KanTheKnight

Gun Devil

We were all looking for one?

Also yes. It starts once Kitsu gives the signal or the Alpha. Idk, we'll see.

You mean as in they hear it orrr? You're speaking event wise? I dont think the bell is that loud..

Ah yes! Science strikes again!

I didnt notice. Discord better not stay down for too long.

"A-Ah~..!" Caleb had a considerably had a hard time trying not to fling himself towards Samara without thinking. His whole demeanor said everything about the situation he got himself in. She looked so appetizing to his swinging instincts. It was horrible. Good thing he has fought such desires before, elsewise by now he'd be scratching her knees wanting to mate. For now, he seemed obedient enough in one place. Until she tried approaching him. From fear of messing up entirely due to how she was trying to get close. Of course he'd naturally struggle, it was like fighting himself. Almost impossible! Though she manages to stick the Wolfsbane coated material into his nostrils which stopped his struggles. It was from there easier for Samara to help Caleb. He listened to her request as she sees him grasp the Wolfsbane coated cottons tightly to his nose, taking deep breaths as she covered him. His ears sank back inside his hair, the hue slowly bleaching away. The hair around his arms shrinked just a bit, but his body stayed half-inflated. Good thing she acted fast elsewise this would have turned out really bad. She hears his clear breathing, going in and out. Seems like he is back to his senses, sort of. "Mphf..Snff...Mmph...T-Thank you..Samara.." Caleb is genuinely thankful, as they avoided unnecessary intimacy. Yet his body had considerably weakened for now due to his hormones. It can be seen how his legs are struggling, not to mention upon smelling him its almost like he lost power. Then the announcement bell rang through the room, making Caleb's head twitch. "..." He looked back at Samara hearing it ring multiple times. A slight sigh escaped his lips before rising away from the window, his transformation mostly tame. But now, they had an important meeting. "I didn't mean for this to happen..But forget it for now...We..Have to go to the Foyer now." He spoke clear enough through the cover of his hands.

It would be.

Perfect timing at least for me. I'll point out the signal in Doctor Wing's when I get my reply out. (also nice one. )

Yeah I heard. Sorry for cockblocking her, seriously. 1 on 1's are best. I'll try to be more careful, not just for Laura! I understand the frustration. Sorry, once more, for doing it to you.

I feel pretty bad now knowing the extent of the problem. Sorry for cock blocking you.

I see. Ugh, I apologize. I thought you were only behind of him coming in. How could I make up for it?

sorry. I got goldfish memory. I wasnt aware of Laura being there. You can, its up to you. I'd say I wouldnt want to void everything though. Its a pretty realistic entry. He was storming in the area anyway. It creates a mess but I wouldnt say its that big of a problem. Laura could always come in, there is always an opportunity for her, entries are pretty flexible. Up to you, really.

Caleb simply laid a hand on her shoulder blade, listening to her words. He seemed way more open all of the sudden, showing her something important like that. She'll soon see why. For now, Caleb shook his head to her consideration of telling him. "No need to, Samara..I won't pry you about it." Until she began talking about Sylvia. She outright embarrassed him as he rose up in shock with hands in the air. Eyebrows getting a little fury into them. "Why're you still calling me that..I..I'm not a prince." Caleb honestly exhaled. Sylvia's name easily plays into his feeling. He dismissed who she is to Samara though. "She's..Just a friend. That is all...I'm trying to find her-" Then it happened. Caleb was exposed long enough to the lingering herbs and aphrodisiacs. Staring into Samara caused his face to unusually heat up. The response of his body begins, it should be noted that Caleb is extremely weak to his own hormones. Due to being a virgin as well. "...-!" His hand quickly went over his nose in panic. His lycan smell began to rise. Sparkles formed in his eyes almost immediately. Caleb turned around in a panic, but his knees weakened to an extreme amount. He fell forward grabbing onto the table. Pre-mature white ears formed on top of his head from his hair. Some of his hair strands blackened, creating a hue. His white fangs grew inside his mouth, his teeth sharpening. White lines of fur growing around his facial structure and arms. His shirt looked like it became small due to his body wanting to en-large. The worst came around. Caleb's voice would stay in a constant, sweet tone of a handsome young man. Everytime he spoke its almost like groaning. He dropped to an elbow against the table, body turning towards the Gamma. His breaths were heavy, not to mention his ears began twitching at her presence. "S-Samara~...S-Sama~ra....Help me.." He covered his face with his other hand, even his nails sharpened. "I..I need you..Please~...Samara~..!"

