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Index was once a small and close-knit community, but the town located on the western side of Washington state has grown in recent years beyond anyone's expectations. It is the ideal place for those who work in Seattle but can't afford the city's high real estate prices, and for others the natural beauty attracts them to the town. And Index truly is a beautiful place - surrounded by thick evergreen trees, tall mountains and glistening rivers and lakes. While weather is typically rainy with overcast skies even this does nothing to take away from the beauty of the town, and it is only highlighted further when the heavy snow graces the town and caps the mountains in winter. To many, Index would seem like a paradise. And yet lurking beneath this visual beauty there is more to this town than anyone might ever imagine...

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Re: [Open-2] Sanity - Maintenance Required

Vincent Sawyer Byrne | Wolf; Pack Master/Alpha

Posted on Wed Apr 08, 2015 12:59 pm

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Deleted my earlier statement about le outpost, I feel a reaction is neccessary lol. THIS TIME it is officially an outpost XD.


My mind snapped. The disrespect was fucking sickening. It was like dealing with an ungrateful teenager or something worse, if there even was anything more infuriating than that. Oveyx just by association fucking irritated me right now, Olympia and her fucking disrespectful blow up had steam coming out my ears. I growled, my shift already starting as fangs, claws, and glowing eyes started to appear. Get that journal to me immediately you fucking worthless mutt, from then on, stay the fuck out of my way unless you want a permanent home in the box. I don't even want to catch your fucking scent again, see your face, or hear your fucking disrespectful voice. Got it?

I opened the door and finished my shift the second my feet hit the ground. It wasn't fucking pleasant either, shifting with any kind of injury wasn't, but it was fucking heaven compared to the spoiled air in that vehicle. I didn't even close the door, I just took off. I didn't need their help, I needed that journal, that's all I fucking cared about.

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Re: [Open-2] Sanity - Maintenance Required

Arden Rowe | Wolf; Spiritual Leader

Posted on Thu Apr 09, 2015 5:14 pm

When Onyx took off I practically slumped. I didn't even have the energy to snark about him threatening to put me in the box, and it was for the best. I could tell I'd seriously pissed him off. I'd never seen him that crazy, and maybe I'd gone off the deep end a bit myself. It was like fate demanded that we not just butt heads but actually despise each other, as if I didn't have enough shit as it was. If I had a time machine I would go back and redo the whole night. It wasn't that I really cared about my relationship with Onyx - he was an authority-obsessed sexist bitch - but the threats he was making seemed serious. How far would he really go? What would he do if we met at One Shot or the den? It was my job, and I actually had some friends in the pack. Becoming some kind of a lone wolf really wasn't an option for me. I didn't have anywhere else to go either.

I wiped a hand down a face and took a swig from the bottle before dropping it in the back and sending a silent plea to the universe that I wouldn't be pulled over on the way home with an open bottle of bourbon just sitting there. I climbed into the front seat and rested my forehead against the steering wheel. I was just so. fucking. tired. Why did I always get into these situations? After a few moments of just sitting there I forced myself to sit up and actually put the keys into the ignition. It wasn't until then that I realized that Peyton might still be there and that she probably thought I was some kind of psycho bitch. I basically just had some kind of crazy mood swing and then essentially forgotten about her existence. I turned to see if she was even still in the car.

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Peyton Marx | Wolf; Warlord/Battlelord

Posted on Tue Apr 14, 2015 7:06 am

Well... things had just gone from kinda irritating to fucking awkward as shit. I brought my arm down from where it'd been doing a great job of helping me ignore everyone but then they'd had to go and get damn loud. My brows raised a little when Onyx flew off the handle but shit, I wasn't about to go and interfere with that. He was still pack master and Limpy here was getting chewed up enough for the both of us. I mean, I could kinda see both sides, but I'd've thought the chick would've been smart enough to know when to put a cork in it when it came to pushing the buttons of your superior. 'Course I didn't know the full story there or whether she was pissed at personal shit and that's why her fuse was so short. I didn't fucking want to know either, personal crap was too messy.

My brow arched when she looked back and I shrugged. So... would today be considered a success on the scale of social interactions? I joked dryly, sarcasm obvious. But then I grinned and leant forward, still trying to get used to how everything just seemed kinda off center. I'd storm off dramatically too but A, I don't have a reason and B, the dramatic effect would just be fucking ruined when I run headfirst into a tree. Seriously, the more I tried to focus with one eye the more I was getting double vision. I blinked a couple of times before settling back in the seat and waiting for her to get moving. I was probably supposed to tell her not to worry about it or whatever other placating bullshit there was, but I sucked at that shit and wasn't about to make a fool of myself trying.

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Arden Rowe | Wolf; Spiritual Leader

Posted on Wed Apr 15, 2015 2:15 pm

I can't say I wasn't surprised when I turned around and found that Peyton hadn't left, especially after I went off on her when my biggest problem was myself. Yeah, I'd been pissed at Onyx and even her a little bit, but the biggest cause of my outbreak was my own deteriorating emotional state. It'd gotten so bad my own brother had told me he thought I might have bipolar disorder after I snapped at him. I just felt so completely drained. The irony was not lost on me that I could control everybody's emotions but my own.

Normally I would have grinned right back at Peyton and made some joke about how today was actually a good day for me and Onyx, but I didn't have the energy. In fact, I didn't really feel like doing anything but driving home and climbing into bed. I gave her a small smile, Where should I be taking you? I guess I kinda owed it to her to at least give her a ride home or wherever. There might be a blanket back there too, at least I think there should be. I didn't really know if she cared about whether she was stark naked in the back of an open Jeep, but I figured if she wanted the option of having something I should offer it to her. That is if Landon actually kept a blanket back there like he said he would.

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Peyton Marx | Wolf; Warlord/Battlelord

Posted on Sat Apr 18, 2015 8:24 am

I frowned a little, giving her a proper look through the rear-view mirror. I mean, we were all pretty drained after that fight but she looked wrecked, like there was a whole lot more going on with her. I could probably find out too but having telepathy as a gift didn't mean you ended up being a nosy twat by default. I doubted it was just the shit with Onyx either. He could be a total ass but she hadn't given off any vibes that would lead me to believe his opinion would affect her all that much. Not that my reasoning was foolproof of anything, there was every chance I was wrong about that and she did care. It wasn't like I wasn't about to spend time trying to find out and there was just no way I was entering into that realm of awkward. Maybe she was just exhausted and shit, I wasn't about to hold her up asking for a ride. It'd be too much like her doing me a favor and I didn't want to owe one back.

Nah, you're fine. I'll turn and make my own way to the Den. No offense but you look fucked. Like ready to pass out and shit. Head home man, get some rest. Don't want you falling asleep behind the wheel and killing us both. Least this way it'll just be you. I joked as I opened the door and hopped out, turning to give her a bigger grin this time. Oh and I meant what I said. I think you did good back there, and that the only opinion that matters about how you did is you own- fuck it, I guess thanks? For using your gift and shit. I shrugged, feeling awkward but not exactly regretting the fact that I'd said it. I backed away a few paces and turned, shaking out my fur and actually finding the whole disorientation thing a lot fucking easier when I'd four legs to balance myself with. "See ya around, Limpy." Was the last thought I sent her way before turning and setting off.

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