[RP] Werewolf Mansion

Walking up on the steps to the mansion he would seem to hear a loud commotion and the yelling of a female from the inside. A growl louder than before would rattle in the back of his throat as he kicked open the double door as he would see a girl in a purple tank top with her black jeans. His growl would be louder now that he found the source of the loud noise coming from with in one of his homes. He would walk past her his eyes would look at her out out of the corners as a snarl would let loose from him. She was being disrespectful and loud to the others in the house. He didn't care who she was or why she was here, her smell did not smell of a member of the pack but someone from the outside. He would find the male that brought her here, Sin was able to find him because the girls smell was still on him. Sin walked up to the male and had a small conversation telling him and afterwards Sin would walk up some steps in the middle of the mansion that parted to the left and right and he went to the right twords his room. He would jerk his head once more for the slave girl to follow him up to his room.
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" ( what was told to the male watching over the girl in the tank top ) Bring her to me when I go into the back yard and until then keep her in the mansion or on the property and give her her free space and freedom to roam but keep your eyes on her "
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Sin would go down a few hall ways and made a few turns until he got to a pair of double doors that were taller than he was. His hands would grip the knobs and push open the doors as the actual smell of the males would escape the room. The smell of cologne and fresh air. A very expensive looking chair would be in the room along with a bed and a few other things. He would walk over taking off his jacket and placing it on the back of the chair, Sin had yet to turn around to see if the girl was following him or not but he didn't bother. He would find a piece of paper and a pen and write on it and leave it on the table for her.
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" -note- Find some new clothing in the drawers and get comfortable and stay out of the chair. "
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He would open up the bathroom door and close it behind him as he would get in the shower. As the water was running the male would begin to whistle and hum as he took his shower.
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" - whistles and hums fill the bathroom - "

Hearing the door being kicked open Lyra paused and turned to see what was happening. She was surprised to see the male from earlier entering. A shiver paused through her and she took a step back down the hall out of site. She continued to watch as he moved further into the house, a small girl trailing behind her. Lyra was confused at this site, the girl appeared to be human, a slave perhaps? She shook her head, she had not thought the beta to be the kind to keep slaves, she pitied the human.

Turning she quickly moved down the hall to the sitting room, ducking inside and closing the door tightly behind her. Sighing she moved over to the piano and sunk down, her hands were shaking a little as she placed them on the keys. Taking a deep breath she started to play, a soft haunting melody filled the room.

Eiress broke off into a short sprint in order to catch up to the male, her white curls bounced at the lower end of her back. Following in after the door to the bathroom already begun to close. On the table she however seen the note that was left. With out having to pick it up she leaned over and read what was written. Listening she approached his dresser cautiously knowing what these draws could contain. To her surprise, starting with the first draw her eyes had widened at the site of his undergarments. Slamming the draw shut in reaction her cheeks blushed deeply at the sights she had just experienced. Afraid to open the next draw she closed her eyes this time when sliding it open. With one eye she peeked nervously inside. Relieved she searched inside pulling what she thought would fit. He was defiantly bigger than her so his cloths weren't exactly going to fit her to a t. By the bed she placed what clothing she found and laid them before her along with the coin in hand. In order to try them on she removed the white dress she wore practically all her slave years. Letting the dress collapse down beside her bare feet, she now stood exposed in her white panties and thin bra. Pulling over her head was a dark sweater that stopped just above the middle of her thighs. Lastly she pulled on a pair of his black jeans that may have been capris for him but now were pants for her. Both pieces of clothing were a bit loose on her but it worked for her for now. Dressed she'd looked herself in a near by mirror when pushing the coin down into a pocket. Over looking her clothed body she could see herself fully. Both hands hide up inside the long sleeves as she stood unbalanced. One thing was missing and that was a belt, so searching the room some she was able to find at least a cloth belt and pulled it through the loops of the jeans tightening it. Eiress didn't take much time in looking at herself back in the mirror but it was enough to see everything was in place. Tightening the backings to her pearl earrings she had remembered him saying to stay away from the chair. This obviously was going to perk her interest, so tip toeing over she stood in front of it looking down upon it's design. Eiress squatting changing her position in viewing it over. Her eyes scanned the top of the cushion and like he said she didn't touch but did look. Though nothing said about having a feel in his note. She wouldn't sit in it but she would slip a finger and glide it across a seem. It's texture excited her but she dared to further herself. Instead she left it alone by forcing herself to turn her attention to something more interesting. What Eiress found from inside one of the draws was a pear of suspenders. Strapping them on she felt rather gentlemen like. Once more she greeted the mirror and with one scan of the room she seen that it was safe to continue what she was about to do. Eiress pulled forward the suspenders with both her thumbs and raise her shoulder along with puffing out her chest. Acting like a big shot she then pulling from her pocket a gun created by her thumb and two fingers. Pretending to shoot she blew at the tips of her fingers nodding in approval. She would be startled if the male exited making her turn vastly and quickly backing her ways up against the mirror holding it's sides. One strap of the suspenders would fall from her shoulder slouching over her arm as she stared in shock at him in wonder if he'd seen a part of her foolishness.

