Werewolves in Washington

[Marx]

*Marx nuzzled Whinry's cheek, scent marking her and ensuring this wolf knew that she belonged to them. When Daxton' signed back, he smiled* That's cool man, not everyone can speak her language. *He tilted his head at Jac mentioning he belonged to a packleader. He blinked and looked between them* Okay so I'm a little slow on etiquette but am I allowed to speak to him. *He spoke to Jac, hoping it was alright that he had spoken to Daxton at all. He ducked his head some* If not I didn't mean any disrespect

[ExtraGuy2]

*Jo moved to the crook of Daxton's neck and looked out at them, keeping a close eye on the wolf who had grabbed him*

[Jac]

*Jac grinned, wrinkling her nose as she rat looked out at her* He's cute enough to eat *She teased, sending the rat back down Daxton's shirt to hide. She giggled and winked at Daxton* But I have a strict rule on eating part time people and upheaval seems to be spreading these days, my...father's pack *She put distance between herself and those she used to claim* Is also going through some changes *She glanced back at Marx and raised an eyebrow before she looked back at Daxton* I don't remember if your pack deals with cursed or not but his ranking is below me and he isn't a threat *Daxton hadn't heard of a cursed werewolf coming out of the west, probably ever*

[Daxton]

*Daxton gave a gentle chuckle at the little girl's excitement.* I work in my Uncle's book store and I reading is my favorite past time. So I've picked up a thing or two. * At the etiquette comment, Daxton's wrinkled up some. Not at Marx but more of the stupid ceremony that most packs seemed to follow.* Please don't worry etiquette, I don't follow it unless I'm forced too. *Daxton said as Jo returned to his shoulder. As Jac spoke of her own pack, he thought about the current state of his and it caused him to let out a small sigh.* If I'm not mistaken, cursed don't last long from you region. On the run, I'm assuming?

[Whinry]

*Letting out a giggle as Marx nuzzled her, Whinry nuzzled back. Soon as the wolves all talked she let out a yawn and her eyes began to droop as nap time seemed to slip in.*

[Marx]

*Marx smiled some, but it was subdued I appreciate not being killed *He still didn't look Daxton in the eye, looking at his chin instead as not to offend the beast inside him. When Daxton mentioned the running he let out a little sigh, guilt plain on his face as he kissed Whinry's head. When she started to get sleepy he smiled* Sleepy Head *He signed out carefully*

[Jac]

Cursed don't exist in my region unless they are old or have very powerful friends *Jac spoke with enough seriousness to chill the air* but Marx is my brother and I won't leave him to be killed *At his question she gave him a what do you think look* Yeah, running and starving *She glanced at Whinry* And tired. *She chuckled before looking at Daxton Have somewhere safe for us to rest and eat? Whinry trusts you and you haven't lied to us yet so I trust you.

[Daxton]

*The brother comment hit Daxton hard and he knew that kind of love and currently struggled with the inner battle it caused for him.* I swear to you, I mean you no harm nor will I lie to you. I have a place you can stay and there is food. *Offbeats was the closest and the hidden rooms beneath served Deston and his wolves mostly. And with the gym empty due to the tournament, they could slip in easily enough. No one would have eyes on it.* Think of it kind of like a neutral zone. With the state of things right now, you need to definitely not be seen by my pack.

[Jac]

*Jac gave him a warm smile, something that made her beautiful* I appreciate your help and understanding. *She smirked, looking like a puppy again* But I could smell if ya did lie. I'll follow you and I promise it won't be long. We have a demon God mother who will come for us soon. *She stepped up beside him and looked over his shoulder* I won't touch you again if you come out *The rat just squeaked*

[Marx]

*Marx stepped behind Jac as they started walking, cuddling the girl and looking over at the food truck with longing* No one should know us here, we could probably wander *He complained softly* How is Tinzen gonna find us anyway?

[Tinzen]

Oh, I'll find you. Especially when you have charge of my Whinry. *Tinzen said as he appeared out of nowhere next to the young wolf, his hands tucked into the pockets of his very expensive looking slacks. He looked like he had just stepped out of a cabana boy catalog with his deep v button up and gold chain. His black hair slicked back with style and a cocky grin to match.* I see we have found some company. *He stuck out his hand to the wolf.* Tinzen Ferreira.

[Daxton]

*Daxton returned her smile and felt a warm feeling touch at his heart but did not dwell on it. That smile could kill a man...or wolf.* I'll make sure to only speak the truth. * Demon God mother? That sounds- *Daxton cut off when Tinzen appeared. The magick rolling off this male over powered any that surrounded them. It was almost like masking the presence of the other wolves, like a protective barrier. Unphased, he took Tinzen's outstretched hand.* Daxton Connell. Are you the Demon godmother, then?

