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Apr 16, 2013 02:05PM
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Linger came around the counter to greet her cousin. She was so excited for her that she had found her mate. "How's he in the sack?" Was her first question. "Linger, I would like you to meet Cora, Finn's sister." Envy said, silently telling her to shut up because his sister was standing there and this conversation could get awkward...fast.
"Oh..right." Linger said, her playful ice blue eyes shown as she smiled at Cora, "Well welcome to the family." She said cheerfully before looking at Envy, "You ready for some pain?" She asked, joking of course. The hip dermal piercings would hurt, but Envy already knew that. she did her research.
"Actually, she wishes she knew how well he was in the sack," Cora matched Linger's playful gaze with one of her own, returning the smile in kind. Cora didn't care if they talked about her brother that way. Well she would, had Rule not been her mate. So she figured the whole brothers are off limits topic was voided.
Envy stubbornly stuck her tongue out at Cora before going around the desk to see if Linger had drawn up the tattoo that she wanted. She squealed when she saw the designs, "That one is perfect. Let's do it." She said going back to linger's chair, Linger followed behind rolling her eyes. This girl loved her tattoos far too much. "Cora you can come sit back here with us." Linger said pointing to an extra chair by her station. Linger got Envy ready and put the stencil on her right wrist, "Cora what do you think?" Envy asked holding her arm up so she could see. On her wrist was a scripty letter F, for Fenris. (view spoiler)
Linger got started on dong the outline of the tattoo and Envy lay perfectly still. This would probably be the most still that Cora ever saw her. Envy took the pain like a champ and an hour and a half later, the tattoo was finished, "It's great, L." Envy praised her cousin.
Cora laughed as Envy stuck her tongue out at her, loving that she had a sense of humor, a softer side. Just like Finn. She was glad, maybe they wouldn't be so bad for each other after all. Though she was sure her best friend Renee would feel differently. Cora needed to make it a point to talk to her. Cora had this weird calming effect on people. She assumed it was because she made them feel safe.
She glanced up when Envy asked her what she thought of the tattoo, she liked it, and she knew that Finn would love it. Though she doubted that Paxton would, the thought made her smile. That mutt needed to be put in his place anyways.
Linger wrapped the new ink up in gauze then started to clean up her work station. While she did that, Envy had to pick her jewelry for her piercings, so she was peeking into a case that had all different kinds of studs and barbells. She picked diamonds for her ears and silver barbells for her hip dermal. After a few more minutes, Linger had the stationed cleaned up and called Envy back, who had a goofy happy smile on her face as she lay down again on her back and lifted her shirt giving Linger a view of her tanned tattooed stomach. Linger marked the places where the jewelry would go and a couple seconds later she was threading the needle through Envy's skin. Envy winced and for one precious seconds, let her wall down between Finn and her. she hoped to god he didn't feel her pain. Lucky for her, Linger worked fast and was telling her she was done minutes after she started. The ear piercings were just as easy, but less painful. Envy climbed off the chair and went to the mirror to check out the piercings, "These are truly awesome L." she praised her cousin and gave her a hug.
"Cora, sure you don't want anything?" Linger said, smiling at her new family member.
"Um, thanks but no, I think. Rule hasn't even marked me yet, I think it would be slightly awkward if I tattooed something on myself about him..." Cora blushed and trailed off when she realized Linger was probably talking about piercings.
"I was talking about piercings Honey." Linger gave her a friendly smile as they toward the main counter. Envy payed her cousin with a couple hundred dollar bills and told her that she would see her soon as she left the shop with Corie. "So How do you feel about going over the Silvermoon place. I bet you want to see your parents." Envy said as she climbed into her car.
Cora shrugged, "Sounds good I guess, I haven't seen them since I've been back." she wondered how they would take the news of her meeting her mate. Even more so the fact that it was the beta of the Shadowfield pack. Suddenly Cora had a crazy idea, emphasis on the crazy. "What would you think of a family dinner? Like all of our parents and us. My mom was out of town, so I'm sure she doesn't know about you and Finn being true mates. And my parents definitely don't know about Rule and I. This would be a way to tell them without them having the option of murder, since we would be in public."
"I can think of about twenty different reason of how that could end badly." Envy said, "But sure why not? Everyone has to meet eventually." Envy pulled into the Silvermoon driveway and cut the engine, "Think we are going to be walking into chaos here?" She asked. The shirt she had worn today was short and her new piercings were visible, she wondered if Finn would notice them or if she'd have to point them out to him. ((Post them at the pack house:) ))
Alex climbed out of Kylie's car and walked into the Marked Tattoo Parlor with Kyle right behind her. She knew exactly where she wanted her tattoo now she just had to decide what kind she wanted.
