<div class="floatleft">(http://i40.tinypic.com/jtvqdw.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Anna Lochlynn</strong><br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Amber, Open.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The River<br/><hr/>The red head's eyebrows rose as Amber told her story. The way she reacted to her story took her a bit by surprise as well. She wasn't sure if it was just how wolve's who were born were - the way she seemed so... feral - or if it was just Amber. Either way, she made a mental note note not to piss her off. When she asked more about Michael, she gave a little shrug, a blush touching her cheek.<br/><br/>"Well," She started, "There isn't much to it. I mean, he helped me, and I stayed with him... and feelings happened, and then he had sex a few times. But it was always mutual... and he was sweet." She smiled before she gave a little laugh, shaking her head at herself. "Sorry, I doubt that was hardly what you wanted to hear. But yeah, it was all sweet and gushy. Until my parents and their friends showed up." She gave another shrug, looking towards the water as she let the subject die off. Talking about Michael was difficult, especially because she still held hope that he may be alive. Maybe even on his way here. That's what she hoped, at least.<br/><br/>She sighed and laid back on the rock, letting her fiery locks splay out like a wet mane. "It's just nice to feel safe - well, safer somewhere." She said with her eyes closed. She peaked one open, looking over at Amber, "Unless you're planning on skinning me?" She joked, a teasing smirk curling up one side of her lips.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i40.tinypic.com/27yxzk5.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Matthew Dillon</strong><br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Orion<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Outside of the gathering<br/><hr/>Matt took Rion's hand and followed him down the path. His eyes widened some when they came into the clearing, seeing all of the events that were going on. He raised an eyebrow, giving a nod at Rion's comment about a frat party. Suddenly realizing he was surrounded by a bunch of werewolves made his heart beat quicken, and he made no move to move from his lovers side. He was sure not all of them were as gentle as Rion was.<br/><br/>He looked over to Rion and gave a nod, following his lead. "What do you think this is? Just some big party they have? Have you ever heard that howl before?" He asked as they got further from the group. He walked with him through the dense trees, his eyes moving from the path in front of him, then to the dirt below them. There were footsteps in the dirt, and they appeared to be pretty fresh, which told him they most likely weren't going to be the only ones at the river.