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Celeste

"Your life can really take a turn for the worst in a blink of an eye, trust me i know"

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a character in “House of Hearts”, as played by AuroraDawn

Description

-full name: Celeste Aurora White
-nickname: Cessa
-age:17
-appearance: Image Image
-Outfit: white t-shirt, faded dark blue jean shorts, worn out black leather jacket and worn out brown cowboy boots
-mate:(when you know)
-species:Werewolf
-rank: Hunter
-special weapon: handmade bow and arrow
-Special power: Can master any weapon given to her
-Years you have been in the House of Hearts: 10 years
-Friends: none
-Likes: singing, reading, writing, hunting, sweet things, nature, water, animals
-Dislikes: her parents, the scientists, the house of hearts
-Weakness: she have alot. Main ones are her mate, grandmother, baby brother Thomas and future loved ones, love

-personality/History: Celeste is a very protective person. It doesn't matter who it is or what species they are she just goes on the offense if she feels like someone is going to get her. Part of the reason why is because when Celeste first arrived at HOH, she had her 3 year old baby brother Thomas with her. He was also a werewolf and their parents had sold them for a good price to the HOH. Thomas died a week after his first examination. Celeste became emotional unstable and killed about 50 workers at the age of 7 then spent almost 3 years locked away crying. Before they had been here they had lived at their grandmothers and Celeste loved her, but they day her parents sold her and Thomas their grandmother wouldn't let them go and her parents ended up killing her grandmother as well. Everyone she had every loved is now gone.

So begins...

Celeste's Story

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Celeste once again woke up to the sound of screaming. The shrieks were like nails on a chalk board because of her enhanced werewolf hearing. She gritted her teeth and sat up, growling for the person to be quiet. She shifted into her human form and dressed herself in her daily outfit. They smelt gross because the caretakers here only wash our clothe once every 2 weeks. She huffed and made herself comfy on the cold floor, the chill making its way threw her thin jean shorts.
Its a good thing she was a werewolf and that they were natural overly warm. The cell she stayed in had no bed it was just a room with dirty graying walls and old blood smears from her earlier years here. Celeste sighed in boredom and reached beside her and pick up one of two books she had.
The book 'wuthering heights' was old and broken, barely holding itself together but it gave Celeste some peace of mind. She cracked open the book and continued reading from where she had left off.

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'the plan is running smoothly' Celeste heard he Alpha king say threw the mind link, a blush spread across her cheeks at his voice. She had never met him before but even his name made her feel like she had butterflies in her stomach. The clicking of her cell door made her head perk up and she saw 3 scientist come into her room.

She growled a warning and stood up into a crouch. These men have been 'visiting' her ever since she turned 13.

"hey baby don't start that up again we just want to have some fun, you are one out of very few girls here we haven't banged yet" an semi fat man who was well over 6 feet tall purred at her and Celeste shivered in disgust.

"don't worry we'll be gentle" a muscular man purred and she snarled at them. Shaking with anger she quickly shifted into her 6 foot white wolf and growled loudly.

"Shit!!" they shouted in unison and ran out of Celeste cell, quickly locking the door so she couldn't get them. She sighed in relief and shifted back into her human form picking up her now torn clothes.

'damn i will have to get one of the caretakers to sew them again' she thought bitterly. The only things that had survived her transformation was her leather jacket and boots. She slipped them both on and made herself comfortable on the floor again.

'just think they will be back again tomorrow, and the day after that then the day after that' she sighed

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Another guard came into her room back this one offer food. This guard was also a girl.

"Miss.White i have some hot chocolate and gummy worms for you" she sweetly cooed and Celeste shot out of her spot and towards her. Ever since Celeste was little this elderly woman would bring her sweeties.

Smiling wide Celeste took the treats "Thank you Mrs.Quin"

"of course my dear little Cessa" she patted Celeste's head as she drank the hot chocolate. This woman reminder her so much of her grandmother.

"could i please go see Cari? i would like to see if she is done with Dracula" Celeste whimpered and the old woman couldnt say no to Celeste's puppy dog eyes.

"Alright but please sweet make it quick" mrs.Quin opened the door and led Celeste to Cari's cell. The door was slightly open and when a man came out he looked at Celeste with surprise.