Sin would turn off the water and grab a towel and dry off his upper body then his lower body before he dried off his hair and wrapped the towel around his waist and excited the bathroom. Steam would seem to dance around his figure as the door was opened. He would look to her and see her playing with the suspenders as his head would simply shake. He would walk over to the dresser that she looked in. He would open up the top drawer an pull out a pair of boxers then on his way down to pull out the clothes he wanted to wear as they would all rest on his arm as he went back to the bathroom. He would close the door behind him. it would hit the latch but not close all the way and slightly open back up. But he knew the door did this for it always had a problem closing. He would just shrug and take off the towel from around his waist and proceed to get dressed. Once his bottom half was dressed he would lean forward looking into the mirror at him self as he would exhale. Another scar had formed on his body from his muscle tone growing . He would for get to grab a under shirt as he would walk back to the door and open it as the last of the steam would drift out. He would walk over to the left where there was another mirror and a dresser as he pulled out a under shirt to wear. He would look at her through the mirror and ask her a few little questions
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" . . . What is your name little one? . . . and why did you take my pill. . . "
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He wouldn't be paying attention as he was talking to her and he used his undershirt to finish off drying off his hair as he awaited a answer from the girl. his red eyes watching her every move. His nose would inhale as he could trace her scent near his chair as it was only a small amount he always wondered about the nosiness of people with things when told not to do it. Steam would still be coming off the males body as his body was still cooling down in the cool room as he stood in front of the mirror listening for her to speak.
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Narissara grumbled as she paced a bit in the foyer growing more annoyed with each passing moment before her eyes caught a woman and she called out to her, "Excuse me! Why am I here?" But the girl was gone and a loud sigh emitted from her lips. She turned her frame just in time to watch the doors being kicked open yet she didn't move nor stir at the male entering though others seemed to find him intimidating, she just scoffed and rolled her eyes. "Very well, sir." She heard the man that had dragged her here say to the other as he made his way back over to her and clearly made the mistake of grabbing her arm again as she snapped at him, "Stop touching me!" She jerked her arm away from him and the man shoved her towards the doors and out of the mansion instead, walking stiffly behind her knowing she was destined to run if he gave her to chance. He took her to the garden area, standing off to the side but gluing his eyes to her. "I'm curious." He suddenly said to her, "How did you manage to take out three of our best guys? One of them is over 300 years old and you are what? 160-170?" He asked and Narissara turned to look at him and smiled, "Now if they hadn't touched me I wouldn't of had to take them out, but you pack wolves and your annoying touchy feely shit." She grumbled as she turned her gaze over the garden now, though nothing seemed to impress her obviously as the look on her face said it all. The man folded his arms as he shifted in his stance, "I wouldn't try running." He said to her and she turned her head in his direction, "Do I fucking look like I am running?" She snorted at him and he just smirked in response, he seemed to like her attitude though it was clear that the others didn't, "You have an attitude." He stated to her, "I wouldn't give that guy attitude." He motioned at the mansion where the male from earlier kicked the doors in and Narissara rolled her eyes, "Boo-hoo. I'm sure he could handle it." She waved her hand in the air as she went back to walking in a line, back n forth, pacing impatiently.

Her answer was slightly disappointing but it made hims realize that he should use a different approach with this girl. Her former owners had already broken her spirit. She had lost her 'spark',that made humans so unique and apparently the will to fight along with it. "Damaged goods"he muttered under his breath as his blue eyes locked on to hers. "How many owners did you have before me?"he asked as he traced his index finger along the side of her face. The thought of other males having 'a go at her', actually made him growl a little. Maybe next time had should pay more attention to the background of a slave before he bought one. Then again, was there even going to be a next time after her? The commotion that was coming from downstairs made him avert his eyes away from him,as he tried to focus on what was being said downstairs. Another new wolf? It seemed like more and more wolves were entering their territories. Rough wolves. It was bad enough that they had to share this town with those leeches and now they had to deal with these rough wolves as well. He shifted his attention back to the girl on his bed and sighed "From now on this will be your bedroom as well. Everything that you will need is in that closet"he said as he pointed towards the closet that was on the right side of the bathroom door "Now go and take a shower and meet me downstairs"he added as he got off the bed and left his bedroom. A broken toy,he muttered to himself as he descended the stairs,to see what was going on downstairs. Though by the time that he reached the bottom of the stairs everything seemed to have calmed down again. A smile came across his lips as the scent of the new female wolf reached his nose. The sound of her voice soon followed ,as her heard her yelling at one of the other wolves. 'Quite a temper' he smiled to himself as he shoved his hands into his pockets and waited for Morgon to join him.

