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Athena

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a character in “Hawthorne Grove”, originally authored by Terraformer, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Athena Giovanna
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Despite werewolves being her natural enemy and all, she is an out of sight out of mind kind of person




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So begins...

Athena's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Jack Witte Character Portrait: Athena Giovanna DeGari Character Portrait: Tiffany Labonair Character Portrait: Maisie Linford Character Portrait: Arturo Christobel DeGari Character Portrait: Alexa Reyes Character Portrait: Clayton Kastner Character Portrait: Tiffany Mason Character Portrait: Josh Stewart Character Portrait: Athena
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Where were they all coming from? Yet another female vampire appeared before Clayton and the pack, causing Clayton to stiffen from apprehension rather then anger. Sure he was hot headed, but he knew a sticky situation when he was in one. At the moment his wolf wanted him to gather his pack and get out of this vampire invested area, but his ego forces him to remain his ground.

"He's right. You don't have to shake his hand any time soon. He looks like he's about to flip shit, anyway. Wouldn't want your hand to get bitten off." Clayton stared at her as she spoke, his eyes practically twitching with irritation. But, Clay could sense a taunt now that he had calmed a bit. While she may appear dangerous, Clayton had a feeling she would rather not deal with a wolf attack tonight.

"I'd have to agree, you don't want to deal with me tonight and I don't think dead meat goes with cotton candy....though I wouldn't mind a bite" He let a dangerous toothy grin spread across his face, wolfish fangs from his almost-Change still present.

"Wow is that a relief. You don't know how worried I was," the second female said in a bubbly voice, cutting into there conversation, "It is a shame though isn't it? How cruel mother nature can be? Why if I had any indication that you wouldn't separate my head from my shoulders given the chance, I might even dare to say that I find you quite aesthetically pleasing to the eye for someone so....oh what's the word?"

Clayton turned his attention to her with a raised brow, a snort escaping him at the thought. Yeah, vamps were usually attractive creatures. It probably had to do with their mutual supernatural nature, but Clayton knew better then to think about their attractiveness. Better to focus on his bone-deep hatred then their body's.

Just as he was about to take his exit, deeming this over and wishing he had decided to stay home like he planed, a male vampire cut in front of the two females. Where the others seemed more feisty then dangerous, this new male reminded Clayton of the real reason he hated vampires; they were dangerous creatures specifically designed to kill and enjoy it. The male stood up talk, almost the same height as Clayton (which was uncommon).

" This doesn't have to end in a disagreement, not here anyway. If all of us go our seperate ways we can continue enjoying our evenings without bothering ourselves with...a fight"

"I couldn't agree more" Clay rumbled out, shifting back but keeping his head held high and eye contact strong, "You can all just keep your distance and we will keep ours. The humans don't need to see your bloodshed tonight"

"He's right. The night is young and I for one want to have some fun," Tiffany spoke up behind Clayton. Fun, right. He had meant for the night to be a break from all this, not a stress case that was going to end with him spending the next few nights wild in the forest. He sighed, agreeing with her like he usually did.

"Come on, Josh. Clay wanted some cupcakes a few moments ago and my aunt has an entire container for the pack. Let's go get them." Clayton nodded his head in agreement, already taking a few steps back but making sure to keep his eyes on them before the rest of his pack was a safe distance.

Just as he was about to turn and leave, something wet and squishing slapped against his stumble covered cheek. He blanked, his brows furrowing, but he knew it was none of the vampires because he had no taken his eyes off them yet.

"Hey, Fur face is there a problem here? Shouldn't you be picking on someone your own size blondy?"

Clayton turned is gaze down to a young female, werewolf by her smell, that he did recognize.
"What the hell was that?" He growled, glaring down at her as he whipping the substance off his cheek and smelled it, "Frosting? How old are you?"

As she mentioned Josh being her brother, Clay was reminded of his beta whom he had yet to reprimand. He sent a withering glare at the kid, knowing he would get it, and then turned back to the new female, "I don't know who you are or where your from, but you do realize this is pack territory. Lone wolf out on her own shouldn't be picking a fight with an alpha", Clayton paused, glancing at the vamps still gathered, "but I'm done here tonight. It's the festival, and this is technically neutral territory. Come tomorrow if I find you wandering around, then I'll deal with you" He narrowed his eyes at her, sort of impressed that she had the guts to stand up to him but equally as annoyed.

"Now Tiffany, that cupcake..." He grumbled, turned, and stalked away towards her aunts stand.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Jack Witte Character Portrait: Athena Giovanna DeGari Character Portrait: Tiffany Labonair Character Portrait: Louise Simmons Character Portrait: Maisie Linford Character Portrait: Arturo Christobel DeGari Character Portrait: Alexa Reyes Character Portrait: Clayton Kastner Character Portrait: Tiffany Mason Character Portrait: Josh Stewart Character Portrait: Athena
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"Now Tiffany, Me and this gentlemen were just having a small discussion. There is no need to be rude, he doesn't absolutely HAVE to shake my hand. I am not offended." Athena had said, and Tiff gave out a loud huff as she took a step back and listened to the girl. If it weren't for someone telling her to cut it out, she would probably have bitten off some more snappy remarks off her silver tongue. She sure as hell wasn't there to just stand there and let this whole scenario play out right in front of her.

