Turstin Ryann |PF|
*Turstin wakes up to the sound of birds chirping outside. The noise that most people found pleasant, set his nerves on edge. Padding over to the open window, he sticks his head out and lets out a loud roar. The sudden silence amuses him and he flashes to his human form. Pulling on a pair of jeans, Turstin leaves Am and his bedroom to head to the kitchen. He sniffs the air as he goes and notices that Am's scent was still noticeable, meaning she was somewhere in their massive house. Turning the corner into the kitchen, he sees her sitting at the island eating cereal* Cereal again, Am? Your hatred of cooking is getting out of hand.
*Turstin wakes up to the sound of birds chirping outside. The noise that most people found pleasant, set his nerves on edge. Padding over to the open window, he sticks his head out and lets out a loud roar. The sudden silence amuses him and he flashes to his human form. Pulling on a pair of jeans, Turstin leaves Am and his bedroom to head to the kitchen. He sniffs the air as he goes and notices that Am's scent was still noticeable, meaning she was somewhere in their massive house. Turning the corner into the kitchen, he sees her sitting at the island eating cereal* Cereal again, Am? Your hatred of cooking is getting out of hand.
Amethyst Ayesha |PF|
*She almost let out a laugh as the roar shook the windows, but she managed to keep eating. Her prickly mate waged a battle against the wildlife here at least once a week. She had no doubt one day they'd find the land around them devoid of life, if he had his way. Spooning Trix into her mouth, she glanced up at his voice before shrugging her shoulders* Well really T, nothing I make would ever taste as good as anything you made. So I've decided that I shall simply not try to fail. *Holding out the spoon, she gave him a smile* I'll even share if you're nice to me.
Turstin Ryann |PF|
*The corners of his lips pull up into a small smile as he walks over to take the food she offered* I'll make you some eggs. You have been looking too skinny lately. *Turstin walks over to the fridge and grabs the ingredients he needs to make breakfast* What do you have planned for today? I, personally, plan on burning down the trees with the chirpy rats still in them.
Amethyst Ayesha |PF|
*Glancing down at herself, she stuck her tongue out at his back. The male still said things most females would get angry with. She however figured it was because he'd been raised by the feline equivalent of wolves. Well, that, and her pants had been a smidge looser. Figures he'd have noticed* Turstin, you can't burn all the trees down. What if we start having more weres here, we need the protection from prying eyes. *Seeing his scowl, she glanced out of the french doors to the deck, spotting the birds already landing back on the branches again* Okay so, the chirpy rats may be actually attempting suicide by tiger. Fine, just don't touch the japanese one that has the white flowers, that one is beautiful and it stays.
Turstin Ryann |PF|
*Baring his teeth as the birds land back on the trees, he lets out a low growl* I have been thinking about your whole 'we need to get more weres thing'. I know you and Kaden have been pushing this place as a safe zone but I don't know. I am not sure I like the thought of horny males by my mate.
Ailwin Ryann |PF|
*Sniffing the air, he turned towards where the scent was coming from. Just a quick dinner, then he'd move on. He'd gotten a text from Psiforce. Something about a new halfway house or safehouse or some shit for informants. Normally he'd steer the hell clear. He was a loner and damned happy with that. But the rumors swirled. He kept his ear to the ground almost constantly. If the whispers were true... well, he should at least give the damn place a curtesory glance. So he'd made his way to Louisana. In the south, he definitely preferred the Carolinas. New Orleans had a scent all its own, and one he assumed was an acquired taste.*
Ailwin Ryann |PF|
*It barely took any time at all before his teeth were tearing through fresh meat, the blood pooling on the damp ground under his paws. The small rodent wouldn't sustain him for long, but it was enough. His large paws ate up the distance before he found himself hidden by dense brush behind what appeared to be a large mansion. Sniffing the air again, he let out a soft chuffing noise. Hell, he could smell tiger, but that much the rumors had already told him. He'd been away so long, he'd have to get closer to be able to scent if they were truly kin. The gossip sounded so very close.*
Ailwin Ryann |PF|
*Shifting, he flashed semi-clean clothes on as he ran a hand over his face. He couldn't imagine what any sane person would think if he walked through the doors. Yet he knew K wouldn't send him a secured text if it wasn't safe even if a lifetime of paranoia was hard to push back. Breathing out a slow breath, he sent up a silent prayer to gods he didn't even believe in before he pressed the bell, hearing it resonate through the house*
Amethyst Ayesha |PF|