Morgon heard all the sounds of yelling and wondered what was going on. She heard another female voice, maybe more wolves were coming in. She didn't feel much afraid, as she heard his comment. Damaged goods. Was she damaged? She thought back and slowly a memory came up as her mind automatically disreguarded it. Listening to his question, she had thought that he probably thought that she had a lot well, she would tell him the answer when she came down. Morgon was him leave the room and would obey orders as she walked into the room, undoing her cloths and turning the shower on. She simply got in the turned on water already and slowly washed her body, while standing their in the water. It actually felt nice, when was the last time she felt this water? It had been a long time, she wold enjoy it as an actual smile came to her face for once in years. Washing her hair, she finally got out with a towel and dryed off. Walking over to the closet she opened it, seeing a lot of cloths as she picked things out to wear. Finally getting everything , she dressed herself looking in the mirror as she brushed her hair. Her long black hair was taken care of vey good by her so it had a bit of a smooth shine to it. Her dark blue eyes accompanyed it. She had removed makeup she had on her face as a black mark now appered as a nice decerated tattoo in a way. She shut her eyes and let the cold hair in the room, go along her skin, as she put on a white long dress. She felt nice and intended to stay like that. Morgon now walked out of the room seeing the female she heard complaning taken out, walking down the stairs towards her master she had looked a bit different and it looked as if more color had come to her body, as she stood next to him and simply answered his question he asked her " Only one.."

"Why not make this easier instead of fighting. The Alpha won't like it if he returns. What's your name? Where are you from, you have an accent so you are clearly not from here." He shoved as he shoved his hands into his pockets and walked up to her, Narissara turned her body to face him and shook her head, "I'm not obligated to tell you people anything. All I want is to get the Hell out of here. You can't force me to do anything i don't want." She stated to him and he smiled down at her, not realizing he had a hand on her shoulder and she gave him the same death glare from earlier and suddenly head butted him and kicked him away from her, he grabbed onto his nose that was definitely broken as blood came pouring from it and he groaned, "Holy...sonofabitch!" He took both hands on either side and snapped the bones back into place, hunched over as he snorted the blood out, "Well...you don't definitely have no respect that's for sure..." He murmured and Narissara turned from him now, folding her arms over her chest, "No, what gave it away?" She grumbled under her breath as she tapped her fingers along her arms. The man continued to groan as pain shot through his nose and face, knowing it was going to leave a nasty bruise most likely but it would heal and he was thankful for that.

The expression in Eiress face calmed, lowering her arms back down to her sides. A hand rubbed at the back of her neck while he moved about the room only to return to the bathroom. She made the mistake in lifting her gaze and catching a glimpse of the fully grown man. Her eyes grew in size like any other girl would at reacting at such a site. Erupting was a sly shiver that shot up her spine. In reaction she jumped from her spot and marched over to the door. Taking hold of it's knob she pulled it shut holding it in place until the door was pulled from her grip. The whole while she'd been red faced with the slammer, standing face to face with it. Her mind hadn't let her expose of the image he given her. When the door was opened it was then her image was disposed of. It was his room after all and she was just a mere object in him way. Stepping aside she let him pass and took a place by the door frame. Until he spoke it was the only time she'd fixate her eyes on him. Though it took a while for her to figure how'd she be able to speak for him. She'd let the two questions hang a little to long but even when she went to answer, the slave became fidgety. Eiress pinched at her fingers and a bare foot rubbed at the other. As she become uncomfortable with the idea of having to speak her eyes had already began searching around for a distraction. Seeing that it was only him in the room made her think other wise. After only having to hear him talk so little she noticed he too didn't speak all the much like herself. Eiress gave it a try but he'd only get so much out of her. She pulled at one of her earlobes when trying to speak. It all started with a parting of her peachy lips. There was only guessing between the silence she kept for her sake of thought. With out having to think twice, it'd make things only worst, the female cast her eye on him once more. Both eyes peered out from under a wave of curled bangs. To watch him looking at her through the mirror only made her more nervous, but she managed to kept her eyes on his. Like he had, she tried looking the person in the eyes when speaking. Doing so, what came from her already parted lips would be a miracle to those who knew how she was. If they'd been here to hear her they were going to look this man like he was a god. For the first time speaking aloud and to this man she'd only spoke of her name but not of why she'd taken the drug. The pronunciation rolled over her tongue into a proper former like she had with all her words. Following along a sweat feel soaked in every word she spoke. In the angelic tune she'd been blessed with the power to move any dead or beating heart. "Eiress...Dolon." It shocked her to hear herself as well, so the fingers that had been pulling at her earlobe blanketed her lips now.

