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Rosalie listened to Dani and smiled, she finally had a friend, maybe now she wouldn't be so lonley

Dani and Rosalie walk into the cafe and went to the counter. "I'll have a latte and some of your 2 muffins" Dani said.

"Umm, and I'll have..." Rosalie trailed off, although she has lived here her whole life she never ventured into the cafe

Dani saw the confuse look on Rosalie face "just grab some of there muffins they are like you died and went to hell". Laughing how confuse she was she order a extra muffins.

Rosalie smiled and nodded ordering the muffins, and a health juice drink

They went and sat down at there table "So rosa not to be wierd but your hot way don't you meet brother like he dig chicks who are rouge". Dani lean back taking in Rosa Profile.

Rosalie laughed, not her genuine laugh, but it felt good, "I'll have to meet him then." She thought about something "how'd you know my name?"

(Her parents were in the Silvermoon pack, but Rosalie doesn't know this)

Dani though for a moment puting elbows on the table " I guess it was my sixth sense anyway my best friend and I are throwing a party at are condo next weekend you should come".

((sorry but I gotta go to bed but we can do this later))

"Okay, of thats alright, I don't want to intrude."

(Aww, okay, sleep good! :)

Tobias pushed the door to the cafe open, which then allowed him to proceed forward. He pulled down the hood of his jacket, which gave him a better chance to look around the place. It was nothing spectacular, but then again he never expected it to be. He made his way to the counter, flashing the waitress a friendly smile. "Coffee please," he asked, his eyes wandering throughout the room, he had never been so intent on scanning things when he was younger, but now living life as a rogue it had a tendency to make him do things. He shelled the money out for his drink and carried it over to a vacant table, moving his shoulders at a slight angle he felt his bag crash to the ground at his feet with a dull thud. He leaned back, somewhat comfortable with his decision to enter the town, he slowly drank his coffee, a small sigh escaping his lips.

Rosalie eyed Tobias and smiled, she recognized him as a rouge, like herself.

(Tobias, like from divergent?! :)

((I've never read divergent, so he may or may not be like him))

Tobias felt a pair of eyes on him, he turned his head in the vague direction, his own amazingly sky-blue eyes landing on the two at the other table, he quirked an eyebrow in their direction remaining silent he inclined his head, as a form of recognition before returning to his coffee, his eyes gazing out one of the windows, though he had only just entered the cafe a few minutes ago he missed the cool breeze run through his hair and chill his exposed skin.

(Really? Haha? You should read it,if you want to :)

Sure, Rosalie ran into Tobias sometimes, but they had never officially met, and she thought maybe thats how he would like to keep it, she respected other people's bubble, so that no one would cross hers, but she gave him a smile, and then turned back to Dani

((It'll probably be my next series I'll buy once I've finished with the last Infernal Devices))

Tobias placed down his coffee back onto the saucer it came with, wanting to avoid leaving stains on the already marred table top. He ran his index finger over his lower lip in an absent minded fashion. He had began to think of his parents, he wondered how they took his leaving, he had only left them a letter explaining why he couldn't handle being near his father. Life had been good once, he vaguely remember, he was fourteen when his parents were banished, dragging him with them. He shook his head slightly at the memories, as if he could shake them free of his mind.

(Is that a good series?)

Rosalie wondered about Tobias, when sometimes looking for a place to stay she saw his family, and would leave. How lucky he was to know his parents, Rosalie took a bite from her muffin and exclaimed in delight

((Hilarious, ever heard of the mortal instruments? It's the prequel series to that))

Tobias was brought back to the current moment when he hear the girls exclamation, his head whipped to the side, his body was too much like his inner wolf, curious and alert for attack. He supposed it was a reminder of after he was banished, the memories if when his friends stumbled across his and so viciously attacked him. He scanned the area where the girls were sat, he instantly realised there was no danger to them or himself. Snorting softly he mentally scolded himself for being so wound up.

(Ya, im almost finished with the first one, city of bones :)

The muffin was warm and melted on her tongue like chocolate,she took a drink from her juice, as a the door to the cafe opened and closed, a guy walked in and eyed Rosalie and walked over to her. "Hey there pretty little things," he said smiling at Rosalie and Dani

Tobias had relaxed considerably since upon his entering, so when he heard the door to the cafe open once more he paused but he refused to let himself look. His wolf was attempting to control him and he wasn't in the mood for letting that happen now he was no longer alone in the forests. Only then did he unleash the wolf within. He reached down to his rucksack, pulling free his battered leather sketchbook along with his pencils, he then began to draw.