"Well long time no see pup" Luke or Jack said, smiling at Celeste.
"hello" she shyly said then entered Cari's cell.

"Ummm....cari i was just wondering...ar...are you done with...Dra...Dracula?" Celeste stuttered

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Cari looked up. "Oh, almost" she smiled, and held up the book. "Tea? Though you would probably just have to waterfall it. No other cups." she asked, patting the floor beside her. She filled up her cup and then held the kettle out to her. "We need to trade soon though. Wuthering Heights is a really good book, and Dracula is comical, here" she gestured around her. "How is it going, though?" She asked, though it was obvious Wuthering Heights was not what she was talking about. "Do I need to go and talk with anyone or something? About..... the book situation' She giggled lightly.

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Celeste couldn't help but giggle at the playful glint in Cari's eye's as she fooled the guards into think we were talking about books. She quickly finished her hot chocolate and poured in some tea. Is scent made her know it was white and she could smell some honey to. She sat down beside Cari.

"yes it is going good, at least that's what Heathcliff said. He is talking with the other characters about how they are going to leave Thrushcross Grange" Celeste said. She knew Cari would understand that she was saying Blake had said everything's going good and that he is now talking with the other leaders.

Celeste took a big gulp of tea, the hot fluid caressing her dry throat as it trickled down. She finished the cup quickly and licked her lips.

"this is delicious but you should try some of Mrs.Quin's chocolate" Celeste said cheerfully. She then remember she had put the gummy worms in her coat pocket. She took out the hand full and put her hand at eye level.

"would you like one?"

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Cari smiled and took one from her hand, chewing on it and swallowing quickly. "Thank you" she said, "for both, things. The low-down and the gummies" she said, looking around. "What do you miss? I miss.... sun. That's all I can remember- sun. I don't remember anything else outside these walls" she said quickly, leaning back and sipping the tea. "Do you remember anything else? I was.... 9 when you got here, right. 5 years after my cordial initiation into hell" she laughed lightly, then gulped down the rest of the tea. She looked over to the door "So how are all the other characters in our favorite story?" she asked, looking to the door and running a hand though her hair.

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Celeste took Cari's question into detail. She did she miss the most? She missed the sun, the trees, rivers and lakes but the most thing she misses is.....
"i miss the full moon, now i know you would think that cause i am a werewolf of course i would miss that, but its not true alot of wolves actually enjoy the sunlight more then they do the moon but...." Celeste was interrupted when i bald man came into the cell.

"I have been looking for you blondie, come is time we go back to your cell" he purred and Celeste shivered in disgust. When are these butt-brained men going to realize she is not going to sleep with them. She growled out a warning but he ignored it. She saw his eye's flash to Cari and a evil smirk split his face in two.

"or we could just stay here with this lovely young bitch" he sneered. Celeste's eye's flashed yellow, what this man was saying was making her sick and for some reason she felt protective of Cari.

Celeste snarled the lunged at the man, shifting into her giant white wolf mid jump. Her 6ft body tackled him to the ground and she growled at him, drool running threw her sharp pearly canines and onto the man's shocked face. She could feel his body shaking in fear and was about to rip out his throat when a hard metal rod struck her from behind. Celeste whimpered then turned towards the metal rod and bite off the arm of the man.

A painful scream echoed threw the halls, the man beneath her withering in pain. Celeste jumped off the man and stood over Cari in a protective manner as she heard the pounding of foot steps near the cell.

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Cari screamed, but then shut up and shook herself. She moved away from Celeste and transformed into a fox. Not as strong as Celeste's wolf-form, but faster. Her human mind, though, thought about it and then trasformed into a red panda, crawling up the side of the cell and into the ledge where she kept her belongings, includeing her small sword. She shifted back into a human and grabbed it, looking down at Celeste and nodding lightly. She heard the man's screams for help, and and the padding of footsteps on the ground towards her cell. She was angry- truethfully. The little wimp crying in the corner had tried to bed her. Her and Celeste, which is worse still. It wasn't like they hadn't tried it before, but she always fended them off. Though it was a step down if they tried it with her friend in the room. There were pleanty of demons that would just love to bed them all, why did they pick on the others? "Please.... help" the bald man screamed, and she had had enough. If he was going to scare her, make her fear him, he wasn't going to turn around and scream like the little bitch he called her for one or two bites. "Move" She said to Celeste. She hopped down and grabbed the steaming kettle of tea, and poured it on him.