Watching the girl as he saw her lips part as her name "Eiress Dolon " would go through his ears. A silent nod would be seen as he would put on his white shirt and began buttoning up the center and the arm sleeves. Once he was finished with the white shirt now buttoned he would walk over to the chair that he told her not to touch. His right hand would reach out and pick up his jacket putting it on and adjusting his clothes to get them comfortable on him. He would walk back into the bathroom for a second and come out with two guns that he would place in holsters on his hip as each one rested in one. Sin would look to her after he got dressed fully and looked to her as his lips parted for a second to say his name.
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" . . .Sin. . . "
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After speaking he would walk twords the door and exit the room still hearing the girl outside and the male whom she was torturing. His right hand would rise up to the bridge of his nose he would walk through the hall ways and turn the corners as he would now go to the left side of the mansion. On the left side of the mansion he would go down more hallways and corners until he got to another door his left hand would open the door and he would go to a chair as paper work would be on the desk. Sin went around the table and plopped down in the chair. His right hand would pick up a pen as he started to do paper work. The papers included bills, members, ads, junk mail, and subscriptions to things involving the city. He would not be paying that much attention to his surroundings as his head was in the mass of paper.
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The man reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a cloth, pressing it up against his nose now, trying to breathe through it was pointless at the moment. "Want to explain for real this time why I am here?" Narissara mumbled as she kept her eyes averted from him and took a deep breath, the man straightened himself back up, his voice muffled, "Because...you have potential." He replied and she turned her head to look at him and arched her brow, "Whatever "potential" I have I'm not using it here so you can forget about it." She unfolded her arms and rested them at her sides, "Perhaps I didn't make myself clear a billion minutes ago...I don't have a pack, don't want a pack and don't need a pack...Can I go now?" She shifted in her stance and the man looked her over, "Can you calm down enough to go back inside?" He countered, "Just for a little while." He raised his hand up defensively, "I won't touch you this time...I don't want a broken arm next." He grunted and Narissara rolled her green eyes at him, "If I go inside...I will leave after a while if I please." She pushed her hair behind her ears now and the man turned from her, "Fine, whatever." He waved his hand in the air and stepped aside for her to walk first, she shoved past him now and he followed in suit, keeping his eyes on her as they re-entered the mansion. Narissara darted her eyes around, folding her arms again then, the man moved a bit past her now, "Whatever you guys do...don't touch her." He groaned out of pain when he spoke, moving past Nate and the slave girl and he disappeared into a bathroom. Narissara leaned herself against a wall, annoyance in her expression.

It took Eiress a while in removing from the spot she stood even when he already left the room. Leaving to room to herself there was only one thing to do. As soon as the door closed Eiress bolted across the flooring and tossed herself landing belly flat on top of his bed. She rolled about the bed covers embrassing the feel she'd long to wait for. They mentioned nothing was better than a having the chance to lay in bed. She waited for this comfort all that time cooped up inside her cage. Sitting up, the rolling of the bed disheveled her thick curls around her head. While some stood out the rest staid in contact. Eiress pulled her upper half of the body and bent over the edge of the bed. Along with her head her hair dangled upside down while she peeked under his bed. Finding nothing she jumped down from the bed in search of the male again. Just as she left to the leave the room she stopped in her tracks. Turning on her heels there was one more thing that was forgot to do. Eiress knew he'd mostly like be upset with her touching things. Now that she thought about it, it probably wasn't all that of a great idea to have messed with his bed. In conclusion she'd borrow just a tad of his cologne. At the bed she sprit it's manlike scene along the covers and one little pray for the chair. Even though he most likely knew she touched, she still sprayed the small section. The whole while Eiress sprayed she then developed the idea that he didn't like how a human left scent. So Eiress went along and spray the entire room even saving the last drop for herself.Last?...oh no. Eiress stood wide eyed at the glass container in hand. She begin to panic when realizing she had used all of it up. Placing it back upon his dresser she quickly left the room in terror. Out side his room she paced back and forth biting at her finger. She'd come with the idea that solve her situation. From the room she pulled the same paper her written on. Flipping it over she wrote on the back. With it in hand she went out in search for him. Normally it didn't take a long time for Eiress to find where she was wanting to go, she was rather good at hide and seek. In his office she would mange to slip in with a quiet manner. At his desk she placed the paper among his work. In bold read: Eiress's Bill and under the line that was drawn beneath it she wrote the things she'd have to repay him for but what was wrote last would be new to his attention. Cologne. Eiress stood, toe's curled under her feet and she worried about more about the cologne being used than his or her actions. She didn't have any money so...A bulb light. Eiress exited the room before he could do anything and with in passing hours she returned forming a pile in front of him upon the desk. From her cupped hands poured out loose change she manged to pull from all the couches in the mansion. It took her some time but what was laying on his desk must have at least been seven dollars.