Or whatever your character's name was. I forgot it

I forgot Laura was there. This could turn out interesting still. I thought the Gamma minor had left or something. >_>

"....." She left him without words. He scrunched up slightly, not knowing what to do in her presence. He gripped his left pocket of his white shirt, where his heart would be. Ironically, that is where that picture is. He unshuffled the pocket, taking the picture out in silence for a moment. Taking a look at it, his eyes trail back to Samara, then back down to the girl with pearly blue eyes. "Light eyes...Like hers.." Caleb mumbled to himself before hiding the picture in his fist, once Nimona came to question. Though, he seemed more open now. "She's a lonely girl. She opened up a little to me..I am proud of her. As her Delta, the fact that she survived..Proves her capability as one of my Scouts. Though, she is a little stiff around me and her face reddens up too fast. As if she has temperature. Weee..Kind of..Ended up on an awkward note." Once turning around to see him he became silent again. His face said everything. The fist where the picture was tightened once she met with her eyes. They were similar, except hers devoid of color. Once she looked away he stood up, the blush going away from his face finally. "..I was..Searching for something else too. That is why, I went deep in." He took a few steps forward, humming to her condolences. Seeing her get anxious, Caleb understood that he needs to do a different approach. He crouched down to her level, getting face to face besides her. Giving her, his attention. "I'll be honest with you." His head turned towards her table. "Your potential is shocking. I can smell from miles away that you're a powerful wolf. I can see..That, something troubles you. Something, started this doubt." Caleb rubbed his hands together taking a moment to word the next sentence. "I've spent enough time with the warriors. Samara, there is only one way..To push you back into your lycan senses. There is only one way to make you trust your self again around us." Caleb didnt like doing this, but he took the picture out and threw it in front of her. It was a picture of young Sylvia smiling. Meanwhile, his eyes were back studying her expression. Its obvious why he did this, judging by his next words. "We all have our doubts and past..Consider my offer. Though I'll warn you, I'll have to brute force you into it. I think I'm capable enough of handling you at your worst..In the name of the Gamma, being a powerful force on the battle front if need be. If neither the Alpha or Beta are available." He gave her a few seconds, looking into her eyes. "Consider it..Seriously.."

Catching onto her smirk made his eyebrows rise until she pulled that tease. Due to those herbs and medicines, with long exposure they've already taken an effect of Caleb. His cheeks fluster, face backing down a bit with furrowed eyebrows. "I have a name, Samara.." He looked down at how she was inspecting his body. He didn't say anything particular but, it was pretty awkward. They know each other more than it seems. As her laugh came in he was baffled. "W-What is..So funny to you." Caleb listened to Samara confirm how she is with Austin. Spiritual differences was an odd way to put it. She was being vague but, he respects it and won't question her as somebody more old and experienced. Though, he never likes to discuss age with Samara because she gets ahead of herself. Right now though, she seems more likeable and attractive. Might be, due to the herbs and everything. "Nimona was making him dinner..He should be fine with whatever she made him." She asked how he was. How unusual, yet he doesn't play macho and tells her right away. "I'm fine, pretty eyes.." He buttoned his white shirt back up again, patting it gently to not mess up her work. "It wasn't a fight this time..I was chased by a bear. Ended up rolling down a nasty hill, searching for Nimona's party. I didn't know bears began treading in the deep woods once more.." The poke he didn't prevent with his new reflexes, letting it happen. He saw it in her face though. She is hurt, over something. "Keep yourself a straight needle, Samara.." Caleb commented before shortly stating his opinion on the Austin situation. "Well, he better be. I think all of this is strange, but there is no one like Austin capable enough as a leader. I support him..Just..His vagueness sometimes is lethal. I'm still frustrated about those two that died.." Caleb remained sitting looking at her. "How are you with medical supplies?" Then a personal question came up. "Have you..Been trying, to transform..?"

