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It didn't take long for him to fall behind the others and he was very relieved when they finally made it into the apartment room. He leaned back against the wall and slid to the floor, resting his hands on his knees. Jukka watched the other silently and was taken by surprise when Sophia transformed. Though, he couldn't figure out why he was so surprised. She was large and threatening, like an alpha should be.
Much to his relief, she didn't stay in that form for very long.
"Damn, I would search the building. But that will be a waste of time, who knows where they went. I guess I'll just wait for them outside." With that, he updated his top note to: 'Wait for the group of strange people outside the building. Be sure to engage in conversation if met with them'. He then jumped down from the building, landing perfectly on his feet. It didn't hurt, he was used to crazy movements and actions, allowing his bones to grow stronger than usual.
He walked towards the building and stood at the door which the group walked through, he stopped at a conveniently placed bench located opposite of the door. Instead of sitting, he jumped up onto the bench and squatted down, still on his feet but in a comfortable squat position. He stared at the door, waiting. But soon he began to question himself, "What was I doing again?" He asked while looking at his notes, "Ah, yeah..." He pushed his sleeve down and pulled a notebook out of his pocket. He began drawing his surroundings in a panoramic view, outlining every single detail he saw.
"Dang, if online someone was around to order me around. Life would have more meaning if I was told what to do. I know!" He sighed to himself, but as he came up with an idea he rolled his sleeve up and added to his main note; 'Be sure to ask to join the group, ask the leader. See notebook 1 page 57'. Of course, page 57 was the page containing observed information of the person who seemed to be the leader.
As he waited, Connor kept asking himself every now and then the same question: "What was I doing again?" Only to remind himself after looking at his notes on his arm.
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She walked back to the chair and sat down, she looked at Sophia and said, '' Since you're obviously the Alpha and we're your other pack members, what are we gonna do? I mean, we must carry on with our daily lives, but act as a unit and work together. Working together is the only option we have to surviving the other packs. They're all stronger and we need to know each others weakness's and strengths, that way we can help each other out, and make a better pack. We also need to find out what our ranks our, so we know where we stand and where we don't.'' Jessie looked back at Sophia and nodded, she wanted he to put her own input on what she thinks of Jessie's ideas, and she was ready for whatever her alpha had to say, since Jessie wasn't always the type to disobey orders from a higher power that she had to follow.
"Thank you," he replied quietly.
Jukka's attention then turned to Sophia and Jessie. It seemed as though they were not being forced to become a pack, and he appreciated that. He had only been in a pack once before and it hadn't ended well. The young man's attention turned to the window as the rain began to pour down. A shiver wen't up Jukka's spine as he watched it. After a moment he leaned back against the wall, his hair slipping away from his left ear.
Even in human form, half of his ear was missing. The scarred edges were a dark red and gruesome in appearance. I an attempt to calm himself, he closed his eyes. However, he kept his other senses up, just in case anyway moved towards him in a threatening manner.
He entered the dumpy room and looked around, blinking slowly and allowing his dark green eyes to adjust. He looked at each member of the apparently newly formed pack before looking directly at Sophia again. "I didn't think that forming a pack would have to take place somewhere like this..." he said calmly.
He then shook his head. "But that's not what is important. What is important is a single question: Do you have what it takes to protect those that can't fend for themselves?" he asked Sophia calmly. "I can smell your Alpha blood, and I am aware of what an Alpha Wolf can do. But I'm asking if you have what it takes in here." he said, gesturing to his chest.
"In this city, you're going to need to be able to kill in order to protect both humans and werewolves from each other."
He then quickly reached into the pocket of his overcoat and pulled out a piece of paper and a pen, scribbling down an address on it before walking up to Sophia and stopping mere feet away and extending his hand to hand her the paper. "However, if I am required to help save our kind from killing itself off, you can find me here." he said calmly.