Nate couldn't help but smile as he listened to the new girl's attitude towards the other male. Even from the inside of the mansion,he had been able to overhear every word that they had been saying to each other. He had to admit that he liked her attitude ,yet at the same time he believed that she was acting rather foolish as well. She should have known that something like this was bound to happen,once she had decided to enter the packs territory. Rough wolves weren't accepted and the least she could do was to show some respect towards the members of the pack. She was alone ,they were with many. It was not like they were going to execute her or something.For a second her even considered going out there himself,to try and calm this female down a little and to see her with his own two eyes. Though that thought vanished from his mind once his attention was drawn towards the stairs and he watched morgon as she came down the steps. "Nice"he said with a content smile as he looked her over real quickly.Now he remembered why he had picked this particular female, she was breathtaking."Only one?"he said surprised. That person really had done quite a bit of damage,he figured and thats when he noticed the mark on the side of her face "What's that? How did you get it?"he asked curiously. He was certain that he hadn't seen it before. Had she been covering it up with some make up? As he waited for the girls answer he heard the female and male coming back into the house. He shifted his gaze towards the new girl as she leaned against the wall. The expression on her face made it clear that she was annoyed,but that wasn't really going to stop him from opening his mouth anyways "Is this little tantrum of yours over? Or do we get a encore?"he asked her with a smirk upon his face.

Narissara tapped her fingers against her arms as she straightened up her stance, seeming to ignoring everything and everybody around her yet the expression of her being not impressed by anything in this place returned while she figured most people brought here thought it was gorgeous, she'd simply say she's seen better. Her green eyes slowly turned when she heard a male voice, obviously speaking to her, her dark hair making them seem more bright than they actually were and she scoffed, "Kind of depends." She replied to him, "Am I going to be beat down into submission or can I just up and leave? Because we know the first one isn't going to work." She looked away from Nate now, rolling her eyes as she turned her gaze down to the floor before she added, "And by the way," She looked back over at him now, "if this is how you "recruit" people for your pack, you people definitely need a reality check. I was doing perfectly fine...out hunting. And then out of the blue I get jumped by the Three Musketeers and that bastard." Her eyes went to the male returning from the bathroom, his nose was starting to bruise now as he sniffed as if still trying to breathe through his nose but he knew it was futile. "Though you guys need some better fighters because those guys sucked." She shrugged, "Next thing I know I'm getting dragged here." She grumbled and then saw the girl beside him who was obviously a slave and made a face, "Ew." She said turning her head to look forward again as she practically had a glare on her face since the moment she came here. The man who brought her here seemed to be putting distance between him and her now as he stood over by Nate and Morgon, "She took on three full grown wolves...three times her age...knocked them out." He said, muffled through the cloth he kept against his nose as he continued to apply pressure, "Only thing the Alpha won't like is her attitude." He murmured, "I assume its because she's never been part of a pack."

Dorian spent most of his time in the room he had in the mansion , reading and being too lazy to leave it and do something constructive . There was nothing for him to do , yet , and he wasn't in the mood to pick up a fight with a vampire or a rogue werewolf nor go find himself a slave . He was sort of against this slave thing , he believe in freedom , unlike others in this house . But he couldn't blame them either , they needed their fun . And if they can't have it the good way , they use the force . The only thing that made him move his ass from his room was the commotion downstairs made by a girl who seemed angry . With a loud sigh , he stood up from his bed after closing the book and putting it away . He walked downstairs only to see Nate and the girl that made so much nose talking , hearing clearly the last things that girl said . Well well ... Dorian began as he plopped down on an armchair . Seems we have to "train" our wolves better . Go wash your face . Dorian told the wolf that spoke about what the girl did through the cloth . Let me guess , rogue werewolf ? Dorian asked the wolf girl as he raised his brows.