His screams increased, but he didn't have to wait long. "What's going on here?!" a man said as he walked into the cell. She held the knife behind her back and frowned, putting on her best 'I might cry' face. "I-I'm sorry. I was just... I spilled my tea on him. He was just checking on us, and I was sitting up there talking and I forgot I was holding my tea and I just.... sorry..." she stammered, a small smirk appearing on her lips and dissapearing justas quickly becuase of her acting skills. "Oh dear, I'm so sorry! I should have been more careful..." the mans face sofened a little, but then saw that Celeste was a wolf. "Why is she..?" He asked, and she thought about it for a second before she continued. "I... we both freaked, and she shifted" she said quickly. he seemed to bilive her, and stepped over to the man. His screams had stopped, but his mouth was still open like he was trying. "I think the tea damaged his vocal cords. I don't know. Be more careful next time" he sighed, and walked out, calling more people in to help move the man.

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Celeste slowly trailed after Cari, still in wolf form. She stayed behind the crowd as they gathered around the new guy.
The scent of the King Alpha made her whimpered and sit on her belly. As a lower ranking wolf she wasn't allowed to look at him in the face.
She watch underneath her eye lashes she watch a huge muscular handsome man bend down next to the new guy beside Cari. An involuntary purr of pleasure escaped her throat and even in wolf form she was sure she was as red as a tomato.

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Cari yelped, then looked down. "Ok, calm down. Think human thoughts" she commanded, sitting back down. "I'm like you. It is easily controlled. Think of your arms, your legs, your thumbs. Think of legs." She soothed, looking around. She saw Blake beside her. "He's strong, but he can't control it. That may be a problem" she sighed, sitting back. She sort of wished she hadn't wasted her tea. "Celeste? You have any gummy worms left? We need to make sure he stays stable" she teased, then stood up. "Okay. I guess we need to get him to the point where it is no longer involuntary" she was talking to herself, mostly. She pulled at her top, knowing it was just a waiting game. "And don't kick again. Shit hurts." She commented.

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Celeste had left a while ago to go talk to the caretaker that sewed everyone's clothes. She was now fully clothed and happy to be.
She smiled as she turned the corner as the scent of bull trail into her nose and the sound of a yelp made her frown . Her eyes flashed open to see a huge bull in the hallway staring down a demon she thinks her name is Mara.

'shit i have to help her' Celeste thought as she ran at the bull. She jumped over its huge frame for it took up most of the hall and she landed right in front of it. She turned around and stared down the bull, her reddish violet eye's changing into her wolf's blazing gold ones.

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"That's nice. The film world sounds like a wonderous..." Cari trailed off, hearing a yelp and then a sound she knew very well- an angry bull on the charge. She mouthed sorry and rushed out into the hall. She saw Mara and the charging bull, and she wanted to kill her. The girl didn't know when to stop. "Mara, stop it! You made him angry!" She hissed, shifting into a small red fox and ran for the bull, off to the side. She barely registered Celeste as she pushed her way forward. She thought about her options, but she knew fighting was off the table. Her side was burning with every movement. She knew what would be better, but would almost definitely hurt her. She essentially wasn't a rodeo champ like Clark, though he had told her of it once and showed her the ropes. She saw her chance- and she hopped onto the bulls back, shifting back into a human as she did. She threw her arms around the neck of the animal, carefully avoiding the horns. "Please don't hurt her, you would hurt me" she whispered, holding her eyes shut. It was a stupid plan, but she couldn't fight and it wasn't like she couldn't get off quick enough.


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Mara screamed, loading her focus on makeing the fire real, and it disappeared, leaving only the red marks on him. She saw the wolf dart in front of her, and she instantly felt sorry. She would get hurt and it was all her fault. She saw the girl- Amanda or something, jump onto its back, and she stared at her like she was nuts for a second before starting to run backwards down the hall.