*Rolling her eyes, she couldn't help the smile that crossed her face* Turstin, I promise you, anyone but you sniffs around me, they're going to be limping, bleeding, or both. Hell, might not even be by me hand. Could be yours, Kaden's, Illy's. Who knows. They'd quickly learn to avoid it. *Hearing the bell, she stood and pressed a kiss to his chin* Stop worrying, mate of mine. This female has eyes only for you. *Heading to the foyer, she cracked the door, her brow raising at the tattooed male standing in front of her* Can I help you? *As his eyes met hers, she had the strangest sense of feeling like she knew him somehow. Then his gravelly voice demanded "Tiger? as he glanced at her palm. Okkkay. Were, then.* Uhmm... T? Baby? *Turning on her heel, she motioned to the stranger to follow as she headed down the hall, her senses flared to make sure he didn't get too close on her heels*
Turstin Ryann |PF|
*Turstin just finished making breakfast when he heard Am calling for him. She didn't sound scared, more confused. Frowning, he turned and met her at the kitchen entrance* Babe, what's wron...*Turstin stopped mid-sentence as his eyes locked on Ailwin. Even though they had only been kids when they last saw each other, Turstin knew it was his big brother. Suddenly, he was back on the beach, scared out of his mind. Ailwin hadn't seemed scared though. He just stood there with that defiant look, the same look he had now. The look in Ailwin's eyes would have broken Turstin's heart if he still had one. The pain and longing there was probably matched by his own. He slowly moved towards Ailwin, absentmindedly pushing Am behind himself until Ailwin and him were face to face* Is it you?
Ailwin Ryann |PF|
*As the male moved closer, he took in every nuance. Every feature. It'd been years, but hell, the boy still looked just as he had when they'd separated. His heart beat faster as he realized shit... he'd actually done it. Glancing towards the female, he inclined his head to his brother, his kin.* Well it certainly isn't the fucking tooth fairy. *As the smile split across Turstin's face, it looked foreign, as if he didn't smile often. Hell, the same expression was on his own. Barely touching the floor, he moved closer in what seemed like only a step or two. His baby brother was damn close to him in height now, only an inch or two separated them. Out of character, he found his arms around Turstin, embracing his brother for the first time since they'd lost everything*
Amethyst Ayesha |PF|
*Her eyes caught on the two men standing in the hall, and try as she might, looking away was nearly impossible. They both had the type of feral intensity she'd come to associate with her mate. As she glanced between them from behind Turstin's shoulder, his next words had her mouth falling open....another Ryann. Hell, her instincts were trying to tell her, weren't they? As the two embraced, she almost felt a tear...they'd gone so long. It was so odd seeing it. They looked more uncomfortable and glowering than they had before, if that was possible. If this was the one she thought it was, the eldest, then he must be Ailwin. Illy had talked of him often when they were younger. Her smile started slow, but grew as they both seemed stunned. Wait till he realized they'd also found Illy. That was...going to be trying. Illy wasn't like them, anyone could see it. And this one...even for her, he made her wary, had her guard up. Illy probably hadn't pictured her childhood hero growing up quite like this.*
Turstin Ryann |PF|
*He knew there was a dumb smile on his face but for once he didn't care. Pulling back slightly from Ailwin* You smell like ass, Brother. *Ailwin's laugh brought out another laugh of his own. Stepping fully back, he gave Ailwin a hard stare* Wait until you see Illy. She'll be squealing for weeks. You were always her favorite.
Ailwin Ryann |PF|
*He went to say something, then stopped. They'd found Illy. He'd worried most about her. She'd been too young, too soft to be swept up in the hell she'd suffered. He felt a pang of jealousy, but swept it back. They'd had each other, for however long they had. He was the loner, he'd survived. And he couldn't fault them their happiness. As he reached to the female, he saw Turstin slightly stiffen. Shaking his head, he glanced towards him again* If she keeps you happy, Turstin, she'll come to no harm by me. A woman is the last thing I want or need. *Sniffing at himself, he shrugged* Perks of the solitary life, no one bitches about your smell. It has some merits.
Amethyst Ayesha |PF|
*Narrowing her eyes at the implied threat, she motioned towards Turstin* He's a Ryann. He's never totally happy. You're both slightly terrifying to the general public. *Without even noticing, she'd reached for Turstin's hand, her finger tracing the mark on his palm. Ailwin's gaze followed, and she shrugged* Never said I was the general public. Bedrooms are upstairs, you can just pick one at random if you like. Turstin would probably prefer you shower at some point today before dinner. *At the tiger's confused look, she smiled* You didn't think you'd be leaving, did you? Family is for keeps here.
