<blockquote><div><cite>Eferhilda wrote:</cite>Lyall frowned a bit in thought, "So where did you come from originally? Like where did you go to school at? I know of a few other places that cater to those like yourself but the largest and the best are the ones here in Hunter Crowl. Unless you have a human form I see your life outside of here would of been difficult and dangerous. I know this mostly from the experiences of my family who are werewolves so they can travel to the surface world. They cause a bit of trouble while they are up there but because they have a human form its easier for them to remain up top and not have to worry about being found out..." her voice trailing off a bit as she studied the girl noting her body language and the lack of confidence, thinking rather darkly that one of her less humane cousins would likely target the girl for some harassing and fun because she was already so nervous and it looked like it would not take much to spook her more. <br/><br/>"Just curious is all as I plan on traveling a bit once I am done school. Try and get a grant to study the music of the world. My family is surprisingly supportive since they figure it would give me a chance to mingle with my own kind. Greater chance of finding a human mate since they highly doubt a werewolf would bother with me. Not strong enough and the pups I had would likely be human as well" she finished with a shrug rather indifferent to the whole thing, as she was truly looking forward to traveling and being out on her own for a bit. <br/><br/>"So you really would rather dance at a nightclub instead of doing something else? Like with an English degree you could write short stories and such. Just saying that dancing at a club is basically a step up from being a stripper. Though your dancing was better then the average dancer I am trying to see how much you want this job" Lyall says speaking her mind and the truth as she was use to dealing with her family who could smell a lie or knew when she was holding back. Made her a rather blunt person at times, especially someone new because she had yet to know whether or not they would end up being in her life for long.</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Tyson looked up as a man walked in the chiming of the bell made him cringe slightly but as soon as it died it didn't bother him. Looking back at the lovely girl he listened to the order and nodded than thought for a moment while looking at the beverages she had up on the back menu. "Hmm, I think Ill just have a coffee, straight black." He watched her as she rung everything up, her hands shook slightly even though she tried to hide it from him, this is what he got for being an Alpha, making poor women nervous. He cursed himself only cause he wasn't purposely doing it.<br/><br/>He handed her his credit card than signed on the digital signer,<span style="font-style: italic">'These things make life so much easier.'</span>He gave her a wink and once it was approved he went to go and sit with the females while the Rhiannon got their food and drinks ready. He had heard Lyall's comment a little bit ago about her producing only human children and he decided to give his wolfly advice. "You know Lyall, the chances of you having pups is just as likely, you still have the gene in your blood, and if you mated with a very fertile wolf, the chances are higher." He wiggled his eyebrows offering her his assistance teasingly figuring she would only be embarrassed by it. He heard Rhiannon as she struggled with the plates of food, he chuckled to himself than walked over and caught a plate as it started to slip off her arm, "Here let me help you." He grabbed another one before it fell as well and took it over to his table, than helped distribute the dishes and cups. He gave Rhiannon a smile,"Next time, maybe you shouldn't try juggling so many dishes."<br/><br/>He took his seat next to Lyall and took a sip of his coffee,"Ahh, strong, just how I like it." After taking a few gulps of the scorching liquid he set it down and glanced at the two females, he let his ember green eyes linger a bit longer on Lyall's tempting form. "Lyall are you trying to take Emma's job or something." He chuckled slightly than turned to the fox girl. "Now sine you never answered my question back in my club, what is your name darlin'? Mine is Tyson and I am the owner of the blue moon club. We have a few things to discuss." He motioned for her application from Lyall and began to look it over.