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Roald smiled at her before he heard the noises outside and perked up instantly in curiosity. That was a bull. Cari dashed off with a mouthed 'sorry' and left him alone. He instantly missed human touch. The pain intensified a bit as the "shift" tried to overcome him again, but he refused to allow it. He thought of thumbs, wonderful, human thumbs, before remembering the book. Dracula. Ironic and maybe not the best idea at the moment, but Cari's words echoed in his head: "Animal eyes weren't meant to read." The book was in Ro's hands instantly as he shut away the screams, the shouts, and the trumpeting bull. It worked wonders. Books always took the forefront of Roald's mind, and Dracula had always been one of his favorites. Reading away, he began to forget the world he'd crashed into.

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Clark tossed his head at the wolf in front of him and snorted, burned leg still off the ground. A little harder and he could actually hit the obstruction. Then he could get to Mara. That would teach the bitch not to do that fire-y bullshit on him. This was the first time any of the demons had actually tried it and quite possibly the most violent reaction he had ever had in his life after when he had found Rico back at the boys home beat all to hell. He was in the same mindset either way: murder. He steeled his eyes and lunged back when he felt something land on his back. Unable to maneuver, he tossed his head wildly and jumped around the best he could, trying to shake the rider. Rodeo champ went both ways, fuckers! But then Cari's voice whispered in his ear and he settled nearly instantly. The rage boiled within him as he saw the damned werewolf run off. She'd pay yet. He would show her not to do that goddamn shit ever again. Slowly he lowered his head so the head shifter could slide off, shifted to human with a "You're dead, bitch!!" shouted down the hall, ran past the wolf quickly (he couldn't fit as a bull and he wanted to shift again seeing as how this form tore his clothes apart) and shifted once more, running the fastest he could. Damn, it felt good. The bitch was just a bit ahead of him. He wouldn't kill her, just show her not to fuck with fire around him again. A good scare did wonders. The hall cut off most of his motion and he scraped against the sides, but with his horns up he didn't risk hurting her.

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Celeste had watched as the bull ran after the demon but this time she didnt get in the way. She stripped until she was bare the shifted into her 6 foot wolf and picked up her clothes, slowly trailing behind the others.

'Meh demon girl probably deserved it' Celeste huffed then turned the corner as the demon and bull left. Her attention was drawn to the whistling man leaning against the wall. She walked up to him and sat down a few feet away, tilting her large head side ways

"who are are" her human voice was gruff and harsh as she forced it threw her wolf mouth.

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"hello gale i am...."
Celeste's head shot up at the sound of yelling.
'its the new guy.....damn it' she knew what they were going to do, its what they did with everyone else when they first come.
'no' she growled and took off down the hallway towards the screaming. She didn't care that she was acting rash she didnt want anyone else to feel the indescribable pain the first day brought.

Flashes of her past flew threw her head but no....she wont remember him...no she couldn't or else she would break down and cry again like she did before.

She quickly turned the corner and saw the new guy getting carried away. She growled vigorously and pounced on one of the guys. He went down easy, and drop the new guy on the floor. Celeste grabbed his pant leg in between her teeth and pulled her behind him and stood protectively over him, sending calming waves into him.

Female werewolves can make their aura's calm because when i male wolf becomes over protective it their job to calm them down. Celeste sent those calming waves into him so he wouldn't get scared and shift underneath her. She growled protectively at the last man standing.

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Roald shouted in terror as the huge wolf came bounding up, trying as hard as he could to think of something, and again when it grabbed his pants leg and dragged him across the floor. Suddenly, though... it was like he was calm.... Like nothing mattered as much as he thought it had. This was fine. Everything was fine. He wasn't frightened when the wolf lay on him and growled, it was all fantastic. He could wait to deal with it later... Far off in the distance he heard Cari's arguments, but they could wait. People argued on set all the time, it boiled down over time.

The scientist grinned. "When's the last time you saw a twenty year old man start to shift into only one form with no control over it? If nothing else it's worth investigating. Since he hasn't gone into his second form yet we can see who's right." He was never going to listen to a lab rat's advice. This shifter was fresh and it was different. It was fair game. It was for the good of science, anyways, to help humanity in the long run.

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Clark scraped a hoof on the ground and mooed impatiently with a few huffs and a loud clatter of the bars. Come on, bitch, now wasn't the time to be vain. He made as much noise as possible, and Clark never demanded attention unless necessary. Come on come on come on! The bit about the new guy sent another thrill of anger through his belly, but he shoved this one down. And the obvious reason he didn't shift back was he was naked. Duh.