The man glanced to Dorian when he came down the stairs and groaned, "Is it bleeding again?" He asked him as he moved the cloth and it was definitely bleeding again and he slapped the cloth back up on his nose, grumbling, "Damn it...I think she fucking punctured something when she head butted me outside." He winced. Narissara took a deep breath, "Maybe you should learn to keep your hands to yourself and you wouldn't have a broken nose, be lucky I didn't break your arm instead." She simply stated to him, "You know thats really broken, you should probably go to the hospital to get that checked out before it gets infected or something." She shifted in her stance as the man moved past the others and back into the bathroom, closing the door behind him. Narissara narrowed her eyes at Dorian when he spoke, "I don't have to tell you anything about me. It's none of your business who or what I am." She shook her head, mumbling, in response to his question as she fixed the jacket she had on, tapping her boot against the ground. She was impatient, that much was for certain and as her parents feared, her attitude would end her up in troublesome situations which she somehow could manage to sneak her way out of but this one probably wouldn't be easy, though she was determined to find a way.

Morgon had heard him say nice. She was a bit curiouse as to why this girl was really fighting to get out. Once she heard her speaking to her master and others she simply figured it out. Morgon was smart to figure things out easily, she did it all threw school. Morgon heard the male speak to her again asking about the mark, she hadn't known what to say, their wasn't much to it really. As she looked at him " Its just a birth mark.. I had it sense I was born. I just have it covered up." She said, as she looked noticing another male come walking in, as she sigh a bit mentally in her head. Not really careing to relize the others presense, she simply let her blue eyes look at the floor as some black hair fell in her face. Morgon didn't know wether her life would get better or worse from here, she figured she'd wait for the time to come to see.

Nate shrugged his shoulders,keeping his eyes peeled on the young female "You should have thought about the consequences before you decided to enter our territory, sweetcheeks"he pointed out to her. Why was he even interfering? This wasn't any of his business and yet he couldn't help but to defend his pack. "We don't need to beat rough wolves into submission or force them to join our pack. What good would it do to have werewolves in our pack that we couldn't even trust?"the tone of his voice was making it obvious that he was starting to get fed up with the girls attitude towards him. He wasn't threatening her ,nor was he touching her and yet she continued to act like they were torturing her. "So do you want to get a standing ovation for taking out three of our members? Or....."his voice trailed off when Dorian joined them. He remained quiet as Dorian and the female spoke to each other. He didn't really feel sorry for the wolf that had gotten his nose broken by the girl. The way that the male kept whining about his nose,actually made him want to break another part of his body. "The Alpha isn't here right now but I'm sure that our Beta would love to have a little chat with you.So why don't you just relax a little and enjoy the scenery?"Nathaniel removed his right hand from his pocket and placed it against Morgon's back. "Have fun with this one"he smirked towards Dorian as he gently pushed Morgon forward,making it clear that he wanted her to start moving. "I've got better things to do then to listen to this"he murmured under his breath as he guided Morgon towards the front door of the mansion.

Morgon listened to the whole conversation that went on, she was trying to figure out somethings, as she heard the beta was here. A second in command? She was curiouse now maybe, thats who she saw earlier and wondered if she'd ever meet him, probably not sense she was only a slave. Feeling a hand on her back, she noticed it was masters, as she frowned a bit but, let it dissapere as she simply just walked towards the mansion doors, wondering where they could possabily be going. At least she was cleaned and dressed so she didn't look dumb. She had still yet come to know her masters name but, she figured she would know it later on if he decided to tell her. Morgon kept moving towards the door with him, waiting to see where they were going.

