<div class="floatleft">(http://i40.tinypic.com/jtvqdw.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Anna Lochlynn</strong><br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Rion, Amber, Matt, Jake<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The River<br/><hr/>Anna decided then she didn't like Jake. She said nothing more, and made no action towards him, her eyes only watching him like a hawk as he passed. Even as the rain fell, she turned to look back at him as he walked away. She turned back to the gay lovers, and to Amber. She just nodded, leading the way back up to the cabins. She found one that was all ready full of wolves tucking themselves into bed for the night. She picked a bunk that had an empty one beside it. Her clothes were soaked again, and she let out a sigh. "Sorry, you guys have seen more of me tonight than most people have." She said as she pulled her clothes off of her body, leaving her bra and underwear on before she crawled under her covers. "Good night." She let her eyes close, falling into an uneasy sleep.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://i40.tinypic.com/27yxzk5.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Matthew Dillon</strong><br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Orion, Anna<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Outside of the gathering<br/><hr/><br/>Matt followed, holding Rion's hands. Once in the cabin, he pulled Rion into bed with him, smiling at Anna in a way that said it was ok. He held Rion close, placing a kiss on his forehead. "Good night." He said back, a hand moving up and down Rion's back soothingly.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>When Matt woke up in the morning, he placed a Kiss on Rion's temple, nuzzling his nose there to wake him up. "Time to wake up, hun. See if we can talk to this alpha dude..." He paused, looking down at his sleepy partner. "I know you just woke up, but... what do you wanna do, hun? Should we stay? Do we really wanna fight this... war?"<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Anna was up before dawn, unable to sleep with so many people. Her clothes had dried out mostly, and she stepped into the brisk morning air, feeling the wet grass between her toes. She wandered for a while, and before long the stench of silver hit her nostrils. She wasn't sure how far from the cabins she was, but she looked up to see a hammock high up above her. Her eyes narrowed.<br/><br/>"Hey douche canoe," She called up to him, a smirk on her lips, "Too scared to sleep on the ground?" She had her hands on her hips, looking up into the dense tree.