Kyle had been a little reserved, thinking while they rode more than talking. He didn't know if, since he being the older one by a few years, would be responsible for any rioting parents that might disapprove of Alex getting inked. He wondered how he would look with a tattoo. He wondered if this was a good idea.But as they pulled into the parking lot, all nerves ran for the hills. Kyle was excited. He watched Alex get out of the car, and followed suit, stuffing keys, wallet and iPhone into his pocket as he crossed the paved parking lot.
He passed before her with long strides and opened the door, hearing a small ringing bell go off, revealing their presence. "After you." he said, motioning Alex inside.
Linger sat behind the counter doing paperwork for the shop. She was young, but she was very skilled at what she did for a living.
Alex walked into the tattoo parlor past Kyle. "Cheater."She muttered under her breath. She looked around the place. She was bouncing on the balls of her feet. She was excited to get a tattoo. She knew her parents probably wouldn't even notice if she got one so she wasn't really worried about that. If anyone noticed it would be her younger sister Katie.
Kyle raised an eyebrow. "What am I cheating on? I remember no test!" He said, closing the door behind them. Taking a look of the shop, he realized this was going to be quite the amazing experience. He glanced at the counters, seeing lit up flash artwork shining, inviting him to goggle. He glanced at artworked tattoo artists, giving tattoos on other people. Crying people. He bit his lip.
He glanced at the first worker he saw at walked over to the counter, introducing himself to Linger.
"Hi. I'm Kyle, this is Alex. I'm not really familiar on how this works... Do we make appointments, or do we just..." He trailed off, looking confused and handsome.
She rolled her eyes at him. "Never mind."She said to him. She followed silently behind him to the counter. She ignored the other people here all together. The only people she paid any attention to were Kyle and Linger. She let him do the talking as she looked at some tattoo designs.
"Nice to meet you," Linger smiled kindly, "I'm Linger Thorne, owner of this place." Linger shared the last name Thorne with the Alpha of the Shadowfield pack because they were cousins. "And yes, it would be best if you made an appointment, but a couple of my guys are available."
"It's nice to meet you also." he said, grinning. "You're the owner?" Kyle asked out of interest. "That's amazing. Well, Alex and I haven't really decided what we're getting yet, but we can choose and go ahead and do it, if they're free." he said, looking over at Alex for comfirmation on his words. She was already browsing at the art under the glass countertop, so he figured she'd be fine with that. He still couldn't believe that he'd instantly decided to do this, but he did always want a tattoo.
She titled her head to the side at when she told them her last name. "Thorne. Any relation to the shadowfield alpha?"She asked curiously. She nodded her head and Kyle in agreement.
"Free?" Linger asked, confused. "And yes, my cousin is the shadowfield alpha. Envy thorne."
Alex nodded. "That makes sense."She said.
Kyle's wolf form was fighting to slid over him, but he kept it in check. It had been so long since he'd been in his true form, and the sound of Shadowfield name made him nervous. "Yes, free. The artists. Not the tattoos." He said, laughing slightly at the misunderstanding.
"Hmm alright." Linger said a light smile on her face, "So just tell me if you find something that you like." She said before going back to her paperwork.
Kyle smiled and let Linger get back to her paperwork. He assumed she was a very busy woman, owning a shop of her own.He walked closer to Alex, leaning over with her to view the sample artwork. "Where and what are you getting?" He asked, moving to another counter, noticing that the shelf Alex was viewing was strictly girly things, which, obviously, he didn't want.
He leaned on the counter, chewing his lip thoughtfully.
((Should we have 8 sentinels instead of 6? I think Ren should be one.))Renier walked in to the tattoo parlor. Marked. Clever, this place has definitely owned by a werewolf. He needed a touch up on his tattoos, he hated when they started to look faded. He glanced around noticing a few of his new pack members in the shop. He had just joined the Silvermoon pack a week ago.
((Yes, that's fine. I was going to have linger come to the property looking for the Alphas because there was an issue with a Rouge that Linger was dealing with (I'm rping her in two different places) But oh well this works too.))Linger jumped up from her seat and ran to the back to get something she had just printed, not yet noticing the new customer. Her high spiked heels clucked against the hardwood floors of the shop as she ran to the back room. When she returned, her ice blue gaze was fixed on the paper in front of her.
