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Though Eli was larger than the other Nord, he could tell there was something different about him. He smelled odd... kind of like Lorna, actually. Regardless, he cleared his throat and once the man had turned, offered an explanation, "The grey-faced folks, they're wanting me to... give you a kiss, for whatever reason." The werewolf shrugged and leaned down to give the other werecreature a quick kiss on the cheek. Eli then nodded and turned to walk away.
The smell of another were reached his nostrils long before he could see the man out in the foggy marsh, but when he finally emerged from the fog and cleared his throat, Bones turned to face him. He listened to the man talk and sniffed in his scent, and when Eli had told him why he was there his eyebrows shot up in surprise.
"Ah, well.. I suppose they could have told you to do something a lot worse," he said with a shrug, and despite the surprise he stood still so that the werewolf could complete the task. When the werewolf was done, Bones shot him a brief smile and wished him a safe trip home.
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Krieg wasted no time in tracking down the woman named 'Tindra' nor did he waste any time fulfilling the mage's task. He offered the werewolf no explanation, and instead pulled her to him, kissing her cheeks, forehead, neck, and, finally, her mouth. With a growl of annoyance, he released and turned away from her.
Tindra was out by the forge when Krieg approached her and she turned towards him. “Can I help you?” she asked, but he didn’t seem to be in a chatty mood. Shortly after she found herself being kissed all over, and she stood still until he declared himself done.
The werewolf wiped at her cheek with a hand and frowned slightly. “That was just disappointing, lad,” she muttered.
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The large Nord seemed out of place inside the tailor shop. He made a point to quickly sniff out this 'Raum' fellow and once he found him, he offered him a friendly smile. "I apologize, but it would seem the grey mages find this amusing." His explanation offered, he leaned down and placed a soft kiss on the vampire's neck.
Raum lifted his gaze to meet the approaching man, and he raised his eyebrows as he spoke. It didn’t take him long to sense that this man was more than just human, but he wouldn’t say anything about it; He valued his life after all.
The vampire stood still as the stranger completed his business, and he found himself both uneasy and slightly appreciating the attention given to his neck.
“Don’t worry about it, I have gotten quite acquainted with their shenanigans lately,” he stated.
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Lorna hadn't wanted to go into Solitude's catacombs. She hadn't even wanted to go into Solitude really. Coupled with her sense of smell and a bit of grey magic, she located the vampire called Luther. "Hail, sir," she mumbled and did her best to at least look at his face. "I give you my most sincere apology, but... ah... the grey mages..." The mutt stopped herself from stumbling over her words and simply placed a quick, soft kiss on the Breton's cheek. "Have a lovely evening, sir."
Luther stopped working as soon as he sensed a stranger's presence in the catacombs and turned in the direction they would be coming from. Upon the greeting he tilted his head slightly and eyed her over. He couldn't quite put his finger on what she smelled life, but he was certain she wasn't human.
The vampire listened to her brief, and somewhat lacking, explanation but it was enough for him to at least try and fill in the blanks. He had not expected a kiss from her, but it would seem that was what the greymages wanted.
"You too, honey," he replied with a weak smile. "Don't let the draugr get you on the way out, hmm?" the smile widened and he let out a short laugh.
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((Ehehe.Gin gets a kissy from Krieg.>:D))
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♥ Krieg tapped the bandit - Gin? Was that her name? - on the shoulder. When she turned, he placed the paper in her hand. "Here."
“Aye?” she muttered and spun around to face whoever had tapped her shoulder. A broad grin spread across her lips when she recognized the man in front of her. The bandit accepted the note with a puzzled look on her face before she looked back up at him.
Gin stepped closer to him and without warning she wrapped an arm around the back of his neck so it rested on his other shoulder and pulled him in for a deep kiss.
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★ Miles looked around for a bit, before clearing his throat and offering those around a smile. "I have something here for someone?"
The blacksmith along with several others turned to look at the boy, but only Silver seemed to respond with anything other than muttering.
“Let me see what you’ve got there,” he said and stood up from where he had been sitting before he walked over to Miles to receive the note. He looked it over with slightly furrowed brows before a short chuckle escaped him, “I believe this is for me,” he added and idly waved the note as he looked at the healer.
“And this is for you,” Silver mused before he leaned forward and pressed a light kiss to Miles’ cheek.
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★ Lorna approached an Imperial - this one smelled human, at least - and held out a piece of paper with an odd symbol on it. "Um, here. You can have this."
Clyde had been rewriting some of his notes when the woman approached him. He lifted his gaze from the journal in front of him and looked at her, then the note she gave him. “What’s this?” he asked, trying to figure out why she gave him this mark.
Regardless, he offered her a warm smile and leaned over the counter he had been standing by and kissed her lightly on the cheek.
“I’m Clyde,” he said with a smile and extended a hand towards her once he had moved back to his position behind the counter.
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★ Eli cleared his throat and held up the paper. "Who does this belong too?"
Cedric looked towards Eli and before his mind caught up with his body, he raised his hand indicating that the piece of paper belonged to him. Once he saw the symbol he swallowed thickly as he made his way over to the werewolf.
The Imperial mumble a meek apology as he straightened up and leaned forward, pressing a light kiss to Eli’s cheek. By the time he had completed the task, his heart was racing and his face completely void of color. He didn’t want to turn his back to the bigger man, so instead he took a few steps backwards, letting his eyes trace the ground in front of him.
When he was some distance away, he turned around and walked away with hurried steps.
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The pack is comprised of four werebeasts that have nowhere else to turn, and have formed a rather shaky, yet loyal, alliance with one another.
Click the read more to learn about each of them. :D
Eli, the alpha, and his younger brother, Krieg, came from a small pack outside of Falkreath. The small pack included Eli's wife and two children, Krieg's daughter, and the two brothers' mother and aunt. The two brothers were out hunting and returned to find their pack slaughtered and the heavy scent of a Silver Hand raid group caught in the air. It was here that the brothers split; Eli heading out to lose himself in grief while Krieg set out to hunt down the Silver Hand responsible. Eli would nearly become feral, and would be captured and placed in Darrow's fighting ring, where he would be reunited with Krieg, who had partially succeeded in his hunt. The two brothers would gain Darrow's favor, and would be released after choosing to voluntarily serve in the pit for nearly two years.
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Lorna was born to the alpha female of a well-established werewolf pack near Markarth. However, it would seem as though -- despite her parents being full-blooded werewolves -- the young woman was a 'dud.' Something seemed off, as if she hadn't inherited the beastblood. It would be proven that her father was not the alpha male, but a werebear from a neighboring pack. She was nearly killed alongside her mother by the jealous alpha, but fled with the help of her half-siblings. Only two years would pass since her leaving before she would transform -- at the age of twenty -- into a hybrid werebeast.
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Miles was never meant to be a werewolf. Its as if the fates got their storylines mixed up and gave him the wrong plot. The mild-mannered, soft-spoken healer in the Temple of Kyne was never one to go hunting. But at the prompting of Jonus, his brother -- a hunter and local guard -- he decided to go out. It was that night that the two men were attacked by a werewolf. Jonus survived with little more than scarring to his face and chest; while Miles just managed to recover, the severe scarring on his abdomen a reminder of that night -- along with sudden bestial transformations that started the next full moon that passed.
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