<strong>Lucy Grayjoy</strong><br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Nate, open<br/><strong>Location:</strong>In her cabin<br/><div class="floatright">(http://i263.photobucket.com/albums/ii130/Chasseybaby/8dbdb218-d980-4639-a8c7-0e39fa5534af_zps77d0dba4.jpg?t=1376042538)</div><br/>Lucy’s door was a jar as the soft lull of country music came from a small radio on the other side of the room with a tiny sitting area and a full book self of well-read book sat. The whole room was open and had a very homey and warm feeling, mixed with the smell of vanilla and cookies. In the far corner of the room by the love seat was a tiny closet space that was her bathroom; next to that was a ladder that lead to the loft where she slept. The smell of freshly prepared breakfast was laid out on a long table in the middle of the room with two long benches on either side set for everyone. At the end of the room was a fire place that was just ambers of a fire from last night.  Plates and dishes of food were scattered along the middle of table along with pitches of juice and pots of coffee. On the other side of the room was a full kitchen where Lucy was setting a cool pitcher of milk on the counter as well as a small basket of berry muffins. She turned her head up and smiled as she herd Nate at the door,<em><strong>“It’s open…”</strong></em>was a very soft response almost too quiet for human ears. Her face lit up as she saw Nate enter and set the jug and basket on the table, making her way over to him. She pushed up on the balls of her feet and pecked his sweating cheek anchoring her hands on his shoulders so she wouldnt fall over.<em>“<strong><strong>Finished already? I’m surprised, usually Zack is more determined to show off when new people are around…”</strong></strong></em>She smiled up at him letting her hands slowly slip down to her sides.<em><strong>“Breakfast is ready, Im not sure if the others will join us but there is more than enough for everyone.”</strong></em>She turned back to what she was doing letting her alpha make the decision to sit and eat or watch her patter around in her kitchen.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i263.photobucket.com/albums/ii130/Chasseybaby/Breakfast_spread_medium_zpsd35e07d4.jpg?t=1376054173)</div><br/>Lulu dusted off her shirt and tried to rub the tired look from her face, hoping later today to catch a nap before so started to cook dinner tonight. She knew she looked drained, she had woken up to see the hollow look on her face and the bags under eyes in the small mirror in her bathroom. The pretty one outside had smiled at her and that smile made her look even more beautiful. She found herself wanting to look nice for the new members as well that were joining and wished she had forced herself to sleep a couple of more hours last night, even if she had to relive her nightmares. She busy herself by setting the table again,<em><strong>“So how did the gathering go last night?”</strong></em>Her voice was low and gentle calming in a way. She knew Nate wouldn’t be upset with her for not being there last night but felt guilty that she wasn’t there to support him and his cause. She wanted to help him the way he helped her, was helping her. She wished so much to be more like him, strong and fearless, but knew none of those qualities would come easy to her as they did to him. She poured him his usual drink and handed it to him, finally finished with everything and sat down at the far end of the table to rest. She sipped her second mug of cocoa and licked her lips of the frothy goodness that kissed her. Tucking her legs to her chest she laid her head on her knees and watched Nate and listened intently as he spoke to her.<br/>