Her shoes: (view spoiler)
Ren looked up to the click-clacking of high heels, and his breath was taken away. "My", this woman in front of him was so beautiful. His wolf was stirring inside him...odd, his wolf had more or less been a sleep for the past week. Ever since his old pack kicked him out.
Sensing someone's eyes on her, Linger lifted her gaze from the paper and found the source of the staring. She gave him a friendly smile as she passed him and went behind the counter, "Can I help you with something?" She asked him as she pushed some lose papers around the desk. She had briefly looked at him, but could already tell he was attractive. Her wolf start running circles in her head.
"Actually, you can." Ren gave her a sexy side smile, "I need a touch up." He pull down his collar to reveal his fading tattoos. When he leaned forward, he noticed her scent, she wasn't in his pack. Pity. Though truthly he didn't care. He was old enough to be interested in whomever he wanted to be interested in.
Linger leaned forward slightly to inspect his tattoos, they were cool. She wondered what they represented. "I have a little free time right now, or you can have one of my other guys work on you." Linger said pulling her light Brown hair into a ponytail so it didn't hang in her eyes as she tattooed, "It's your choice."
"Usually when one such as myself is offered a choice between a couple of guys, and a beautiful woman, I chose the latter. Today will be no exception," Ren gave her a grin, as he let his shirt collar fall back into place around his neck.
Linger laughed at his bluntness as she gathered up some stuff, "Alright then big guy. Let's get you back to my station." She said as she walked around the counter and into a more private area that served as her workspace. She had photos of her past tattoo pierces hanging on the wall and photos of her and her cousins hanging randomly around the space.
Ren looked around, noticing the pictures of the Shadowfield beta and alpha on her wall. He had never met anyone from a lower rank than that. He himself was the Silvermoon delta, though he had never laid eyes on the deltas from the rival pack. He pulled off his fitted shirt to reveal his impeccably chiseled physique, waiting to be told where she would like him.
Linger wasn't stupid. She knew exactly who stood in front of her. Well Towered over her. He was the new Silvermoon Delta. She didn't remember what his name was though. All She remembered that it started with an R. Linger pulled on a pair of black rubber gloved and sat down in the stool next to the tattoo chair that Ren was now sitting in. "I'm Linger Thorne By the way." She said as she got her tattoo gun ready and all the inks she would need. She tried to not pay attention to his ripped body, he was a silvermoon wolf and a client. She needed to keep her eyes to herself.
"Thorne, as in alpha and beta Thorne?" his hazel eyes shot to hers. His wolf didn't want to bow to her, but she radiated power. She must be the shadowfield delta female. Interesting. His wolf has even more interested, he was trying to claw his way to the surface to force Ren to get closer to her. He frowned. His wolf had never been out of control like this, Ren always had control over his wolf. Always.
Linger nodded, "Mmmm Hmm..." she said as she moved somethings around on the tattoo tray. She motioned for him to lay back in the chair as she settled herself on her stool, "Envy Thorne, the alpha is my cousin and Rule Thorne, the male Beta, is my other cousin." Linger told him, "I'm the Female Delta." She said proudly, a cute smile on her face. "Alright, ready?" she asked as she brought the tattoo gun closer to his skin. Linger's wolf was pacing around her head in a restless way and it was annoying the crap out of her. ((She's going to have to touch him and then they are going to find out!! ))
((I know! XD))Ren laid back, and smiled back, "I'm Renier Ward, the new Male Delta for the Silvermoon Pack." He didn't add that the reason he had joined the Silvermoon pack was because he was kicked out of his old pack for being a "threat" to the alpha. He scoffed at that. Ren was loyal, he had no interest in ever being an alpha, though he probably could if he wanted. His wolf was on edge, the feeling that something big was about to happen washed over him.
Abigail wrote: "Kyle smiled and let Linger get back to her paperwork. He assumed she was a very busy woman, owning a shop of her own.He walked closer to Alex, leaning over with her to view the sample artwork. "Wh..."
"On my left wrist."She answered. "I don't know what I want yet though to be honest."She told him. "What about you? What are you getting and where are you getting it?"She asked him curiously.
((Hehehehe!!))Linger gave him one last smile before lighty placing her right hand on his chest and her left hand held the gun. She brought the ink soaked needles down to his beautiful body and started out lining the already filled tattoos. Because she was wearing gloves, she didn't feel the sparks that were igniting between their bodies.
Crystal Ivashkov! wrote: ""On my left wrist."She answered. "I don't know what I want yet though to be honest."She told him. "What about you? What are you getting and where are you getting it?"She asked him curiously.""Don't you think that might be hard to hide from people?" He asked, thankful that Alex didn't want her ink in some provocative place, but wondering if the wrist would be too exposed. Although, he wasn't sure if she wanted to hide it at all.
