Thread: Werewolves and Mages (Javorcek X ClearSight)

Every time Arlann was around Sammie she became more and more understanding of just why Mara was so protective of her assistant. Sammie was fucking adorable. That pure meek thing, the stuttering, her features... From looks to personality she was just cute as hell, and Arlann wanted to be nice to her. More than that, Sammie really seemed to care about Mara, and that alone made Arlann smile. So she helped Sammie gather her things and listened closely to where her mate was when the cute Beta finally spoke, but didn't run off so quickly and instead tilted the Beta's head up and wiped away a single bit of moisture that had escaped her eye. If anyone ever gives you trouble and Mara's not around just let me know... And thank you for being such a good friend to Mara. She let Sammie go after that, gently patting her head and offering a final soft Thank you Before turning around and running off in the direction of ball, already itching for a fight after helping Sammie out. --- Leslie truly loved Jessie, and while she was quite the jealous one she had learned to ignore it for the most part, especially considering how many looks her mate received. In fact, in the time they had been together Leslie had increased her self-control to a high degree, no longer keeping herself teetering on the line, but actively restraining herself from many of the things she use to do. She wasn't looking at others, even if they were drop dead gorgeous, she had her flirting under control in normal speech, and she had been much more careful in all aspects, from her job to the hobbies she so delighted in. All of it was under control... But perhaps not as completely as she would have liked. One moment she was snuggled up to Jessie and talking with Mara, the next she had a wolf on the ground gasping for air as her deceptively strong hand choked the life out of him. It had happened in a second. He had insulted both of them, and their future children, but most of all he had upset Jessie. The gorgeous wolf she held more dear than her own life had been trembling with anger in her arms and it had set her off. The few surrounding them didn't look like they knew whether to jump in and defend or burst out laughing as 'Jessie's little pet', which was probably how they saw her, took a 'purebred' to the the floor like he was nothing. Her tone when she spoke didn't put anyone around them at ease... It was scary quite frankly, a chilling voice meant to make him listen, and being unavoidable considering the rage someone hurting Jessie had brought out in her. Listen you little fuck... You can call me whatever you please, but if you talk bad about Jessie, or about our future kids, I will fucking kill you... And trust those words, because I've made a god damned living out of killing people... Her eyes peered into the terrified man's, Caleb obviously not understanding why his strength was failing to remove the arm from his throat. Truth was most humans probably wouldn't have been capable of keeping their grasp, but she wasn't the average human. Sure she wasn't a mage, but as a hunter she had abilities beyond that of normal humans, and she had the technique to make the most of them. Now... After the moment of choking the life out of the wolf she had calmed down enough to where her tone had lost a bit of its edge. I'm going to go back to my Mistress... And if you as much as look at her again tonight, I'm going to rip out your throat. The smile at the end was the most terrifying of all, but she was deliberate, intending to terrify as well as clarify she was Jessie's sub... He needed to know how little he meant when the Beta of the two was able to crush him like a bug, and with that she let go, standing back up and moving back to Jessie's side.