"Not in the mood." Rosalie said

"Well thats easy to change." The guy said and leaned im close to her grabbing her wrist, "let me show you how easy..." He said and kissed her, she slapped him, but he seemed unmoved as he pressed her lips to his, holding both her wrists firmly with on hand, Rosalie pulled away, "your drunk. Let go of me!" She demanded

Tobias was dragged from his drawing when he hear the group in the corner, seeing the man force himself upon the girl he was up within milliseconds and darting across the room at an impossible speed, a warning yet effective snarl erupting from his mouth, he grabbed the male by the scruff if his shirt hauling his off her. Tobias then slammed the guys back against the wall, using his forearm as a useful restraint at the boys throat, pressing down slightly.
"You do know when a lady says no, she means no?" He growled viciously, before throwing the guy violently towards the door, gazing at him with a menacing look his his usual sky blue eyes as he scattered out the door.

Rosalie was over come with relief "thank you Tobias. That was nice of you." She said and gave him a small smile

"It's no problem, he was stinking the place out anyway," he answered, his nose slightly wrinkled with distaste due to the whiff of alcohol that remained. "It's a males duty to protect females" he shrugged, a rule he had been told since birth from his parents in alpha training. Always respect women.

Rosalie nodded, as a small tingling went through her. She ignored it "Thanks again." She smiled

Tobias nodded awkwardly, before heading back to his table, he swallowed the dregs of his coffee, shivering from the last sudden burst of caffeine. He lifted up his bag, inserting his sketchpad and pencils back into their original places. He offered another smile to the waitress before tugging up his hood so it now cast shadows over his angular face. He then soon exited not casting a backward glance.

"That was.....interesting." Rosalie said to dani

"I guess but I wanted to be the one who scares him off" Dani said with mock anger. "So who was the knight who saved the damsel in distress"? Dani look over at the guy who looks very awkward.

"I could have fought that guy off Dani. That guy? Hes a rouge, his name is Tobias." she said, she was also kind of angry that he had to step in, but ut also fellt nice. "so whats your brothers name?"

"Simon, Damon, and Leo I also have two baby sisters, Sara, and Kris. So what about you have any family" Dani said looking out the windows already knowing the answer to her question.

"Well, no, actually, at least I don't think I do, they left when I was three, and never came back..." Rosalie trailed off

"Well I lost My parents when I was younger I was raised by my brothers and the pack" Dani said opening the door to the pack quickly she change the subject, "Not to be mean but do all rouge kill or is the pack being feed by a bunch of bullshit". Dani though it was cruel to kill rouge on sight. She always knew the elders weren't telling the truth about something.

Rosalie gave her a quizzical glance, a little startled, and shook her head slightly. "I've never killed anyone, the only thing I've killed are deers, or other animals, but thats just for food, I wouldn't hurt anyone, unless, of course, provoked."

"You know no one would mind if you kill Derrick, He can be a very shitty person. I say he should go to college and take some people skill classes" Dani said thinking about how Derrick got Mad at Rosalie for helping

Rosalie smiled,"maybe some classes, whats his problem?"

Rosalie stood up, some rouges were in trouble she dashed to the pizzeria, "I'll be back." She said to Dani

Dani sat there thinking of what just happen and decide to follow Rosalie.

Things were far too chaotic at the Silvermoon Pack House for Vivian to risk showing up there. For one thing there was a rouge there.....yuck. For another her throat was still scratched and she still smelled a bit like blood, despite having gone home and changing. The other pack wolves would recognize what had happened though, and that was something she couldn't afford to have happen. So for now....she was wearing a scarf to cover up her throat and sitting at one of the tables of the cafe. The warm homey scent of tea and coffee was exactly what made her feel at home.

Tugging down on the edge of her beanie, the one pulled over her long, raven colored locks, Lilith shuffled through the door of the cafe. Her arms were crossed over her chest, hood of her hoodie pulled up over her hat. She began to make her way towards one of the seats in the back, something in the way she moved seeming to scream, Come near me and I can't promise what I might fucking do. The wolf was in no mood to play games: it seemed, as of late, her human form was becoming more and more uncomfortable. Was it any wonder why she preferred to stay in wolf form, when it felt like bugs were crawling along the inside of her skin while walking on two legs?

Rubbing her arms as if the act would somehow magically rid her of this awful feeling, her eyes -the bright blue color almost inhuman- flicked toward the counter for a moment. Dismissing it almost as soon as she laid eyes on it, Lilith turned back to her chosen table. Slinking down into a chair, she tightened her arms over her chest. Damn. Why the hell had she decided to go out in public today? Oh, that's right. She was trying to brush up on her social skills. How's that working out for you, Lilith?Not so good. Not so good at all.

Preston stalked into the Cafe, he had just gotten out of an elder meeting. He hated it, sure he was young, but that didn't mean that the other elders should blow off his opinions. He was the youngest elder in Silvermoon history for a reason. He noticed he was frowning, and changed his facial expression instantly. He wasn't going to let his foul mood ruin his day. He let out a silent huff and made his way to the cafe counter. Preston could see a few packmates in the cafe, along with quite a few humans. Thankfully, there were no Shadowfield wolves, or rogues. He didn't think that he could deal with them at the moment.