She struck a massive nerve by calling him puppers. He responded with a cold glare himself, until she said he has the biggest crush on him. "...." His eyes eased...Aaand his cheeks inflate with air. His jolly laughs are trying to contain themselves. "PFH-...PFT-PFFFHH-!!!" For the first time, the Gamma made him genuinely laugh. He was smiling wide in laughter with tears almost rolling out of his eyes. "Hahahahahah-! Hah, hahahahah! Hahahaha! Oh...Heheheh! O-Okay..Okay, I'll give you this..You're funny you know?" His snickering continued until entering. He stayed standing up with his little confident smile. Staring back at her glare, she can see there is no effect. He seems pleased with how she is reacting. "About the situation, really." Caleb listened, finally his smile dropping. He found it weird how the Alpha wouldn't tell even the Gamma anything. He rubbed his cheek continuing to keep eye contact with Samara. "That is weird to not tell you. Nothing happened between you two, right?" He wanted to make sure in the end of the day, the pack does not need another drama. Until she grabbed onto him and made him sit. "..Fiesty. Even though you dislike me, you still do your job huh?" He saw her winces, and even though he dislikes her ways of doing things and not taking a battle front, he respected her position unlike her who doesn't. "Are you alright, Gamma?" He was fine with her, until the time to take his shirt off came around. As she reached to take it off, his hand moved too fast for her lycan humanoid eyes. In a matter of a blur, he had her wrist in a specific lock preventing her from even twisting it. What the hell, when did the Delta become strong even in human form? He used to be incredibly weak in human form, even in lycan considering the Beta kicked his ass multiple times. Now, he is like an entirely different man. A weapon. As she tried to smack him his hands moved in a blur once more, too fast for her instincts and he kept her hands away from his shirt. "Don't touch me without permission..." He made a serious remark. "I'll take it off myself.." Caleb let go of her wrist, leaving no marks on it. He unbuttoned his shirt whilst gazing at her, pulling it to the side. Under it was his incredibly sharp muscles, toned to perfection. This is where his raw strength comes from. Due to how much times he's been patched up, Samara knows more about his body progress than anybody else. He pulled it just a bit more, showing that in fact some of her old stitches and works are still in tact. Her work isn't for nothing. Meanwhile, he thought about the attacker. "It's simple..Our target has to die...Other than that..No. I need to know more." Caleb brushes his hair back starting to smell the incredibly moody atmosphere along with the herbs. "What is up with Austin..?"

Lucca bows his head down just a little, relief filled over his face. He doesn't want to mess up again, and come back here causing miss Blackwater more trouble. Especially since she appears very kind at the moment. "I'll make sure to do good in this field." He said with less of a grumpy tone now. "That's a promise, this time.." , "I wonder if she's a hard critique. Must be. Then again, I wonder if anybody will interrupt me..Ehh, I can probably just tell them to shoo.." There was just one more thing he needed to ask. "Oh yeah.." Lucca rubbed his chin looking up at the security woman. "..Maybe I didn't notice. But, I havent seen a map for the Academy anywhere. Maybe I missed it? Do you have one of those small, portable ones?"

Whilst Zaria was walking down the hallway, Caleb passed by her but didnt even notice the said werewolf. He was heading straight for Samara. Seeing her watch into his direction, he inevitably stared back whilst getting closer to the Gamma's personal work place. Once in front, he finished his treat for the nerves. Caleb still seemed a bit out of pocket, those eyes not as sharp as before due to how much Nimona made him open up today. But due to his opinion of Samara, no matter how many times she has patched him up, he cant help but feel some fang-like sharpness run over his face. He leaned onto her side against a wall, shuffling his hands in his pockets. Head leaned down a bit with his gaze upon the woman. Not noticing the smell of herbs and medicine, nor who she was treating some time ago. "Hey, puppy number two." His eyes close for a moment. "Mind if we have a word? About certain, losses and news.." Caleb relaxed there, yet was in extreme distaste of what happened to his two Scouts. He smelled like fresh blood, and the wounds are visible from the terrain he endured in lycan form. Not to mention, his smell doesn't smell as intense as usual. "Your smell was in the Foyer. I saw Austin. Though, mood was off and all.." He tilts his head up just a bit, eyelids opening. "What's this about casualties in the forest..? Two of my Scouts died due to whatever business he had. Are you in the mess? Talking with a Vampire too..? A Vampire, saving the pack's warriors?" He sighed. "No..I should be more frank. What do you know entirely, Gamma?"