[Marx]

*Marx jumped a little when Tinzen appeared but his boyish grin quickly appeared this time* Your Whinry? No, no I think you are mistaken. She is our Whinry. *The wolf shifted her some, holding her like a sleeping toddler before tucking his face into her hair*

[Jac]

*Jac giggled as Tinzen appeared* Speak of the devil *She relaxed even more now that he was with them. She smirked at her brother* Puppies beat out Daddies *She got an evil gleam in her eye* Done blowing up the Mistress' skirts? *Obviously her and Marx had talked*

[Tinzen]

*Tinzen looked to the sleeping child then to Marx and just shook his head in defeat.* Very well our Whinry. *He knew full well that was not the 'our' that the wolf met but his play on words mad him happy. He shook Daxton's hand firmly with a smirk.* As the she-wolf says it's Daddy. *Tinzen gave Daxton a wink as he dropped his hand.* Sadly no skirt blowing I'm afraid but Mistress Aleriandra is in town and more than happy to assist in whatever is needed. *The name would ring a very loud bell with Daxton as well as Joseph.*

[Daxton]

*Daxton watched the banter and smirked at Tinzen's wink. This demon would get along well with his Uncle Lyall, he would bet on that. And the name Aleriandra did ring a bell with him, and he had a sinking suspicion that it was the same one that had helped them at the Auction.* This Mistress...wouldn't happen to be a very old vampire, who had a 6 foot something body guard by the name of Bembrick, would she?

[pwykert]

Transcripts taken up to this point 6/16/2023

[Marx]

*Marx smirked at Jac's skirt comment, letting out a little snort as he remembered the conversation. He grinned at Tenzin's "our" Whinry too, giving the kid in his arms a little snuggle before watching the introductions. They could almost see his ears perk up some as he thought about something* We are not getting turned away from food to go in another direction again. Whinry and I will turn into husks if you all keep this up.

[Jac]

Awww, how bummed are you? *Jac teased smirking* I guess you weren't away long enough for a good skirt blowing *She shrugged then giggled as he introduced himself as Daddy* May the moon save us from this man *She teased again, looking up at the heavens before raising an eyebrow up at Daxton. She didn't know if it was the same but she knew his body language was weird* Is she bad? *She glanced at Marx, smirking before returning her attention back to the others*

[Tinzen]

*Whinry was sleeping quite soundly now, poor thing was over due her nap. She snuggled into Marx arms as he gave her a snuggle.*

Oh there will be blowing. *He looked from Jac to Daxton, before returning his smirk back to Jac.* Who knows... maybe even your skirt will get a little ruffled...should we find a tall wavy haired ruggedly good looking wolf alpha, with a slight hero complex...*Tinzen then made a little jump as he looked back at Daxton almost as if surprised to see him still standing there.* Speak of devils and Mistresses, Daxton! *Tinzen said it all so perfectly timed you werent sure if he was talking about the same topic or the Daxton's qustion.* It seems as if you were someone we were meant to run into! Indeed that is Mistress Alexandria and dearest Bembrick. That one is always fun to tease.

[Daxton]

*Daxton tried his best to not blush or grow awkward at the comments from the demon. He seemed to have the same ability as his Uncle Lyall. Daxton wasn't a monk like many would suggest and he wouldn't lie and say that he didn't find Jac attractive. That said. he was not like his uncle and could keep that side of himself in check. Daxton was grateful when Jac asked her question.* Not bad...I just owe her a debt, it was well worth it. * He said as he reached to give Joe a pet at the crook of his neck with a telling smile. Jac could put together that Joe was at the center of that debt.* I just don't like owing people. Especially people who won't tell you how to repay.

[Marx]

*Marx rolled his eyes as he was ignored, but they had kept walking so he was hopeful for something to eat. He wandered behind them, holding the baby and listening. At Tinzen's tease at Jac he sniggered*

[Jac]

Oh so when you disappear for a few hours, we shouldn't worry you are just doing your best impression of a leaf blower *Jac giggled wrinkling her nose at the demon. At Daxton's assurance she sighed, looking between him and the Demon* You know I have the very same problem *She told Daxton with the look it was to the demon she was indebted* Watch it they will play the baby cards against you *She glanced at Whinry before nodding toward the rat* Oh looks like she might have already *She smiled again and it was beautiful one again before she rolled her eyes at Tinzen* Ignore him, he knows I don't wear skirts

[RatBoy]

*Joseph took the pats, using a tiny paw to pat Daxton back even though the wolf could barely feel it. At Jac's implication he blinked his beady black eyes, settling down on Daxton's shoulder for the ride. He knew he was the reason for the debt but at the time he hadn't been in much of a position to help and he had been trying to be useful in figuring out what the vampyre wanted because even though she didn't need to help in the end, she had made good on her end of the bargain*

[Tinzen]

Jac...that's not how it works...*Tinzen pinched the bridge of his nose.* Bo wonder you have no interest, everything has run on batteries. * Tinzen knew that Aleria would never do anything cruel, but she did have her own since of humor after 1000+ years on earth.* Much Like Mistress Aleriandria I will not call in a debt frivolously, especially one where the debt is non existant.* He pinned Jac with a look, letting her know there is no debt between them.* Oh that's right, she doesn't wear anything. *He gave Daxton a smirk at that before moving on.* As inviting as a underground bunker, I myself would much prefer above ground heavily warded and filled to the brim with comforts. And yes Jac before you ask, there is a safe and secure place for Marxx.