Snippet #1161789

Alina saw the strain in his facial muscles, a fake smile she hinted and lifted her gaze to him. But as he so willingly divulged that he was in fact not lycan a brow raised in question. This notion made her a little uneasy now, she straightened her back and kept herself at the ready. When Warren finished speaking it was Alina's turn to inform him.
"If you are not Lycan, then you shouldn't be here. Every species has their own dwellings. And it was the scent of a lycan that I came across, but since you said so yourself you are not one of us. It only leads to more questions which I wont be asking. But again since you are not lycan I'm a bit baffled as to how you managed to get in here. I'm almost positive that someone would have informed the rest of us of your presence."
Alina was growing irritable by the second, it was true she could not place his scent, something she spurned since she'd not been exposed to any other creatures besides other lycans and humans.
She'd heard that there were other creatures but never came across one so judging and knowing their scent was foreign to her. This wasn't sitting well, and Alina chose to step back at that second and excuse herself. "If you need anything else just call" With that she picked up a few beer bottles and carried them from around the bar counter and over to the table that had just filled up with a group of guys. Setting a bottle in front of each one she asked if there was anything else she could get for them.
After that Alina made herself busy cleaning up tables that were left by occupants who'd finished their drinking binge and left a mess. She didn't know how to act now with Warren, he had the attitude of a lycan, but apparently wasn't one. Now she just wished the night would end so she could go back to her dwellings. But alas another few people poured in, this was the time when everyone wanted something to numb their bodies from the pain of rough training, something to settle their minds and cool the beast within.