KanTheKnight

Oh i wasnt aware. I thought the Beta was that. Turns out Beta is just second in command. My bad. Thanks for giving me a notice.

Caleb was taken aback by thoughts hearing that a vampire possibly saved his only left scout from that small party. He understood that Nimona also had a memory shortage judging by the information Bleeds had for them. "Why, a vampire. Why..Talking, with a wolf? What does Alpha know about this..?" So much information to keep up with. He wonders if this is why Austin was quite silent and didn't want to be bothered. Bleeds' question gets to him. When did this pack get so soft towards a mortal enemy. As Bleeds' left, Caleb goes around and pats Nimona on the shoulder. "Come on.." He interrupted her train of thought as he should. Nimona should be resting mentally as well, having lived under such horrible conditions for 3 days. He walked around with her and helped speed up the process of getting the utensils and ingredients. Yet, pondering can be seen on his face as he does so, even grief written on his face over the victims. His choice is to forget about it for now, but in reality he was plotting. Though he turns calm when she asks for the cutting board. They were alone now, so the formality was playing with him a bit and how tense she was. Nonetheless, he went to take the board and inspect it. "Don't be so tense." Caleb spoke, turning around and taking a few steps before putting the cutting board down for Nimo. "You can call me by my name. I'm not giving you orders, you can relax." Taking a stance next to her, Caleb observed like always with attention over what she does. A little smile appeared on his face. "Didn't know you could cook. Didn't know you could be so passionate, especially towards a man either." Caleb crossed his rigid, buff arms which were still wounded but the blood was wiped off prior. "Don't tell me you like Austin..You'll awaken certain members' wraths if that is true." Soft chuckles produced by his mesmerizing vocal tones escaped his lips. He couldn't help but tease Nimona a little.

What an old man. Though, hearing he used to be like the boy in front of him, the new Delta catches on quick what he is trying to say. At that moment Caleb's shields rose down seeing another Delta. "So, you once were a Delta too..I respect that." Caleb bowed his head lightly to Bleeds, also hearing his philosophy on human names. It was quite a relief he didnt recognize the Kakabiel name like how Caleb suspected he would. He has nothing to do with Caleb it seems. The young Delta didn't comment on the opinion over human names, but the spirituality coming from Bleeds is peaceful. Caleb sat down on a table crossing his arms with a neutral face until Nimona came out. Hearing that he smelled Nimona, this meant he was there. A human smell, also. Caleb hid his facial expressions thinking. "Human smell..Disappearing..Yeah, there isn't a way..It's too good to be true. Did he see the attacker..?" Caleb silently pondered until speaking up. "Bleeds for the Pack, were you there?" Caleb's eyelids lower along with his eyebrows. "Can you confirm if the attacker smelled like an Alpha?" He watched the two conversate until a bunch of details were thrown around. Caleb heard enough though. It seems like he'll have to reach out to somebody else about this. Somebody he saw with the Alpha. He stood from the table approaching the two. He bumped Nimona's shoulder gently. "I'll help you with the food.." Then, looked back up at Bleeds. "If you're in a hurry to see the Luna, he mostly hangs out at his chambers which is one floor upstairs, past a hallway located in the Foyer. Do you have proper memory of Midnight Mansion?"

@BladeRunner Bleeds for Cats. Brilliant.

Caleb listened to Nimona's words throughout the journey to the other place but his facial expression would begin to worsen. She went on, Caleb being in silence over the details but his anger building up slowly told her enough. His entire body stopped once he heard her start comparing to the Alpha of their pack. "..." The only thing he could imagine is how ridiculous this sounds. Good thing she was reporting to him, else wise she might have made a fool of herself. Nobody in here compares somebody to the likes of Austin. The details of what happened to Mariam and Travis, another one of his scouts. The warriors he'd train and bond with, only one of them returning. Maybe, for the first time Nimona witnesses a real set of emotions leave out of Caleb. A set of upset growls accompanied by rage over his expressions, his golden eyes losing it. His fingers grip onto her smooth skin without control, almost digging into her. "G-GhkRH..." No wonder he's a praised Delta. Even in human form its noticable how much of his lycan nature resides. It's quite a lot. His anger comes to an end at some point, due to realization his fingers had hurt Nimona with his nails. His gripping eases, choosing to put up a calm face than to make the Scout worry. He scrunched her up closer with his hands, keeping her warm. "..Sorry...My anger...Got me, for a moment." is the only sentence he let out before picking up that smell. . . -------------- "Bleeds for the Pack? What an odd name." Caleb lit some more candles making the room more visible. Seeing Bleeds' appearance confirmed that he in fact might've been around Caleb's grandmother's time. Yet, no matter how old a pack member must be, it is rather strange for the Delta that far away, this man does not smell like he is family. Yet, closer confirms Bleeds' was apart of this pack. Nonetheless, Caleb's anger from the unfortunate losses is still affecting his actions. He stared right into the old man's lycan soul, giving off intimidating werewolf feels. His steps proceed back to the door raising a signal for Nimona. "Come out, Nimo...It's old family. He's not from our Alpha's time it seems." With that, Caleb shuffles his lighter away easing his stance in front of the old man. When introductions came around, the young Delta was going to test him. Caleb has never told anybody his family name inside the pack, nobody is aware of the family lineage. On this night, he will reveal it in front of the old werewolf and his scout, to test how ancient Bleeds really is. "Caleb..Kakabiel. You were searching the wrong place for food." The moment he mentioned his family, Caleb shuffled his hands into his pants and watched Bleeds' every move. "The other one is Nimona. Are you really, from this pack?"