Even though he stood well within arms reach of an Alpha who's blood was nearly boiling earlier, he did not appear intimidated at all. In fact he seemed quite calm, almost as if he were holding back his negative emotions. His particular scent was much stronger than any normal lone wolf, but it was not that of an Alpha. If he were in a pack, it would almost appear that he would be equal to the Alpha, be directly under the Alpha, or, somehow, above the Alpha. There was just something... unnerving about him.
He then turned, the tail end of his coat swishing behind him, stuffed his hands in his pockets and started to leave the room, looking at each and every werewolf within the room again before finally leaving the room.
Connor jumped onto the backrest of the bench, still squatting down. He faced the bush, staring through the strips of hair covering his face. His eyes seemed to glow green, they seemed like the eyes of insanity. But the tension of his stare was soon broken by his voice. "What are you doing?" He asked to the bush, ignoring the strange looks from people as they wondered past him. Must look like he was talking to the bush.
"Anyway, please transform back. It would be nice to speak to you." Connor spoke out with a very calm voice. His words were dragged out, he watched the reaction to every syllable which left his mouth. This wolf is obviously not the leader, but befriending it will bring him closer to being ordered around.
Ah, the thought of being ordered around brought a smile to Connor's face. He would finally gain control of his life again, he will have meaning to living. And of course, he will have fun.
That damn question, always the same. "Who are you?". This question changed Connors expression to thought, "hm, wait there." He pulled his sleeve up to show his metal bracelets with several pieces of paper stuck to them. On top of the paper was the most important note to Connor. He read what the note said out loud; "I am Connor Gateworthy, 18 years old, Male, Human. Nice to meet you." He lowered the sleeve over his arm again and gave another smile.
Noticing where she was pointing Connor still had no idea how anything he does works. "That is a good question though, I have no idea."
"Anyway, who are you? Do you need help with anything? Can you be my master?" Connor suddenly grew desperate to find a master, he was just loosing any feeling in life, there is no point in life unless he had someone to lead him and order him around.
"I don't need help, I need a master." Connor noticed Felan's body language before she explained her cowardness. This gave him an idea. "I don't usually serve the strong, I serve the strong willed and needy. If you accept to become my master, then you will not need to fight or run away. I'll do anything for you." Connor jumped down off of the bench, his height from floor to head stayed the same. He was slightly bent forward with his legs bent a little. His arms hung limply before he placed them into his pockets.
"I do not know who this mistress is. But I am on a self mission, I think." He checked his arms again to remind himself. "Oh yeah, I gotta wait here until a group of werewolves leave the building."
Alexander charged the group with a growl and started to attack them, but whenever he gained the upper hand, one of them would manage to hit him and knock him to the ground. The entire thing was just a tangle of bodies with barking, growling, snarling, and screaming loud enough to be heard by even some of the most hard of hearing within a few blocks. That obviously included the group of the werewolves in the room with Sophia.
The pained cries of Alexander echoed throughout the courtyard before he let out a loud howl and transformed into his wolf form, his bones snapping and reforming, joints and tendons rearranging themselves and muscles tightening and loosening as needed as his body morphed.
When he was finished transforming, in his place was a great black wolf with glowing green eyes. Werewolves are naturally large, and Alpha's are unnaturally large even among werewolves, but Alexander.... He was something else. Even without a drop of Alpha blood in him, he was huge, almost as large as Sophia's wolf form.
The werewolves he was fighting also transformed and were all torn apart in the next series of attacks by Alexander as his teeth sank into them and flung them at each other. When he was done with the group, who now limped away as fast as they could, he let out another loud howl of triumph before shifting back into his human form. As he shifted back, the black fur of his wolf form turned into a mist and circled his human body, forming his clothing again.
Once done with his transformation back to human form, he fell onto his back, panting hard. He was exhausted, and even though his wounds were healing, he was in immense pain. He continued to lay there, motionless except for the quick rise and fall of his chest as he breathed.
With his breathing was a pained whine that was coming from him. Something wasn't healing right, and he needed help.
Whe Alexander entered the room Jukka automatically wen't into watch mode. He kept a close eye on the other man who was there the speak with Sophia.He then gave her a paper and left. Jukka looked away from him as he walked by, a wolf's way of saying "I am not a threat." It wasn't long after Alexander left that Jukka heard him scream. The sounds of a fight soon met his ears. A shiver ran up the young man's spine.