Lilith leaned her forehead against the smooth polished top of the table, hoping the coolness would somehow provide some relief to the burning in her head. The feeling of crawling was persistent, enough to have her very nearly digging her nails into her skin. Being in this form was definitely a mother, the pain a bitch. Clearing her throat, she sat back up in her chair, arms still crossed over the front of her hoodie. Her hood fell away, revealing pin-straight black hair the color of oil. She tugged off her hat, the materially suddenly making her feel incrediably hot. Her senses were dulled as well, making her a bit numb to the strong scent of other wolves in the room.

Standing up suddenly from her chair, she slipped her hat into the pocket of her hoodie, she glanced over at the counter again. Dark hair and broad shoulders instantly caught her eye, the well-built frame of the guy instantly clicking in her memory. Even from behind, she knew that body well. Dark eyebrow raising, she started toward the counter. Her sculpted legs ate up the space between her table and the counter, raking a hand through her silky locks. "Preston?" He was an Elder, someone who was rather high up on the food chain. Meaning they didn't really associate much. She now doubt looked like hell, a fact that very nearly was enough to make her stay silent and pray he didn't see her.

Preston heard a quiet voice behind him and turned, his eyes met the unnaturally blue eyes of a female packmate. Deirdre...that was her name, but she went by Lilith, he gave her a friendly smile. He was actually pleased that someone from his pack, besides his brothers, had spoken to him. The other elders shunned him, and his packmates seemed to frightened to converse with him. "Hey, Lilith...isn't it?" He ran his hand through his hair, "What brings you to the cafe?" Really, what brings you to the cafe. He tried not to groan at his foolishness.

It currently felt like her insides were boiling, enough to make Lilith wrap an arm around her stomach. Goddamn it. Was this what her father had felt, what had made hin completely turn away from ever shifting into human form again? Clenching her teeth, she reached up and tied her hair back into a sloppy bun away from her beck. Because she was suddenly on fire- And, as someone who was very anti hair ties seeing it as a constriction, it was a big leap from what she was comfortable with. But she was just so hot all of the sudden: was it possible she had a fever? Did werewolves even get sick? She'd never heard of it before, but that didn't necessarily mean anything.

"Yeah, it's Lilith." And while she normally would have added some snarky remark about how she'd been in the pack since she was born and he still didn't know her name, rude enough to gey her dubbed a bitch, she refrained. Especially considering she was too screwed up to really put that much energy into anything. Brushing past him, she leaned into the insulated portion of the counter. Picking up a cool water bottle, she slipped two dollars from her back pocket and set it on the counter. Lilith cracked the top open and took a long gulp, resisting the urge to lean her hip heavily against the counter. "Honestly? Not sure. But I'm really starting to regret it." Her electric neon gaze slipped back over to him, struggling to focus her attention. "What about you?"

((Random question, are you wanting them to be mates?))

Preston arched a brow, he wasn't used to such...boldness. She wasn't exactly being disrespectful, but he could tell she wanted to be. He frowned her wolf was struggling for dominance, he grabbed her by the arm pulling her to the booth hidden in the back. He waited until she had sat down, and began rubbing her lower back. It was a trick to allow the human to take control of their wolf easier. His hand moved to the back of her neck, rubbing the pressure point slightly. "Are you okay?" He was concerned, losing control of your wolf wasn't a good thing, or something to be taken lightly.

((Random answer: If you want them to be, I'd love that ! ^^ Because let's be honest- Preston ? Yeah, he's an amazing charrie *-*))

At his arched eyebrow, almost like she'd somehow surprised him, it was enough to make the corners of her lips upturn slightly. Yeah, she felt like hell, but it was kind of amusing, that he thought this was her at her worst. Oh babe, if you think this is bad. . . But those thoughts were derailed when her skin crawled again and she shuttered. Damn, she was a hot mess- Why the hell was it acting out like this? Had it really been this long since she'd last shifted? She didn't remember it beimg this bad before. Clearly, she was going down hill fast: the clear answer would be to just do what her father did. Stop shifting altogether and embrace the wolf.

When he suddenly grabbed her sleeved arm, tugging her to the back, Lilith stiffened slightly. And while she normally would have snarled at the unannounced physical contact, -ranking be damned- at that moment, she was ever so grateful. Feeling her throat burn, she all but collapsed into the booth, shivering despite how utter hot she was. Really, what temperature did they have this cafe set at? Was the owner trying to roast them alive? Feeling him rub her lower back, her muscles uncoiled ever so slightly. "Yeah, I- I'm fine." She relaxed at his touch on her neck, barely conscious enough to be surprised. Her neck was her weak spot, one of those places she simply refused to allow anyone physical contact. "You don't have to help me, I'll be fine in a sec." A few locks of black hair fell around her face, loose from her messy bun and she clenched her hands in the material of her beanie.