@BladeRunner@WritesNaughtyStoriesSorry boys, but I'll reply tomorrow. Its late and I have a biiigg reply ahead of me, so do be patient. Promise I'll get a good one out though. So far, the scene and everything is fun for me. ❤

-(follow-up reply for Foyer)- "You still haven't informed me about the other Scouts.." The Delta Caleb talked with his scout Nimona whilst still carrying her like a princess towards the entrances of the dark, cold kitchen with unlit appliances from ages ago. Caleb himself only goes there during the winters when in need of a cozy place to sleep, other than that he doesn't need it. "So, why do you need the kitchen so badly, Scout?" He asked the still wounded girl, wondering what she was trying to do. They reached the main door, but Caleb stopped once picking up a nasty scent. He went silent but with an unnerving type of calm demeanor on his face. He observed the door not saying anything to Nimona, his human ears managed to twitch hearing somebody unfamiliar call out in there before beginning to ravage. His arms adjusted Nimona letting her stand on two, yet he grabbed her shoulders getting face to face. "Stay here." She can tell by his collected, rigid voice that this was an order from the handsome Delta. One she can't break. Caleb turned around staring at the door. He grabbed his footwear taking it off. In thus, approaching it with minimal noise. Until he made his entrance clear by grabbing the door and throwing it open. "Alright, fucker." He spoke loud and clear his smell becoming incredibly toxic. "Don't know who you are-" Caleb walked in following the trail of smell in the darkness. He took out his lighter lighting up a candle stance near him. "-But, being a werewolf will save you more limbs than you can imagine.." The candles illuminate Caleb, though that wasn't needed as his odd eyes become terrifying under darkness, due to their gold glow. Caleb, is no normal werewolf. "Show your self."

"..." Watching her try to head down first into the kitchen, Caleb got a good idea of where she could be trying to go. Yet, he awaits for her to approach him. He looks above from the height difference onto Nimona with a suspicious look nonetheless. He was wounded up and scratched up himself, though possessed a strong stance. His hand extended out wrapping around the back of her head. Caleb braids her hair, a trick he does with all of his scouts. "Nimona. We agreed to some things as Delta and Scout, didn't we?" "Don't lie to me. I know the Alpha brought you here. I've told you in training before, that recovery is most important." He stated, braiding her hair. He was curious as to why the kitchen was such a big objective. Doesn't matter, as this might be his chance to ask about the other scouts. He just hopes, it isn't what he thinks. "Noticed you were heading to the kitchen..Guessing you wanna do something there. Come on.." He swiped her off her legs and back picking her up like a puppy princess. He looked down onto her face. "Don't fight back. This is essential for your damaged limbs." Caleb nodded a head to Caanan, before heading to the stair section and descending to the kitchen. -(moved to Kitchen)-

It would be Nimona's turn so as long as you move her from the foyer into the kitchen, we can. Nevermind. I'll actually transition us.

I dont know. I dont remember, I think a year ago, again? We were just sharing songs on Discord and I decided to drop one of my favorite songs. They said they liked it and put it in a playlist. When was the last time you had any candy or dessert?

Sure. Doesnt seem like Solomon will respond anyways.

Eh, years ago when I didnt have a case that plugs my charging hole. These things are pretty good reminders you know? When was the last time you needed a charger replaced?

Respond back with an awkward hi.

Cunning Devil

Hella sexy

Continue with the puppy eyes at her. Should've brought me dog food.

Last time was really going out with some people but that's about really. I was the one being treated and shit, it was pretty nice of them. This was like last year though. When was the last time you forgot your phone somewhere?

Good spot

Never. I aint a cook, your boy can't cook for shit as its not my thing. When was the last time you read a book?

Look at them with puppy eyes besides Chad's leg. I clearly want pussy.

My ceiling light in my bedroom.

Find her a pet she could luv.

That's pretty good Venari.

Nibbling Nuggets

She had a good point, it really is nothing compared to hundreds, to which he nods along. "Guess it is..I noticed that too. I've been around here for a few weeks." the boy stated until following up with a statement which explained his curiosity. "First time catching a glimpse of you, Elena." Not only that, it is his first time not enduring an attack from an ancient one. For Vance it's always been an expected consequences, but he does not fred as him and Elena seem to be on neutral terms. Seeing she froze up from his question made Vance ponders what she really was looking over. Until she made him freeze back in return. Something to be hungry over. Vance knows way too well, his eyes pan a little. Until hearing Elena get distant. They quickly look back. His smile grows a little more from before. "I guess you could call it that..It was new to me too. Farewell, Elena."