"I think a wolf would be fitting for me," he said, winking at her. "Something tribal. On my arm." He decided out loud.
Smiling, Kyle looked away from the sample art, glancing around the shop once more. There was another pack member in here, and he sensed it was from his own.
Renier Ward.
His smile faltered a small bit. He didn't know Renier very well, but something about his image gave off the tone that he might be egotistic, for some reason. Kyle shook the thought away, though, knowing that he shouldn't judge a book by the cover. He'd have to formally meet Ren to make an image of the boy. He made a small mental note to start caring more about his Packmates, and turned back to Alex, walking closer to her, so he could lean down to whisper in her ear.
"That's Renier. Do you know him well?" he asked quietly.
She looked at him questioningly. "Who said anything about hiding it? I don't want to hide it. Its a tattoo. The point is for it to be seen not hidden."She replies. She nods. "Sounds like a good idea to me."She tells him. "I want something simple for my first though." Alex followed his line of sight to Ren. "Yeah I know its Renier. He's the packs delta male. I don't really know him that well though."She told him with a shrug.
Ren faintly hurt his name over the buzzing of the tattoo gun. He looked up to see two of his new pack mates, he knew who both of them were. Alexandra Parker, and Kyle Chrisle. Alex was a Sentinel and Kyle was a hunter...for now. Kyle was being bumped up to a Sentinel soon. Ren smiled to himself, Kyle looked a little shaken up at the sight of him, where as Alex had just brushed it off. Too bad they had no clue that he was now in charge of their training, which was intensifying on Monday.(view spoiler)
((Haha Antonia that sucks!! And Linger Can't feel the sparks because she's wearing gloves, but shouldnt Ren be able to?? :). ))Linger shifted so she was leaning over him more as she tries to finish outlining one of the tattoos. Her tattoed forearm rested against his bare chest as she started to fill in his faded tattoos. Hair was starting to fall out of her ponytail as she worked and was framing her face. Her ice blue eyes were focused on her job at hand. She was so focused that she didn't even notice the sparks, but her wolf did. It was howling at her and running crazy circles in her head.
((Nope not unless there is actual skin on skin contact, your plan backfired, didn't it little sister XP))Shock. The emotion and the sensation shot throughout his body at the mere touch of her forearm on his well muscled chest. His eyes darted to her, completely forgetting about his two packmates, all that mattered was her. She looked as if she was a celestial being, blinding him to everything around him besides her arctic blue orbs. His wolf was in a panic. Could she not feel what he felt? Was her world not shifting so that all that matter was the person in contact with her? His was. It hit him. She was his. She was his mate.
((-__-))Linger could feel that something was happening with him and she dropped out of her focused haze. She looked up from her work to look at him, she was shocked by the look on his face, "What?" Linger asked raising a brow. Her wolf was freaking out and giving linger such a bad headache that she though she was going to pass out.
((*insertevillaughterhere*))Instantly concerned for his mate, Ren's hands shot out to steady her. He ignored the stinging of his newly re-shaded tattoos, that didn't matter, she did. "Are you okay?" his voice was barely a whisper, he mentally laughed at himself. His voice had never been taken away by the mere beauty of a woman. Of course the goddess would see fit that the first one would be his mate. His clueless mate.
((hahaha!))Finally, she felt the sparks that flew between the two of them. She had been two distracted to notice them while she was tattooing him. She got that way when she tattooed, she zoned out and paid all her attention to her work. Her bright eyes flew open in shock as she realized what her wolf was trying to tell her. Mates.... Her tiny hand flew to her mouth as she figured it out. "Oh my god." Her eyes flew to were his hand sat on her arm as he tried to steady her.
Crystal Ivashkov! wrote: "She looked at him questioningly. "Who said anything about hiding it? I don't want to hide it. Its a tattoo. The point is for it to be seen not hidden."She replies. She nods. "Sounds like a good ide..."Kyle nodded. "Hmm..." he murmured thoughtfully. "I'm just not sure what to think about all the new pack members. Or even those I don't know." he said, shoving his hands in his pockets. "Okay. Let's see how much these thngs will cost, and get 'em done!" Kyle said, raising his head to the employee who now sat behind the counter.
She shrugged. "No offense but I don't think what we think about the new pack members matters. Its not really our decision who joins the pack."She responded. "Are you sure you wanna pay for mine cause I can pay for my own you know."She asked.
