Thread: The Wolves of Scotland (Retro/Unforgiving18)

Arthur sat in the stage coach, looking out the window, watching as the world slowly move by. His mind was deep in thought, he thought about his future wife, what she was like, and how she might look, and how she would feel about him. Arthur was a tall man, about six feet tall, he had brown hair, and brown eye's, his skin pale. He was truly a very handsome man, a rich and powerful one as well. And like all rich and powerful men and women, he had a secret. My lord,what are you thinking about said Brian, his most trusted servant. Not much, just......thing's Arthur said, now directing his gaze to Brian. That is not good, you should stay focused, we are almost there. Arthur gave the man a sigh, his eye's close as he lean's back in his seat. Sir, what is the matter? Brian asked. I am tired Arthur said, answering Brian's question. I see, so another sleeples night? Arthur looked back out the window, his gaze straight at the house in the distance. It happened again...I changed in my sleep Brian did not say a word, this was a touchy subject for his master. Arthur has lately bin unable to control his form while he slept. It was some kind of sleep walking state of being, this was a risk for him, if anyone in his family learned of this it would destroy his chances of becoming the alpha, the head of his family..... All rich family's have there secret's....... His was, they were all werewolves. The stage coach came to a halt, the house was right there, only ten feet from them. Brian you stay outside, help with the packing Arthur said as he exited through the door. He slowly took ten step's, taking a deep breath before knocking on the door. Yes a voice said as the door opens, a girl on the other end. I am sir Arthur burn's, i have come to take Adeline he said to the young women. Come right in sir, the master and his daughter have bin expecting you Arthur walked into the house, yelling can be heard up the stair's. He is here! a man's voice yelled Double damn! he yelled again before rushing down the stair's. Hello Sir' Brian i apologize for my daughter but she is taking her time,...uh sh-she want's to look perfect for you, women are like that you understand the man said, making obvious excuses for her. I see, will she be much longer? i had hoped to be gone from here soon, i hate being on British soil he said, finding her father very boring. Well, she wont be, there might be a few more minutes bu- her father was cut off by Arthur's voice. Listen hear old man, cut the lie's, just make sure she is down hear soon and i will be on my marry way. Her father gave him a look, only for a second before shaking it off, We will have her down soon, she locked herself in her room but i ordered the door to be broke down I see Arthur said as a women's scent came into the room... It was not the maid, she smelled like water, and soap, normal to him for some one that clean's. But this women smelled more like cherry's, a young women, still pure, I don't think you should waist your time with the door he said turning around to see a girl tip toeing to the door, her gaze at her feet. Adeline i presume He said to the girl, I am disappointed to see you trying to escape without even giving me the benefit of the doubt, how unladylike to try and leave her betrothed he then walked up to her, his hand now on her shoulder. I expected better of you he said before taking a deep breath. 'She has changed, i hardly recognized her' He thought to himself, his grip now tightening so she could not run off. Let's get you to the stage coach, i will have my servant pack your thing's inside, i wish to leave this place soon he said walking her out the door and practically pulling her into the stage coach. Brian, pack her thing's, the man then nodded before rushing out the door, and into the house. Arthur then looked at her expectantly, looking into her eye's. So, do you remember me? he asked, hopeful of her memory's of him.