"I'd have to agree, you don't want to deal with me tonight and I don't think dead meat goes with cotton candy....though I wouldn't mind a bite" Tiff smirked at this guy's comment. Too bad this guy speaks from the heart and not his mushy werewolf brain... cause Tiff could give less of two shits about what this guy wants to do. Go ahead. Try me. She thought.

It was just then that another guy came into the fun. Arturo. Athena's brother. They soon started having small talk with each other.... in another language. All these years Tiff has been alive and she hasn't taken the time to learn Italian despite all the other languages she has caught up onto. She stood there, tapping her foot as the two had their little Italian conversation before Arturo soon stepped in front of the girls and stood his ground. He looked like he was trying to protect them, or his sister anyway. Tiff rolled her eyes, now noticing that she couldn't see anything over this guy.

"This doesn't have to end in a disagreement, not here anyway. If all of us go our seperate ways we can continue enjoying our evenings without bothering ourselves with...a fight." Tiff rolled her eyes again at Arturo's suggestion. She rolled her eyes so dramatically this time that she swore she saw her brain in her head. She wasn't there to have a tea party with these hairy things. She was there to start an argument, seeing as they already have.

It was then the next werewolves turn to talk. A werewolf that shared the same name with Tiff herself. That was the only thing those two had in common. Tiff listened as this girl agreed with Arturo, stating that they shouldn't start a fight with all these humans here... and she was right.... even though Tiff would never admit it. Humans just wouldn't understand. Having an argument with your mother was nothing like an argument between vampires and werewolves.

"Come on, Josh. Clay wanted some cupcakes a few moments ago and my aunt has an entire container for the pack. Let's go get them." Tiff had to let out a smirk and a small chuckle at this comment. Cupcakes? What are they all, Two years old? Even though they act like it, she thought they would be doing some more mature doggy things right now instead of worrying about cupcakes. All the werewolves seem to agree though, probably not knowing how childish they sound.

"Yes! Yes, Tiffany is right Clay! Let's just let it go and go get some of those-" Just then, a silence dawned over the group and silenced this kid, which she assumed was Josh. Just then, another brunette girl about Tiff's own height walked into the scene. Tiff then glanced over at the tall blond guy, which she now knew was Clayton. She does know these werewolves, she's just not very good at remembering names, especially names of people she doesn't care about. She looked at his face and saw a small splat of icing there.

"Hey, Fur face is there a problem here?" It was then that Tiff decided she liked this girl. The girl with her arms crossed as she stared this tall guy down. Tiff would never admit that she admired the spunk from someone else, especially a werewolf, but she really did. "Shouldn't you be picking on someone your own size blondy?" The girl said again as she turned and faced this Josh boy. She told him something that Tiff couldn't quite pick up on, despite her enhanced hearing. The boy stuttered and agreed soon after.

She watched as Clayton got angry with this girl and started saying something about how he was done and wanted to get back to his business with his wolf buddies. "Now Tiffany, that cupcake..." She heard Clayton mumble.. and that's when Tiff had just about enough with this bullshit.

"Yeah, don't forget the cupcakes! Make sure to share! Have fun!"
Tiff said loudly in a high-pitched girly voice that she somehow managed as she stood on her tippy toes and waved goodbye with a fake smile. Tiff's face then returned to a glare towards the werewolf group and stood back down on her flat feet before turning towards her own race. It was just then that there Coven Leader, Louise, stepped in. Thank God for this woman... because she had some guts in her, too.

"Ah, werewolves are in our midst, eh? Well, keep your grubby little paws away from my Coven, got it?" Louise said as she continued walking towards them, "Now, shoo or fetch or whatever it is you guys do." Tiff then smiled and looked over at Louise and uncrossed her folded arms.

"Like we haven't heard that before, Leech Queen," She heard another werewolf say while walking away from them. Tiff's smile then turned into a playful one as she turned her body towards the girl that was still walking away and put her arms out in front of her, waving her hands around towards the girl, shooing her away as if she were shooing off an annoying dog."Go get your cupcake." She said in an attempted motherly tone, that also had a hint of sarcasm and playfulness in it. That was Tiff for you. Always having to make the last comment at the end of a fight. She smirked to the girl and turned back to face her fellow vampires.

"Are you guys enjoying the festival?" Louise said with a smile. Tiff then smiled back, thankful to have some more of her well-liked vampire friends with her. "It's been good. Well, was good. I guess we should try to enjoy the rest of it together while we can." Tiff replied as she looked around at the still-busy festival grounds... full of humans. Figures.