And Then There Were Two [[Sierra]]

[faolan]

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[sierra]

Running down the stairs of the castle Sierra needed to get out. It was frusterating this time of the month. She cursed her mother for the days the mun was full. She pulled her jacket off and dropped it at the bottom of the stairs for the girls common room. She bit her lip and put her head down as she walked through the common room, trying not to breath in the scents of the people around her. People quite often thought it was only vampiers that went mental at the thought of blood. But in all honsety, it made the wolf inside her raise its head. She folded her arms infront of her and bit her lip, she knew where she had to go, so she would be safe to let her insticnts run wild and she could just hide out and let this curse run it's course for the month.

She hurried to the outside of the castle and leaned back against the door for the second. kicking off her shoes and picked them up and made her way to the forbidden forest, barefoot. It felt good to have her feet move through the dirt, it wasnt like anyone was around to see, and then she smelled something. She was walking along the edge of the forrest and she suddenly saw movment, she looked to her right and saw someone at the edge of the forest to. She breathed in and her eyes grew darker slightly. It was the animal instinct in her. She could smell he was a werewolf and she didnt think twice before walking up behind him. "Come to howl at the moonlight too?"

[faolan]

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[sierra]

"Well your not the only one . . no . . but no one else is around . . so I guess I'm stikving with you . . still . . could be worse I guess" She said, a smirk crossing her face as she did and he arms resting on her slender waist. She looked at the forrest and remebered the last time she had been on there, a stupid spider had scared her, well this time she wasnt about to let it do it again.

She heard him talk and looked back at him a 'you gotta be kidding' look crossing her face. "And why are you asking me? . . . starting to care about me are you greyback? . . well I'll warn you against that" She said with a slight smile coming onto her face. She couldnt help it, she could smell his scent, and she wasnt hating it.

It was the wolf, the wolf inside of her, it wanted him, she didnt. She ran a hand through her hair and went to move around him to get into the forrest, away from him and away from the castle, though, she stopped when she was next to him. she couldnt help it., something stopped her. Her body moved without thinking and she walked behind him, her hand trailing over his shoulders till she was infront of him again.

"Well . . I have no idea where Hec is . . . aaand . . i really dont think you should be caring . . " She said, a flirtatious note in her voice. Okay, so she was letting her wolf out, but she wasnt as good as controlling it as her siblings were, so she figured she would just let it take her, she was just along for the ride. Though, she wasnt hating where this was heading right now, he was older, he was cute, and he was like her.

[faolan]

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[sierra]

“Because you know Hec would throw a hissy fit if you got hurt, and I’d be not too happy having to save you from whatever you try and pick a fight with...” Sierra laughed when those words came out of his mouth. Though it wasnt an outright laugh, it was an amused laugh. He amused her, and she smiled and shook her head. He actually made her smile, which was feat in it's self unless you were her family. She rolled her eyes and shrugged her shoulders slightly and made to rest a hand on her shoulder and raises an eyebrow. "And you think I care if hec throws a hissy fit . . " She said and a flirtatious smile came over her face and he eyes shifted slightly to take in his handsome features. "Well . . I guess we cant let anything mess up that face . . right?"

“Why shouldn’t..I care? And you should too...You know a..Greyback is not something you can play with...” She raised an eyebrow at him and her eyes rolled again, she did that alot so it seemed. She didnt want to play with him . . well she did, that was the whole point of this little conversation wasnt it? "And who said I wanted to only play with you?" She said with a smirk and she watched him try to get around him and a small growl escaped her lips, it wasnt a vicious growl, it was softer, a noise that was new to her, and feeling that was foreign. She made to grab him arm slightly and she pushed off on her feet and made to hook her legs around his waist and her arms locked around his neck, loosly, not so she was chocking him.

She smiled. "Where do you think you'tre going without meeee?" She said softly, her mouth near his ear, and before she could stop herself, she was lowering her lips to his neck and she made to press her lips against the warm skin, his scent stronger up close, and a small shudder ripped through her when his scent hit her nose. "You know . . you taste . . really . . really good faolan . . " She said, she wasnt kidding, she tightened her legs around his waist and smiled, he head tilting to the side slightly, while she was looking at his face.