"I want to help you though, your wolf is trying to force you to shift. We can't have that, can we?" Preston quietly replied, continuing to try to put her body in a relaxed state. He was so focused on his task, he missed the sparks shooting between them like an electric current. He let out some of his energy, hoping to calm her wolf into submission. "I could help you gain control over your wolf...if you would like...?" He hoped she wouldn't think that he was implying that she was weak, because he wasn't, not in the slightest. Sometimes people just had wolves that were so powerful they wanted to be in control all the time. That seemed to be the case with Lilith.

He was right, and that's what made her blood boil. Lilith looked away ftom him, muscles in her jaw tensing as she clenched her teeth. Teeth that lengthened for a fraction of a second before shrinking back down from incisors to normal molars- it was a damn good thing her mouth was snapped shut. "The pain's a bitch, but I can control it." Taking a ddeep breath, intending to push the crawling sensation under her skin back out of her mind, Lilith looked up, electric blue eyes meeting his. "You won't have to deal with a shift in the middle the cafe, I swear." Almost like she was afraid- afraid he might mention it to others, to the rest of the pack.

Her mind was currently about a million other places and, while she was normally ever so alert, she completely missed the sparks charging up between them. At his suggestion, she bit her bottom lip. Because the stubborn part of her wanted to tell him where the hell he could take his offer. But the other part, the logical part, knew better. Because, as an Elder, she knew his agenda was no doubt pretty full. And than there was the girl in her, sorta fangirling over the fact that he had even offered to help her in the first place. "It's not that bad. You don't have to go through all that trouble." A subdued and almost polite Lilith?

Who would have ever thought?

(Hey, don't mean to nag, hun. . .)

((-facepalm- I'm so sorry never got the notification, feel free to kick me lol!))

"It wouldn't be trouble at all, Lilith, I offered because I was sincere in my offer to help you. I'm not a fan of empty gestures. I'm also not worried about you shifting in the middle of the cafe, I'm more worried about you. I said that to tease you...it probably wasn't the best time to do so but I've never been the tactful type. Also I don't want to have to report to the other Elders about your wolf trying to take control...so I would rather help you. You can trust me..." He didn't know why he cared, but he did...a lot. Lilith seemed to open a part of him that had been closed for a long time. Instead of freaking out about it, he was curious. He had never heard of this happening before. Well besides with mates. Which she wasn't...no, no she wasn't, they had touched and he felt no sparks...right? Sure, he was attracted to her...more than anyone he had ever been attracted to before. Mates...could it be?

(Ahaha, it's completely fine, don't worry about it!)

Lilith glanced up at him again, blue eyes searching his gaze. Why was he being so nice? From experience, she knew people didn't just help others out of the kindness of their hearts. In fact, most people didn't even own a heart- Herself included. "Why?" The question was said with an arched eyebrow, momentarily distracted from pain as she stared up at him. "Why are you offering to help me?" She tightened her arms around her middle, black hair falling around her face as it fell from her loose hair tie. She wasn't used to this kind of. . . kindness from people, especially virtual strangers.

Lilith grinned for a second, the expression changing her face for the second that it lasted. It made her eyes sparkle, pouty lips twisting upward. "I think you would have more to worry about should I shift in public." Her stomach tumbled and she had to resist the urge to dry heave. "Like, say, how to explain away the giant wolf." At the mention of the Elders, she stiffened for a moment. What would the other Elders do if they found out about this? Her skin tingled though, distracting her from her logic, and a small growl escaped her throat. Instead of focusing on the pain though, Lilith tried to train her gaze on Preston. His touch had calmed her down somehow -something she was trying not to really think about too much- so maybe his appearance would do the same.

He seen her look of confusion and it tore at him, had her life been so rough that she distrusted simple kindness? He had to admit it bothered him, quite a lot. The thought of her facing any type of hardship made him angry...like he wanted, no needed to make all those memories go away. The idea that she was his mate wasn't so far fetched any longer. He wanted to touch her to make for sure...but he couldn't bring himself to. Lilith didn't look like the type that wanted a mate, or anyone to get close to her for that matter.

When she smiled, it took his breath away, his wolf was practically panting. "You don't have to worry about anyone else finding out. And I don't have to worry about these people seeing a giant wolf. Because I am going to teach you to control it." He smiled back at her, it was no longer a request, she now had no option. If she was his mate, Preston couldn't allow the other Elders, or anyone else to find out about her issue. It would only cause problems, and he didn't want that to happen to her.