while doing the paper work Sin's nose would pick up a massive scent of his own cologne as he keep on doing doing papers. His nerves were growing short will all the commotion going on outside the room. The one girl is still disrupting the home which he was really growing tired of her bitching and complaining. Then as if it just appeared he saw a piece of paper with the girls name on it and the word bill. A low chuckle would escape his lips as he looked at it and then the thumping of change and rolling coins hitting his desk as if someone hit the jackpot at the casino and the coin try over flowed and the coins scattered. He would rub the back of his head as he left the pile of coins as he got up with frustration. As he got up he would accidentally hit his desk with his foot which would cause it to spin a bit twords the girl but stop before it hit her due to the friction of it and the floor. The male would walk hard and fast down the hall as his nerves were near shot at this point as he would get to the stairs and looked at out the the girl and those who were interacting with her. A deep and irritated growl would begin to fester inside the male as if a child who had been picking at his spider bite and ripped the scab open. He would hear the male mention the Beta as he stood his hands on the rails of the mansion as his fingers would burrow into the designed wood as he was irritated. He would leave the rail and begin to make his way twords the girl was he came down the steps.
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After walking towards the girl he would see the male who was complaining and being a little pussy as the right hand of Sin would grab him by the back of his collar. Sin would lift the male up off the ground and sling him across the room into the wall. The growling still present as he looked at the girl who was causing him to not be able to focus on the paper work her cocky, selfish , and unreasonable mouth. The lack of her respect would scratch at the males nerves. The 6'6 Beta would walk up to the girl and look down at her. The words she spoke about his nose meant she did not know her own kind to well. If a wolf is hurt they regenerate so their kind has no need for a hospital especially for only a broken nose. That was if his nose was really broken but, Sin did not care, The only thing in his mind was ether shutting this damn thing up or getting her out the damn house. He did not know why she was here in the first place. The only reason he told the guard to keep her hear earlier was because he had things to do and he wanted to calmly speak with her but, that idea was out the window now. Sin's face would be hidden by a shadow as a light fixture was behind him and his face would slightly titled down. Only his red pupils would pierce the darkness of the veil of shadow covering his facial features. He would speak with a snap in his words.
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" . . . Shut your feral mouth girl , for Five seconds. . . before you lose the ability to speak . . . "
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He was fed up with her little charade and her complaining. She was not worth his time and he was wasting it down here when he could be doing better things right now. If she kept up her with the stick up her ass he would have her work here under him and put her in his place, her throat under his thumb. This thought went through his head once and it was pleasing to him. Then a thought of giving her to his brother also raced through. The thoughts of how her short life could end so quick and painfully pleased him as he looked to her once more and spoke.
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" . . If you want to fucking leave . . .then be gone from here. . . "
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He would wait for her answer and reaction, His body ready to move at any instance if she tried anything. His hands in his pockets with his thumbs hanging out as he stood in front of her. He had to speak twice to this girl and he did not care much for it.He knew she would come back with a rude or snide remark at least once and he would expect nothing less from a wolf like her.When he was in the room he heard her mention three of their best men. She would be mistaken, Those men were new regardless of their words twords her. If the best men were sent she would be tied up and gagged keeping her mouth quiet. But still her reason for being here was unknown to him as he did not send out anyone to go get her.

Narissara looked back over at Nate then and replied, "Well I wouldn't be in your territory if it wasn't for that guy so you can blame him." She paused before she smirked at him, "Sweetheart." She said in a sarcastic tone of voice after he called her "sweetcheeks" though she cringed a bit at being called that, turning away from him, she started to wear the closest thing to a smile since she came there when she noticed he seemed to be getting annoyed with her attitude, it obviously amused her greatly, even made her chuckle some as she wrinkled her nose, "Exactly..." She murmured when he spoke of having werewolves in their pack they couldn't trust, she was definitely one that could be deemed untrustworthy seeing as she seemed to lack respect which was one of her downfalls, but the man whom had the broken nose was wrong. She had been in a pack before but she left, going off on her own to explore instead of being tied down to one place with rules, though, she had other reasons for leaving as well. She glanced to Nate out of the corner of her eyes, "Nope. I don't want anything." She shrugged her shoulders some before glancing downward at the floors again. She unfolded her arms and rested them back down at her sides, "Whatever...oh I'm relaxed, darling. I'm calm." She took a deep breath, almost a sigh, her tone struck more as snarky than anything in her reply. She was a lot calmer now than she was when she first came, that much was apparent, her attitude would just continue on like a disease. She arched her eyebrow as he pushed forward the slave girl and walked towards the front door of the mansion. She found disgust in the fact that werewolves in this city used humans as slaves but then again it was the human's fault as well...going into slavery. She never understood it nor would ever try such a thing, surprisingly, she seemed like a werewolf that would have a slave. Vampires weren't any better and she knew that. It would seem she would be more... tolerant towards other wolves, at least at the most respectful, she didn't seem to like others any better than she liked vampires. Strange considering she was a wolf herself. She seemed rather unfazed when the Beta came down the stairs, watching him throw the man that forced her here. The only thing she did when he was standing in front of her was fold her arms across her chest and take one small step back from him, staring up at him with no fear in her face, her expression neutral as she listened to him speak and even threaten her a bit, she scanned her eyes over him with a look that read that she wasn't impressed by him. She could see why others would be afraid of him but with her, she didn't fear, in fact she was oddly calm even when he was snapping at her. Her eyes went back up to meet his and she finally spoke, "Hmmf." She turned from him now, "Lucky for you, I was just leaving." The slightest look of a smirk forming on her lips as she moved from him and towards the door.

