You know I think I've decided that it is best to stay away from males all together. Yes, yes I think that would be the best thing. I am sure Father would be proud. Mother I don't really know, but I know damn well Father would be cheering about my decision. We never had to talk much about relationships or what to look out for. I think Mother and Father taught me well to follow my own beliefs and gut. My gut believes that Frost is not good, but he isn't bad either. Similar to my Uncle, but I am willing to be underneath his care due to our blood. He is the only family I have left and I will not do anything to lose that. I know that my connections with a ark Hunter is going to be dangerous, but I am not going to do anything that would give that away. I don't want him hurt. The only ones that is aware of my relation to him are the Council and Frost. I know the Council will not say anything. Even though Frost is a Were I do not think he would reveal my secret. I'm not sure why, but that is what my gut is saying.
Although right now I am not one that really wants to see him right now. My thoughts on him are twisted and I am sure part of it is because I am such a young girl. He had came to my new residence with my Uncle and decided to wheedle his way through as he would call it, a polite conversation, but he did rub me the wrong way â€" only once. He is different. It isn't his fault that he is the way he is, just as I am the way I am. Although my Uncle irked me earlier this evening. I had broken one of his many rules. Sure it is a bit reasonable, do not allow supernaturals in your home, but Frost had come on his own accord. According to him it was due to his heat sensing ability and along with his creepy ability to catch scent, more importantly hormone scents, and quite frankly that is a bit creepy. Yet I knew he would not harm me, I just knew, and when I explained to my Uncle he just wouldn't have it. So, I did as any girl on the cusp of adulthood would do â€" I stormed out.
I had managed to walk myself over to the West side sticking to the streets that still contained lamp posts. I know this isn't such a safe place. I mean you have humans here that work on the ships and some on various trades, and there are multiple warehouses that run legal and nefarious businesses. I have heard of the Weres owning some sort of boat where they fight, but as my Uncle tells me, my kind would not be permitted. I know it is extremely late tonight and with the rain falling I should make my way back to my Uncles' but I just don't feel like going there. As I lower my head to curb the fall of rain I notice a familiar shape of a male that I had saw earlier. I can still feel the place where his lips pressed against my cheek, like a scalding brand, that I do not think will ever go away. It seems to flare only because I am near him. Quietly I move towards him and I notice the other male that seemed so displace and completely wet sadly. I ease up a few steps away from Frosts' side. My hands are stuffed inside my ebony jacket, the hood covering my head as my golden-blonde hair is tucked underneath. Bright blue eyes glance to the other male as I give him a small friendly smile before my attention is given to the WereHorse, my voice stuttering slightly from the cold.
"Frost? What are you doing here and who is he? Is he one of your members?"
Calliel Alosi
Now I'm Unbreakable, It's Unmistakable