<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Eferhilda wrote:</cite>Lyall nodded about where she grew up though she figured that she would ask more details later as this small town may be a place she wished to make a stop at when she eventually left Hunterâ€™s Crowl. In response the statement about what she was and how she perceived herself she grinned, â€œI am me. I am neither human nor wolf but both, yet not werewolf. Itâ€™s easier to call myself a human because there no term for what I am. I am like what a human would be at their peak physical form, everything about me and who I am molded and formed because of the life I have lead living with my pack. I could take a werewolf for a mate but if he wanted wolf pups then he would have to realize that the children we had could end up like me. Similar would for a human male have to understand that though I look like this our offspring had the chance to be werewolves. Some can handle such new while others cannot it is a fact that I have grown to accept more so over the past couple of weeksâ€¦â€ she said with a confident smile thinking back on the pep talk that her roomie had given her a couple of weeks ago and how much it had made her change her way of thinking. <br/><br/>As for her statement about writing and dancing Lyall said, â€œWell you could always write on the side while you dance. Also you need to be more on top of the current pop cultureâ€ she grinned a she went on to explain, â€œEver seen the movies Honey or Step up 1 &amp;2â€¦you donâ€™t need to have a major in anything to pursue a career in dancing. Just the drive and the skillsâ€ she smiled and gave her a wink. <br/><br/>Tyson arrived in time to make Lyall red with embarrassment as well as a bit flustered. Since she knew he was probably right and a more fertile male wolf would likely to ensure that the children she had were likely to be werewolves. Yet mostly she just wanted a mate that would accept her as well as the offspring she had no matter what they were. <br/><br/>Lyall gratefully picked up her hot cocoa to try and give herself a moment to calm herself with not only his words but the fact he choose to adjust the seating so that he was seated beside her. She caught his eyes regarding her from across the rim of his cup making her blush even more as he continued to sip her drink in response to his question of her trying to take Emmaâ€™s job. She was just trying to help the club run smoothly and ease some of the tension her friend/alpha must be feeling.</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Tyson nodded his head regarding her giving him her name, although he now saw it on her application. He read over her job history farley quickly and went on to read about her schooling and previous job attendance. She could be a good dancer but she would need to work out, her stamina wasn't up to top notch like a dancers should be, though with her having a pretty relaxed day job previously it would explain why her stamina was so slow. He regarded her kissing up to him and Lyall and smirked at it knowing it was probably a lie to make her look good.<br/><br/>The petty squabbles and little discussions barley entered his auditors as he blocked out the noises of the other customers. He was glad he learned early on in life to block out unwanted noises and to concentrate on the ones he needed to at the time. Finally after a few minutes he looked up at her than took a bite of his brownie, the mingling flavors made his taste buds explode with delicious ecstasy. He closed his eyes as his eyes rolled back, he chewed slowly, enjoying each delicate flavor. He felt his shaft harden between his legs and he quickly swallowed the bite of brownie. He hoped none of the females around him smelled his arousal.<br/><br/>Quickly trying to divert his thoughts as soon as his shaft thickened he looked at Ristina than back at her application."You would need to attend a few dance classes or the gym. You need to regain your animal stamina. You were tuckered out after one dance routine, and if that is all you got, than you wont last one night here at the Blue Moon. If you are willing to take classes or join something so you regain stamina and the ability to dance longer than one song."He paused for a moment thinking on the last part than said.<br/><br/>"I can pay you, like paying you for training. You would still need to come in to get the hang of things. But Before you start actually working for me, you need those classes." He said his body becoming aware of Lyall's gaze and her luscious, curvaceous body, he tried to ignore her the best he could but it was becoming hard. He hadn't felt this aroused around her before and wondered if it was because he hadn't had a women in a while and his drive for a dance was apon him plus the earlier dose of teasing she had given him.<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Eferhilda wrote:</cite>Lyall paid attention to the exchange between Tyson and Ristina while she nibbled at her desert and sipped her hot chocolate. As the bakery began to become crowded she could not help her reaction to move closer to Tyson, the wolf in her wanting to have the comfort of her strong Alpha close by. Normally when places became crowded she would leave, preferring not to have the presence of a crowd pressing in on her. Though with that in mind one would think that being the DJ in a night club she would have no problem with crowds. <br/><br/>The truth was that it was the music that kept her from losing it in the thick crowds. The pounding beats, the rhythm, the pulse and the almost living entity that was the music surrounding her and shielding her from the outside world. When