A sick and twisted grin would form to his face as he heard her words and she turned his back to him. Her respect meter was at zero and the respect he wanted was not much but enough. The smile would stay on his face as he watched her walk twords the door. His hands still in his pocket as he stood their silent as normal. He would not move until the door hit her ass on the way out. A remark would leave his lips as she walked away.
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" . . . Now I know why a pack would let you go. . . your worthless. . "
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No emotion behind his words, no second thoughts about them not a care in the world. To him she was a waste of a wolf and should be taken off the earth to make room for a more formidable soul. Hers was pathetic and tainted, He would not be surprised if she died and ended up face first with her skull cracked open in a alley way with no blood left in her system. He did not care for this woman in the least now. Her attitude would be nasty enough to make a cock roach turn down food. He would yell out one final thing before she left.
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" Don't let the door hit your tail on the way out . . . and your bravado is false . . . so stop acting as if your better than every one. . . word from the wise remember it . . . "
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After speaking he would turn around and begin his ascension up the stairs going back to his office to finish the paper work or he would if the girl didn't react to his words and if he did not hear the door open and shut. He would stop on the plat form where the stairs went left and right. He was waiting for something to come from her.

Narissara ignored his first words to her about the pack before she stopped right in front of the doors, a light chuckle coming from her as she turned to look back at the man now and she stepped from the door, " What's the matter, darling? Pissed off that someone actually has enough backbone to stand up to you?" Her stance and overall voice sounded like she was doing just that, trying to piss him off while she spoke, it was one of things her parents knew was going to get her into trouble eventually, her big mouth. She never thought before speaking, "Pissed that someone isn't intimidated by you and your "massive" structure. Someone that isn't cowering with their tail between their legs before you or throwing their body at you, giving you respect that you think you deserve." She seemed to smile at him now as she added, "Respect is earned not just given. I don't have any respect for you. You don't scare me...to me you're pathetic. Standing there like you think you own the place and the wolves in your pack, barking orders to humans and keeping them as slaves. Its disgusting. And I hope you rot in Hell." Her nature calm as she spoke, serious with each word coming from her mouth even if she knew it could wind her up dead. But she seemed not to care.

His head would shake as a " Tsk. .Tsk . . Tsk " would escape his lips as he would turn around slowly. His canines now longer in his mouth as he would slowly walk back down the stairs. His neck rolling around as the sound of pooping echoed off the walls and bounce around until the sound stopped echoing and faded away. A chuckle would bellow in his lungs as grew closer to her. His coat would move as the wind would get behind him as he walked, His hair bouncing and the feathers swaying with each foot step. The sound of his boots clicking on the floor could be heard if someone was close enough.
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" You think I demand respect? you think a tiny thing like you intimidates me? and pissed off?. . . no where near My little Huckle berry. The slave in my quarters, do you see her around my cock? I think not. . . unless you want to be there then by all means. . . a cock in your mouth would serve us all well. . . "
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He would now be less that 30 feet from her His hands still in his pockets as he would nod his head as 2 wolfs would step in front of each door their arms behind their back as they stand at attention. Glasses covering their eyes as their facial expression still and emotionless.
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" Now. . . lets put them dick sucking lips to work. . If I am pathetic then you should have no problem besting me. . . - his arms would out stretch to the left and right- . . as all that are here . . . they have never heard me talk before. . But, when i talk people listen. . . Hell is a cozy place for a man like me . . . "
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His arms would stay out stretched to the sides as he looked at her, he would have been taking small steps twords her as he was talking. Sin was now 25 ft away from her a smirk on his face as he stood still now.
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" Your acting all tough and making a scene and now everyone here expects you to to something. . . you say you took our 3 of our " best " men. So why not take out the Beta? . . i'm right here. . . are you one of the ones who talk alot of shit and have no backbone to prove themselves? "
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Sin would be ready for any action as he always loved to fight. regardless of species or gender. He wanted the girl to stop blowing hot air and stinking up the mansion with her shit and prove her might. He would just stand and watch her to see what she does.

Narissara took another step from the doors when she saw him coming back down the stairs before she scoffed, hearing him speak and she just shook her head as she watched him take his steps towards her with his arms outstretched, she was as well slowly walking towards him now, "I'm sorry is this the part where I'm suppose to cower in fear, lower myself to the ground and beg for your forgiveness?" She continued to walk towards him now, a smile on her face that looked more like a smirk as well, "I must be deaf then, I don't seem to listen very well. Your words do nothing to me nor do they make me want to bow down and kiss the ground you walk on." She stood in front of him now, staring up at him, having her crane her neck considering she was rather short compared to him but that didn't seem to bother her as her eyes narrowed, listening to him. She went quiet now, just looking him straight in the eyes. She almost looked like she was indeed going to lunge at him or at least punch him in the face with the look on her own face, looking rather pissed but instead she did something else...she spit in his face.