As much as Jukka hated rain, he felt as though he needed to check on the other wolf. As soon as the sounds of the fighting stopped he turned into his wolf form and limped on out the door. It took Jukka some time to get down the stairs and out the back door, but once he did he stopped in surprise to see Alexander laying on the ground. He trotted over slowly, his ears back against his head, and sniffed the man cautiously.
Sophia noticed Jukka shift and head downstairs, and she could feel why, something wasn't right with Alexander. Sophia followed Jukka silently, but stayed in human form as to not seem challenging to Alexander. When she and Jukka got out the door she saw exactly what was wrong. Alexander was laying on his back barley breathing, he needed medical attention, and quickly.
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Jessie finally blinked slowly again and looked around the room to see that everyone was out of the room and down stairs to see Alexander. Jessie's protective wolf instincts kicked in and she quickly and painfully shifted into her wolf form. As the transformation took place she could feel and hear her bones snapping and breaking and forming into place, she could feel her cartilage shifting and moving into the right places for her wolf form. Next was her hands, they started to shrink and go from flesh covered and human like, to shirt, stubby, bigger brown fur covered paws that were the size of a three year olds' head. Her eyes changed from being a brown to a gold like color and her skin changed from flesh to a coat of dark brown fur. And her weight and height increased. She was now instead of being a normal looking girl, what was left in her place was a hug, hulkish like wolf, that was about at least five foot three inches and weighed about two hundred and fifty pounds.
She shook her coat and hurried after the others. She bounded down the stairs, taking five steps every stride until she was on the last floor where the wolves were. She came to a stop when she saw Alexander on the floor, his breathing was obviously off and he couldn't move. Jessie pushed past the others and painfully but quickly shifted back into human form. Her cloths thankfully coming back as well. She bent down in front of Alexander and lightly put her hand on his chest, she laid her head ever so carefully and lightly on his chest so sh wouldn't cause anymore damage than was already done to this poor guy. She noticed that his heart beat was off, as well as his breathing. His heart beat was weak and his breathing raspy and sounded like it could be fatal.
She lifted her head back up and looked at the others, She looked up at Felan who was standing right beside her and said, ''Felan, can you back up? I'm going to need to carry him and it will be difficult with you standing right here. '' Jessie looked at Sophia and said, '' I will gladly join your pack,but only one condition. You don't treat me like dirt, and I'll follow your commands without a second thought. We just need to get Alex away from here and out of human sight.''
Jessie took her hands and carefully lifted Alexander into her hands. She used her wolf strength so she could carry him, it was obvious that none of the surrounding males could lift him, since one had a limp and the other couldn't even walk right without being in pain.
She looked at Sophia and said, '' We need to take him to a hospital, but not a human one. Humans won't recognize this kind of injury and if they do they'll say it's a gang related one and he'll be arrested after he heals. We need to take him to a friend of mind, she's a healer and knows how to heal injuries like this, do you all trust me?'' She looked around the room as to see what the others would say, and of they didn't answer soon, Alexander would most likely die in the next two hours if he didn't get the right help he needed, and Jessie knew that and her wolf instincts were kicking in so she wasn't herself for the moment since the regular Jessie would just stand by and let one die. But since it was a fellow wolf, she was not about to let him die if she could help it.
After being dragged suddenly to the scene, Connor was met with pain. The body automatically attempts to stand straight when only using the legs to run, of course he still couldn't stay straight he was wincing and slightly moaning in pain until they stopped. This instantly allowed him to return to his hunched state, but instead he squatted down instead. This removed the pain and allowed him to view the injured being on the floor. "Hm..."
After being asked by his master to head off to get some help, Connor quickly turned around and lay his hands on the floor between his legs, ready to leap forward and run off. But he stopped when he looked back to see yet another person carrying the injured being. "Do you still need me to get help, Master?" Connor asked, still in the position to leap into action.