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Celeste couldnt stop growling as they treated her and Ro like they werent even here. She could feel Ro relax beneath her and she kept sending wave of calm to him. She forced her mind link wide until it could reach the shifter.

'Ro my name is Celeste White, I am a werewolf and i am here to protect you so i need you to trust me ok?' she asked him threw the link. Out of the corner of her eye she saw the scientist move and her hackles raised. She looked him dead in the eye challenging him to come any closer.

'you do you rat bastard and i bite your head off' she laughed to herself.

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Cari growled in anger, curling her fists together. Calm, calm, calm. Cari, you can't take him on without a plan. Just talk. That was what she forced herself to think. "What, and kill him?! Like you do with every experiment you feel like. We are people to, you know. Not rats for your cages. It hurts like hell to experiment on us. Underfeed us, keep us on our toes with nails. Some day, I'll kill you myself. No, I'll take out your heart while your alive and burn you." She hissed, her hands shaking uncontrollably. "And you know what? Real scientists record the results of previous experiments. When was the last time they did what you wanted them to? When did they do anything but create pain? When will you get off your ass and look at what your doing?"


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Mara huffed and grabbed a pillow from the ground. She only had two, but it was worth it. She lobbed it towards the door without looking, groaning quietly. She rolled onto her stomach, ignoring the banging of her cell. "Your scratching up my door" she mumbled.

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Roald simply nodded and lay still, eyes taking in as much as they could. If this was what being drugged felt like he'd be a hippie from now on. He smiled and glanced at the wolf's teeth. "Yeap. I trust you," he replied honestly, sighing with contentment.

The lead scientist fumed over and grabbed the girl by the chin. "This is for more than just you imbeciles," he hissed, "This is for our species. Not yours. You all think you're so special with your little gifts, well I intend to spread the wealth a little. And to do that I need test subjects. You all, dumbass. And he has a potential free slot. What if I could fill that with whatever I wanted? Hm? What then, if you're so smart?" He licked his lips, nose inches from hers, and waited for an answer

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Clark bellowed again as the pillow impaled itself on a horn, cotton flying about as he tried to shake it off. Fine! Just fine!! Clark shifted back and used the pillow to cover his private areas. "FINE! Happy now, miss?! Because Cari needs you. That new guy can't hold his own and the dweebs are looking for him to do hell knows what. Happy? I talked, now get your sorry ass up and go help her or I will carry you there myself." He was in no mood to deal with her self-righteous shit, lives were at stake. He even talked for an extended period of time. He had seen the terror in Roald's eyes. That was motivation enough.

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Ro watched with a sort of detatchment as the scientist staggered away, blood leaking through his suit. Cari dashed off as a fox and he realized that it was her that he had been petting earlier. Awkward, but he didn't really care much right now. He was too calm, and that was fine. He made a mental note to apologize a bit later, perhaps after a short nap or some more Dracula. He needed to start getting ideas for his future projects as well, perhaps this would be a good place to film an action movie. That would be fun, maybe the wolf and Cari and Clark would star in it since they were being so helpful. He owed them a lot. Like his life.

The wolf tossed him up onto her back then and he instinctively grappled for a hold in her fur. She was warm, just like a giant, toothy, talking dog. That was fine. He sat up, waved to the guy walking away lightly, watched as the she-wolf walked back slowly and started when she began to howl in laughter. There was Cari and Clark, both unclothed and with Clark holding a tattered pillow over his crotch. Well, that would be a story.

He smiled at Cari and Clark with a small wave to a girl he didn't know. His dark brown eyes, filled with contentment and with serenity, turned across the group. He settled down to pull off his shirt and handed it to Cari. He didn't mind. It was a bit chilly, but he was a Scot, the cold was something he was used to. It would extend most of the way to her knee and be pretty baggy, but it was something. He was oblivious to the earlier statement of the redhead on his probable lack of survival, having been too far away when it was said.

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Clark huffed irately and began taking deep breaths, tempted to just walk away and forget today ever happened. Deep breaths. Inhale, exhale. After a moment he was calm enough to be sure he wouldn't lash out at anyone, but a dark glance to Mara and an "are you serious, she started this," glance to Cari crossed his face. Promptly after it was a mask once more. Mara's comment set him on edge again. He wasn't going to let a shifter die, not anyone if he could help it. He may be a fan of orderly conflict, but not of cruelty. Not of death.