[faolan]

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[sierra]

Grinning as he felt his hands leave her thighs, she smirked and looked at him. She lifted her hand and moved to run it down the line on his cheek, the straight lines of his cheek bones made his face all the more handsome to her, or to her inner wolf, if thats what people seemed to be intent on calling it. She raises an eyebrow as she saw the look on his face, and knew that look, and it amused her greatly, she couldn't help responding to the look.

"Oh you think I'm playing rough? . . you have no idea how mild I'm beeeing . . " She said softly, into his ear again and then she felt his teeth dig into the nape of her arm and she laughed. "Ooh . . ouch" She said, if thats what he called playing rough, he was about to get another thing coming.

She felt him grab her arms and she dropped from his back, steadying on her feet, keeping an arm on his waist to do so. She felt him grab her chin and she smirks, before she pulled her head back and ducked it under his hands, moving to rest her hands on his waist and she raises on her tiptoes, and she made to look like she was going to kiss his lips, but at the last second, she ducked her head and made to bite his neck, higher than his collar but just under his ear.

She licked her lips, like he had done and pulled back. "See . . I know I taste great . . but see you . . you taaaaste . . kinda liiike . . " She said as she made to push herself back from him. "But seeing as I taste so great to you . . . want another piece?" She said as she trailed her hand off his waist and made to run it down his chest slowly.

She smirked and started to step back from him, she made to move to the side and headed for the Forrest that was behind them. After all, it's where she was heading to before, and it was a hell of a lot more private than here, just encase this went further than few bites.

[faolan]

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[sierra]

"Like what? And that wasn't fair..I didn't even make you bleed.." She smiled and shrugged lightly as she was moving back from him. So what if it wasn't fair . . when someone did something to her, she gave back twice as hard, it was in her nature to do that, it was also her nature to get what she wanted. And by the end of the night, she would have him, no doubt about it. She could feel it working, he senses were feeling what was going on and she knew it was working on him, his mind was bending, twisting, and she could use that to her advantage. If she was in her right mind, it probably wouldn't have gotten this far, but hey, the full moon was her excuse, and she was sticking with it.

"Fair? . . and you think it has to be fair do you?" She asked and her eyebrow curved quizzically as she watching his features and a small smirk crossed her face. it was a soft smirk though, not a malice smirk, or a mocking smirk. She watched him and he steps were moving back to the Forrest, her feet making little noise as they hit the ground and her dark eyes watched every move he made. Oh she knew he was watching her, and she could almost hear the insides of his mind working a mile a minute trying to figure out what to do. She saw his eyes narrow and again, the same growl came from her chest as before, it was almost like a 'come hither' noise. And she honestly didn't hate the feeling she got while he watched her.

She saw him stop moving, and she knew it was the Forrest, though she hadn't expected him to be afraid of it. "Not afraid of the big bad Forrest are you? . . it's okay Faol . . I'll protect you" She said with a teasing, flirtatious not to her voice. She backed up till her back was against a tree and she placed her hands on the bark behind her encase Faolan made a run at her, which she wouldn't put past the animal inside him. She felt warm inside, just looking at him sent warmth through her body, and she wished she could go back and touch his skin, smell the wonderful scent that came off him, and to kiss his neck again, well . . that was on top of her list of things to do, well that . . and he eyes traced to his mouth, the perfect curvature of it, and she licked her lips slightly, imagining eh taste of them.

She smiled and tilted her head when he asked her is he'd have to hunt her down. Did he honestly think she was going to make it easy for him. He was a hunter, born to hunt, born to kill, though in this case, she reckoned it wouldn't be killing him his mind. "Do you think I'm going to make it easy for you darling?" She said sweetly. She started to move away from the tree and kept backing into the forest, even nature was on her side, the soft wind that had been blowing shifted directions suddenly, and the soft wind sent shivers up her skin, and blew her scent back toward the already hormonal werewolf.