her birth pack, somewhere deep down and certainly misses her other mother.
she wears an eyepatch and got it when she was injured in a playfight as a tween. her teenage years with a patch - as she refused to put in a glass eye or wear sunglasses - were brutal. she was certainly bullied and still feels insecure about it, even though she pretends it doesn’t bother her. she tries to accessorize it, but it doesn’t always work.
her experiences as a teen have made her believe in attacking first. she’s always on the defensive and can be tiresome to be around because she takes... well, most things as an insult.
she is a brick mason and while she builds walls and homes, she loves to do the more delicate work inside of homes, like constructing fireplaces. she likes her job and is proud of what she does.
𝐏 𝐄 𝐑 𝐒 𝐎 𝐍 𝐀 𝐋 𝐈 𝐓 𝐘
+ protective, courageous, intuitive, hardworking, fun-loving - insecure, volatile, combative, reckless, hedonistic
𝐖 𝐀 𝐍 𝐓 𝐄 𝐃 𝐂 𝐎 𝐍 𝐍 𝐄 𝐂 𝐓 𝐈 𝐎 𝐍 𝐒
mate. people she has worked for. neighbors. best friend. drinking buddy. work out buddy. first love. childhood best friend. first kiss. rut buddy. one night stand. almost mated. flirationship. unrequited crush.
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[ 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐄 ] who’s that howling? oh that’s just 𝐎𝐏𝐀𝐋 𝐖𝐘𝐍𝐄 the 𝐒𝐈𝐗𝐓𝐘 year old 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐃-𝐈𝐍-𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐀 from the 𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐀 pack. throughout the town, they’re known as the 𝐕𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐔𝐎𝐒𝐎 that is a 𝐏𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐎 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑/𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐑. she is 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓 and 𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 and the smell of 𝐄𝐔𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐘𝐏𝐓𝐔𝐒 lingers whenever they leave the room. they’re mated to 𝐒𝐔𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐒𝐎𝐍, 𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐀 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐒𝐎𝐍, 𝐒𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐀 𝐉𝐀𝐅𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐘, 𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄 𝐏𝐅𝐄𝐈𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐑, 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐀 𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐓, 𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄 𝐘𝐄𝐎𝐇, 𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝟓𝟓+ 𝐅𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐅𝐂. penned by p
𝐒 𝐓 𝐀 𝐓 𝐈 𝐒 𝐓 𝐈 𝐂 𝐒
opal meredith wyne &. sixty &. april 29th, 1959 &. taurus &. homoromantic &. homosexual &. monogamous &. beta &. terra pack &. second-in-command &. piano teacher and composer
𝐁 𝐑 𝐈 𝐄 𝐅 𝐇 𝐈 𝐒 𝐓 𝐎 𝐑 𝐘
born and raised into the terra pack, opal has been a pretty constant presence in the pack. she lost her mother and father quite young and thus was brought up by the pack as a collective.
she became second-in-command at twenty-one and has dedicated a lot of her time to the pack. she is a bit of a motherly figure to quite a few members, even if her advice is never very gentle, but she always means well. besides, publically - she’ll always back any of her pack even if she thinks they’re idiots.
she is ruthless towards those who oppose her or have hurt her. it is very, very hard to get back into her good graces and mercy is rarely given.
she mated at twenty-five and is still as in love as ever with her mate. they adopted two children over the course of their union. (all to be further explored with the mate)
her passion is the piano. she has been playing since she was four and holds a masters from the conservatory. she is a gifted classical pianist and composes classical pieces but she can play more contemporary music as well... just don’t ask her to sing. she sounds like a dying cat. she can also play the guitar and the harmonica, though she isn’t as well versed in that as she is in the piano.
her wolf used to be white, but now she’s turning grey around her ears, parts of her back and in the middle of her snout. she doesn’t mind much, but she still isn’t too fond of getting older.
𝐏 𝐄 𝐑 𝐒 𝐎 𝐍 𝐀 𝐋 𝐈 𝐓 𝐘
+ confident, talented, creative, wise, loyal - ruthless, arrogant, reactive, stubborn, possessive
𝐖 𝐀 𝐍 𝐓 𝐄 𝐃 𝐂 𝐎 𝐍 𝐍 𝐄 𝐂 𝐓 𝐈 𝐎 𝐍 𝐒
mate. children. first love. best friend. person she finds a reckless idiot. mother-child like relationship. neighbors. almost mate back in the day. flirtationship. piano pupil. fellow classical music fan. book club members.
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[ 𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐍 ] who’s that howling? oh that’s just 𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐋 𝐙𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑 the 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘-𝐎𝐍𝐄 year old 𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐆𝐀 from the 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐀 pack. throughout the town, they’re known as the 𝐒𝐀𝐃 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄 that is a 𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐖𝐈𝐅𝐄. she is 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 and 𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐋𝐘 𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓 and the smell of 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐎 lingers whenever they leave the room. they’re imprinted to 𝐀𝐍𝐀 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐔𝐒. penned by p
𝐒 𝐓 𝐀 𝐓 𝐈 𝐒 𝐓 𝐈 𝐂 𝐒
laurel oceane silver &. thirty-one &. june 15th, 1988 &. gemini &. panromantic &. pansexual &. open to polyamory &. omega &. unda pack &. midwife
𝐁 𝐑 𝐈 𝐄 𝐅 𝐇 𝐈 𝐒 𝐓 𝐎 𝐑 𝐘
laurel was born into the unda pack thirty-one years ago, as the daughter of an alpha and a beta wolf.
she was nineteen when she imprinted on a passing alpha from a pack that was traveling through past their lands, fleeing a war and left the unda pack to mate with him.
he wasn’t all that he appeared to be and once settled, he became quite controlling and abusive in ways she still cannot voice. far away from her pack, now in ecuador, she had nowhere to turn. besides, he had told her he’d track her down to the ends of the earth and she believed him. she was isolated there, as the pack lived away from the cities and the humans, deep in the jungle.
he told her to train to become a midwife and so, she did. she quite liked the occupation though and felt needed, appreciated and as she had experience giving birth, women felt comfortable around her.
she was twenty when she had her first child and eventually had five children with him, who were the light of her life.
CLAUDIUS
eleven. the daredevil.
JULIUS
ten. the bookworm.
OCTAVIA
seven. the athlete.
MARCELLA
five. the princess.
TIBERIUS
one. the crybaby.
her mate chose all the names and he was very particular about how she raised them. she hated the discipline, especially as harsh as he was, but she complied.
one year ago, when her youngest was only a four months old, her mate tried to kill the head alpha of their pack. he was killed trying to do so and she was excommunicated from the pack. it has taken her eight months to come back here, back to her birth pack and she’s very grateful she was accepted back.
she has been here for around a week.
𝐏 𝐄 𝐑 𝐒 𝐎 𝐍 𝐀 𝐋 𝐈 𝐓 𝐘
+ reliable, loving, responsible, considerate, resilient - obedient, submissive, insecure, cowardly, clingy
𝐖 𝐀 𝐍 𝐓 𝐄 𝐃 𝐂 𝐎 𝐍 𝐍 𝐄 𝐂 𝐓 𝐈 𝐎 𝐍 𝐒
person who warned her off leaving. person who looked for her. first love. teenage heat buddy. current heat buddy. person whose baby she is going to deliver. neighbors. fellow parent. children are friends. therapist. daycare worker who looks after tiberius. cornerstone. former best friend. cousins.
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