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Roald's grin fell a bit as the calm wore off slowly. He was being... cuddled... by a werewolf... A female werewolf. Instead of shying away, Ro laughed at how easy it was to even think it after such a short time. He helped her with the feather and tossed it away while looking to Cari over the mound of wolf head between them. "I've only been... a shifter?... for a few hours and I've already gone through two sets of clothes," he said. His voice was a bit more lively and the accent was slightly more noticable. It was relatively quiet for the moment being and he nearly forgot that he was a newfound freak in a prison. Nearly.

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Clark sighed and walked back to his cell for clothing without a glance back. He did, however, cast a look to Ro under Celeste's head. At least the guy was safe for the moment. Mara... He had never liked her and one of these days she'd throw him into a frenzy he wouldn't be able to control. It would only be her own fault.

Freshly clothed, he walked back to Cari, Ro, and Celeste to await their plan for the next few hours (day and night were unknown to them here, no windows).

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"come with me Ro, we can go to the seamstress and get your clothes fixed" Celeste gruffly said and unwrapped herself from him. 'Cari would you like to come with us and fix your clothes? or do you just want me to take them there and bring them back, you look like your crazing a cup of tea" Celeste calmly stated.

Celeste noticed Ro grin fall and whimpered "are you alright Ro? do you want me to make you calm again?" Celeste asked and bowed down her head so she wasn't so tall, so she wouldn't scare him. An idea popped into Celeste head

"Just wait here for a minute i will be back" she yipped then took down the hall towards her clothes. They were spread out through the hall but she quickly shifted into her human, her golden eye's turning back to their reddish purple color. She picked up her clothes and quickly pulled them on. She still had gummy worms in her pocket and she smile and popped one in her mouth then ran back to Ro and Cari.

She walked over to Ro's side and held his hand, since the only way to send her calming aura into him was by touch. She sent small amounts into him as she waited for them to answer.

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"Craving and being able to get are two different things. I think I'm restricted after what happened earlier. Worth it, though. I'll just send for new clothing, they are beyond repair anyway" Cari mumbled, looking down the hall. "We are all screwed for this mess. I just want to go back to my cell and..." She remembered that Ro was borrowing Dracula. "Celeste? You done with Wuthering Heights? Ro is borrowing Dracula for the moment" she smiled, running a hand through her hair.

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Roald started at the gruff command and looked at the wolf before standing carefully, one hand on the wall to support his weight. "I-I'm fine," he stammered, casting the two of them a small smile. "I'm fine." With a small nod and cough he brushed off his jeans, suddently hyper aware of the fact that he was shirtless in front of two underage girls, one of them dressed in nothing but his shirt. A blush spread across his face as he looked down in guilt. God, this was going to be hard. "I'll just go get my clothes, then," he muttered, heading off for the cell he had been dumped in, broken out of, and passed once. Already so much history. However, staring in through the barred door and gaping hole at the back, Ro couldn't force himself to go inside. He simply couldn't. Walking back to Cari (as Celeste came back), he still felt the blush hot across his face. It wasn't that he liked them like that, that would be irresponsible for him to even think of it, but the fact that he was an adult male around minor females...

Then Celeste took his hand. The blush turned even brighter, but he began to calm again. "I'm sorry if I seem rude, but would you maybe not do that right now," he said softly. Even if they were of age he wouldn't dream of it... He... He had never even gotten around to telling Dad for fear of seeming unconventional.

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Clark continued to wait off to the side for instruction and just watched with a smirk as Roald obviously floundered about the girls. He was an adult around barely clad minor girls. Lucky bastard.

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"sorry its just the only way for me to calm you is threw touch" Celeste replied quietly. She noticed his blush "Why are you blushing?" she asked unaware of his reasons.
There was nothing wrong with holding hands, werewolves always touched each other but it wasn't for pleasure it was for comfort. A simple hug or holding someone's hand made them feel safe and like family.

A sad feeling washed over Celeste, he just rejected her comfort and she feels like she's failed him.
She let go of his hand and stepped away from him, looking at the floor

"i am sorry i have failed to comfort and calm you would you like me to go get another female who would be better qualified?" she sadly asked.