Post by billie exxis greyback on Jun 8, 2015 14:51:42 GMT -5
Drago was dealing with his mate, something about her getting sick and he had to be there for her. She understood how much it sucked when the person who you loved was dealing with something that couldn't be controlled. She sat on the stool of The Leaky Cauldron and swirled her dink around in her hand. She knew that Lorcan was started to question what she was doing with her time. She felt like the monster that roared in her chest for lying to him, but it was all she could do. She was trying to protect him, but she was possibly tearing him from her life with her lies. With the life she was being forced into for the eventual greater good. She sipped her drink and scanned the crowd for her sister. She knew that Lena did not go by Greyback, which is what made her the hardest of all of them to find. When someone was a Greyback, there was a cloud of stigma over them. People who wanted to make their comments about what they were supposed to be like, about what they felt and how they behaved. She drained her drink and leaned with her back against the bar.
She made a vow to herself that after she dealt with Lena, she would tell Lorcan everything. About how she was risking her life to save him. About how she loved him more than anything and how she wanted to have a future with him. A future where they would be able to have a life together and be happy without worrying about wolves pounding down her door demanding tat she fight or be killed. If they found out that her lover was a seer, it would just get worse. She heard little bits about what Drago's Fiona had to deal with while property of the Death Eaters. She would die before she would allow them to hurt Lorcan in the same way.
Billie scanned the crowd again and saw a few different blondes walking around. She was sure that she would be able to tell when Lena was there. Some part of her that would snarl and want to bite someone who shared her blood. Make them bow to the Alpha in her and force her to fight along with them.
(tag: lena charlize porter)
(notes: not very good, sorry!)
(wearing: click!)