"...." Caleb stood there blinking ever so slight at the embarrassed scout. He took out one from his cigarette box and lit it capturing it with his lips. The roll-up flopping up and about as he spoke. "Nevermind, you're still very much a puppy." He lit the roll which caused the smoke to puff out in her direction. As she left he gave the tea cups a peak before promptly tuning his head back around. "You forgot your tea-!" But, she left too soon it seems. "..Nevermind. Well, whatever. Guess I should go to Samara.." Caleb mumbled under his lip hold, turning around and grabbing the cups. With fingers gripping the top section of the cylinders. Placing them inside where Bleeds was searching he left them there, to which he closed it off and rose up once more. He did something well, even though she didn't treat him any food. Which was alright. With that he headed off leaving a trail of smoke behind himself, deciding to go for a serious visit on the Doctor's Wing, for the questions he is about to en-tail onto the Gamma herself. (Thanks bud.)

"...." Those rich eyes come back towards her slowly upon the contact she made. He looked a little less sad, which is deceiving as he is good at hiding feelings. He made proper eye contact as Nimona re-assured him. She didn't realize this either, but she was touching onto subjects with such gentle approach. "Right..Searching for the future...Correct.." He let her hold his hand, which is a first given. He did something different entirely from normal. Wrapping her hand around his, he held it and rubbed the top with a thumb. Just observing the little sparkles accompanied by her feminine smile, Caleb wondered if he should be direct. Since she understands his pain, he wanted to show his Scout he understands her too. "This is only between us..Please, keep it that way." Caleb wrapped his hand around hers further. "I'm full-blooded. Or, as you know it. Pure wolf." He confessed his background. "It's like you spoke to me. I know what you feel..I know the horrors and trauma, of being somebody who's beast came first before the human." He pulled her hand with a slow pace up to his eye gaze. "You're my Scout. As the Delta, I must say you're amazing. And I see..That you respect me. I know it's hard to believe me face to face..But, I am proud of you like how I'm proud with your peers." Caleb nudged the top of her hand with a kiss for a lady. "...Not to mention, you're a great cook." He smiled once more, forgetting his troubles. Yet, she steps a bit further. Although, originally he had different plans, the person involved is probably busy with personal matters. He can't say no to any of his Scouts, especially wounded ones that need spoiling. Though..How Nimo invited him sounded a different way, to which his eyes slightly lower their eyelids, his eyebrows straighten and he looks at her with an 'are you serious?' expression. "Nimona..You can't be doing such things with me. I'm your superior Delta. You're much more in touch with your beast than I thought.."

Caleb looked at Nimona from her right side, the one he picked to stand by, helping as promised. He was doing a pretty decent job, considering nobody should expect a Delta to know how to cut, sort or know what is what in terms of cooking. Maybe he tried at some point to learn the art, but gave up. "If he wants to, huh?" He brushed his hair back seeming to truly feel joy from how silly she sounds like that. Usually, he doesn't see such side from this Scout in particular. Hearing her talk about Austin, but specifically mention being a pure puppy, his expression begins to dampen due to memories flooding. She is making him reminisce over his own self. She doesn't realize this, but they're a little indifferent. He listened with sharp attention about everything she had to say. He looked down at the table thinking over Austin. "No..You're in the right to fascinate over him." The Delta's palms rest against the table with a neutral expression. He was thinking. "Austin, is amazing. That's what I've always thought." "Your appreciation is not wrong. He's a great leader. A great lycan. Somebody with justice and pride. I've never met somebody like him..He is a great father, a great Alpha, a great man. There is no doubt about it..He makes me feel..That, I wasn't born a monster." But, something wrong happens inside his strong, cement heart. It begun to crack in an intense matter. "Austin is humane..His morals are like a humans..Yet..Not really. Humans..They.." His eyes widen at what he remembered. His fingertips grip onto the wood with his head dropping more. He felt a punch in the chest. A cracked heart. Guilt running over his skin. It was too much for him. His eyes begin to sparkle due to water flooding. His fingers tremble, the smell of a broken man running through his expressions. "They..Make us..Look evil. Except...Except.." An odd pause in between his broken words. His fingers ease his golden eyes becoming weak. "...I...I-I....They..." For a moment, blue pearly eyes appear in his mind before easing his grip on the table. His head is kept low as he bears his fangs slightly. Not in anger, in sorrow and confusion. He usually never gets like this. The Delta, watering his eyes? It seemed impossible. But here it was, happening in front of somebody. Staying silent helped him take a hold of himself. His stare averted away from Nimona, the feeling inside his chest remaining alive. "Humans. They are confusing.."

"What's popping, old asssss!?"