<div class="floatleft">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5tohp3FX61r0ioz9o1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tasha Alexander<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Nathaniel, Harley, Anna, Open<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gathering<br/><hr/><br/>The man she assumed was her age spoke to her like he was ancient. None of this made sense, and yet she knew deep down that what she had suspected might actually be true. She was more scared of what she would discover than any of them. She had tried so hard to keep whatever was inside of her at bay, and now it felt more ready to emerge than it ever had before.<br/><br/>What was more frightening than not remembering those rare nights was...well, remembering them. The man spoke and said something about her brothers and sisters before pointing over to a scene she'd never forget. A man...well, what she assumed was a man...transformed into a wolf! It was impossible! It had to be, and yet, he looked just as real as a wolf as he did as a human. Her mind swam with possible explanations, but when he said she was in the right place, she shook her head slowly.<br/><br/>"No...this is...I mean...I don't..."<br/><br/>But she took a seat next to the dark-haired man and slumped back into the chair as she looked around.<br/><br/>"I've always loved dogs, but this...is a bit extreme."<br/><br/>She seemed more shocked than scared, as her brain started to piece together the evidence that she had ignored up until now. Right now she wanted to wake up in her bed and realize this was all a dream. But somehow she knew it wasn't. Then the food came, and like the other redhead, Tasha was quite hungry. Taking a good meal out of the options, she ate...though not quite as eagerly as Anna. Smiling at the display, Tasha chuckled.<br/><br/>"I grew up on a farm. Believe me, nothing offends me."<br/><br/>The light-haired man sat down and she smiled at him. He seemed very nice and helpful, and she couldn't deny that both men were extremely attractive. As was the girl. Was sexiness a requirement here? Shrugging, she nodded at what everyone said, trying not to freak out. The statement about the pop raised her eyebrows.<br/><br/>"Wait. What pope? What war? And I'd like to know how old you are."<br/><br/>Then she paused and looked into Nathaniel's eyes.<br/><br/>"And why am I here? It was like...I<em>had</em>to come. It was the oddest feeling..."<br/><br/>Trailing off, she sat back and took a drink of wine. She needed some alcohol right now...