<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/be/Reia-SonLahleli_Posting01.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Son' Lahleli<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Tsaghani Udzaey<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Outside the Alpha House<br/><strong>When: </strong>Night, Sixth Day of the Hunger Moon<br/><hr/><br/>It was as if a completely different person was standing before her, his broad shoulders set and eyes suddenly shuttered. Instead of relief at seeing the stranger act accordingly, Son' Lahleli felt bereft, as if she'd lost something before even getting a true glimpse of it. She should have known better than to even contemplate hoping for something more and as he spoke in overly harsh tones, she turned her head away, shamed for reasons unknown to her.<br/><br/>"I never said I didn't trust you!" Her voice rang out slightly, louder than it had been and she blinked in shock at her own reaction. Turning a fierce glare at him she stepped closer, closing the space between them that he had opened up, and pressed a finger against his chest. "I don't know enough about you to make that kind of judgement and so I ask that you not make any against me."<br/><br/>"Thank you Son' Lahleli you honor me where I deserve none, I shall accept your kind offer of a meal at your home should I indeed be accepted among your pack." The formal bow, the almost dismissive tone only managed to anger her even more.<br/><br/>Son' Lahleli turned from him, hot tears threatening to fall as she tried to regain her composure. Never before had anyone riled her up in such a way, not even Nilteni at a young age, not even her parents. It was confusing, what she was feeling, and she wanted nothing more than to crawl into her bed and hide under the soft sleeping pelts so she could think her way through this. "If you do not wish to come to my house, do not feel obligated to do so. It will have no bearing on your being accepted into the pack or not."<br/><br/>Her hands were cold, but Son' Lahleli didn't notice as she tried to brush her tears away. Her breath hitched in her throat and she closed her eyes, trying to find that inner peace which had helped her so much in the past. So many years of keeping it together and this one man, this strange wolf, had managed to tear through so many of her defenses without seemingly trying.<br/><br/>She turned her head back toward him slightly, voice once again soft though with an audible shake to it. "My alpha will be out shortly, if you would like me to leave so you can wait for her alone just say so and I shall." If he did ask, she'd step away and keep an eye on him from afar, confused and with a slightly bruised ego or not, she wouldn't put her pack in danger.<br/><br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7f/Reia-NilteniTudi_Posting01.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Nilteni Tudi<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Skrida, Hiti<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Alpha House<br/><strong>When: </strong>Night, Sixth Day of the Hunger Moon<br/><hr/><br/>"W-well you know me, can't resist escorting a lovely woman even if it means being late." The words sent another surge of jealous rage through Nilteni and he growled, lips curling in response. At the same moment the damned girl was trying to squeeze closer and her voice, her strange unwanted scent, stoked at his anger even more.<br/><br/>He turned to her, eyes flashing gold, teeth sharp in his mouth, and snapped at her. When he spoke, it was with barely suppressed rage, her words not even registering in his mind. "Leave us!" Once she was gone Nilteni turned back to Skrida and slid the hand he had squeezed around the man's neck up into his hair, fingers clenching and forcing his head to tilt back and to the side.<br/><br/>"I thought I was already yours."<br/><br/>A low, deep chuckle escaped and Nilteni scraped his sharp teeth against the tender skin of Skrida's throat. "Were you really mine I would have fucked you senseless ages ago, Skrida." His other hand skimmed down the man's backside, to his leg, and squeezed tight at the strong thigh; with a sharp tug and use of his superior strength, Nilteni maneuvered Skrida into a better position. "Wrap your legs around my waist." Lengthening claws emphasized the order and then he pressed in closer, groaning at the sensation of finally having what he'd wanted for so long, holding Skrida up against the wall easily.<br/><br/>"I'm going to mark you, claim you as mine,<em>mate</em>you." The last word was lost as he finally pressed his mouth to Skrida's, the kiss deep and possessive, a harsh demand that grew with every passing second. Nilteni wanted it to be obvious that Skrida was taken and his hand moved from Skrida's thigh to his ass, squeezing the soft flesh and pulling the other man even closer, tighter.<br/><br/>Finally he had to pull back with a gasp, his body demanding air, and he let his lips curl into a dark, satisfied smile at seeing how bruised Skrida's lips looked, how debauched the other man seemed. Nilteni licked at his own lips and bent closer once again, human teeth biting at that tantalizing bit of throat. He worked on the mark, sucking and biting, enjoying the sounds Skrida was making and silently promising that he would do this as often as possible. Once satisfied he leaned back a bit and pressed at the mark with a finger.<br/><br/>"Soon that will be the more permanent mark of a mate." He met Skrida's gaze and smiled wider, eyes completely golden, "then you'll truly be mine."