she was working or at her piano there was nothing else but her and the music, which was just how she liked it. <br/><br/>Yet there was no music here so she leaned toward what she had been raised to know would keep her safe and protect her. Yet not that she had shifted just a bit closer to Tyson she was able to pick up on his body language. She may not be able to smell him but having grown up with wolves she learned to pick up on body language as it was this hidden language that was the most important in their world. Well in the world in general as she often used her skill to read people and know what they were up to or thinking without them having to say a word. <br/><br/>It was probably this reason that she knew what came to his mind the instant that it happened. At first she was embarrassed unable to help herself but blush as she took a sip of her hot chocolate. Then as she thought about it more and noticed that he was looking at her in a familiar way, though this time she was not terrified, her body began to react and she knew that he would smell her arousal. Which just made her blush more, thus leading to her become more aroused, till it was a vicious circle and she wished at that moment that she could just melt and crawl into her cup.</div></blockquote><br/><br/>He felt more than saw when Lyall scooted closer to him, he knew she had a thing about large crowds. Even with her being a DJ she was up high above them and un-effect when the musics beat around her and through her blood stream. He lowered his hands onto his legs so that no one saw as he clenched his fists together in a desperate attempt at keeping his cool, and not grabbing Lyall up and lay her on the table, sending everything on it flying to the floor as he clawed at her clothes in desperation of getting them off along with his. He wanted so bad to do that right then and there and fuck her till his bones rattled with satisfaction.<br/><br/>He was in dire need of sexual pleasure, and if he didn't dance soon, this wolf would explode. He picked up his coffee, to distract himself from the waves of arousal emitting from Lyall, they were like waves of sheer ecstasy. He tried to breath out his mouth but it didn't work. His hand was surprisingly steady as it brought the cup of coffee to his mouth. He gulped the lukewarm liquid in an attempt to quench his thirst. Un-phased he looked up at Ristina, and nodded. "That would work.... We have a deal than. Come by the Club tonight, we would love to see what else you got. Wear something sexy, for you will be every time you on shift." He struggled with the sentence but managed to spit it out.<br/><br/>He looked at his brownie, he had only taken one bite out of it so far and he decided to finish it. He began to tear it with his fork, eating large bites of gooey brownie and cold ice cream. This time he was ready for the flavor and they didn't effect him as badly. He finished his brownie within a few minutes, by now he had regained a little control over his emotions but his arousal was still raging out of control. He looked at Ristina than at Lyall, hunger in his eyes as he looked her up and down."I'm sorry but I must be getting back to the club, I have a few orders to fill since my assistant hasn't really been on top of things this past week and my customers demand alcohol. " He chuckled slightly but it wasn't a sincere one.<br/><br/>He needed to find a female to dance with him and soon or he was going to explode. He drank the rest of his coffee, than got up and grabbed his wallet out of the back of his pocket to leave her a tip knowing she could probably use it. He began to make his way to the door, than waved to Rhiannon,"Thanks for the brunch, it was deli-sh, I'll see you tomorrow." He said deciding that he would like to come in every morning for breakfast and try each item on the menu at least once. He than opened the door, sounding the annoying chime and then he was assaulted by the cold wind which he welcomed with open arms for it chilled his desire.<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Eferhilda wrote:</cite>Lyall let out a breath of relief when Tyson left, now she could relax a bit or at least she thought she could...<br/><br/>"I am sure that you will enjoy working at the Club. I know that I do and most everyone else who does as well..." she made the habit of taking out her cell phone and glancing at the time which is about when she swore and stood up. <br/><br/>"Shit! I am going to be late at this rate!" she said mostly to herself. <br/><br/>Looking back at Ristina she managed to smile though, "See you later tonight. If you want bring a list of music you like dancing to and I will see about working it into my nightly routine...ok?" before Ristina could respond though Lyall was at the counter getting the things she ordered to go and was heading out the door, yet she still managed to pause long enough to wave to Ristina before slipping out. If she ran she could get to the Club and get her books and stuff then run over to the gate and up to her school before it was too late.</div></blockquote>