Turstin Ryann |PF|
*Turstin smiles down at Am then meets Ailwin's gaze* You are more than welcome here. Illy is at work and won't be back till tomorrow. Besides us, you are the only other person here, so you don't have to worry about being over crowded. *Letting go of Am's hand, Turstin grabs a quick plate of food for Ailwin before he headed upstairs. Once alone with Am, Turstin wraps his arms around her. His brother was home and for the first time in a long time, he felt at peace*
*She almost let out a laugh as the roar shook the windows, but she managed to keep eating. Her prickly mate waged a battle against the wildlife here at least once a week. She had no doubt one day they'd find the land around them devoid of life, if he had his way. Spooning Trix into her mouth, she glanced up at his voice before shrugging her shoulders* Well really T, nothing I make would ever taste as good as anything you made. So I've decided that I shall simply not try to fail. *Holding out the spoon, she gave him a smile* I'll even share if you're nice to me.
Turstin Ryann |PF|
*The corners of his lips pull up into a small smile as he walks over to take the food she offered* I'll make you some eggs. You have been looking too skinny lately. *Turstin walks over to the fridge and grabs the ingredients he needs to make breakfast* What do you have planned for today? I, personally, plan on burning down the trees with the chirpy rats still in them.
Amethyst Ayesha |PF|
*Glancing down at herself, she stuck her tongue out at his back. The male still said things most females would get angry with. She however figured it was because he'd been raised by the feline equivalent of wolves. Well, that, and her pants had been a smidge looser. Figures he'd have noticed* Turstin, you can't burn all the trees down. What if we start having more weres here, we need the protection from prying eyes. *Seeing his scowl, she glanced out of the french doors to the deck, spotting the birds already landing back on the branches again* Okay so, the chirpy rats may be actually attempting suicide by tiger. Fine, just don't touch the japanese one that has the white flowers, that one is beautiful and it stays.
Turstin Ryann |PF|
*Baring his teeth as the birds land back on the trees, he lets out a low growl* I have been thinking about your whole 'we need to get more weres thing'. I know you and Kaden have been pushing this place as a safe zone but I don't know. I am not sure I like the thought of horny males by my mate.
Ailwin Ryann |PF|
*Sniffing the air, he turned towards where the scent was coming from. Just a quick dinner, then he'd move on. He'd gotten a text from Psiforce. Something about a new halfway house or safehouse or some shit for informants. Normally he'd steer the hell clear. He was a loner and damned happy with that. But the rumors swirled. He kept his ear to the ground almost constantly. If the whispers were true... well, he should at least give the damn place a curtesory glance. So he'd made his way to Louisana. In the south, he definitely preferred the Carolinas. New Orleans had a scent all its own, and one he assumed was an acquired taste.*
Ailwin Ryann |PF|
*It barely took any time at all before his teeth were tearing through fresh meat, the blood pooling on the damp ground under his paws. The small rodent wouldn't sustain him for long, but it was enough. His large paws ate up the distance before he found himself hidden by dense brush behind what appeared to be a large mansion. Sniffing the air again, he let out a soft chuffing noise. Hell, he could smell tiger, but that much the rumors had already told him. He'd been away so long, he'd have to get closer to be able to scent if they were truly kin. The gossip sounded so very close.*
Ailwin Ryann |PF|
*Shifting, he flashed semi-clean clothes on as he ran a hand over his face. He couldn't imagine what any sane person would think if he walked through the doors. Yet he knew K wouldn't send him a secured text if it wasn't safe even if a lifetime of paranoia was hard to push back. Breathing out a slow breath, he sent up a silent prayer to gods he didn't even believe in before he pressed the bell, hearing it resonate through the house*
Amethyst Ayesha |PF|
*Rolling her eyes, she couldn't help the smile that crossed her face* Turstin, I promise you, anyone but you sniffs around me, they're going to be limping, bleeding, or both. Hell, might not even be by me hand. Could be yours, Kaden's, Illy's. Who knows. They'd quickly learn to avoid it. *Hearing the bell, she stood and pressed a kiss to his chin* Stop worrying, mate of mine. This female has eyes only for you. *Heading to the foyer, she cracked the door, her brow raising at the tattooed male standing in front of her* Can I help you? *As his eyes met hers, she had the strangest sense of feeling like she knew him somehow. Then his gravelly voice demanded "Tiger? as he glanced at her palm. Okkkay. Were, then.* Uhmm... T? Baby? *Turning on her heel, she motioned to the stranger to follow as she headed down the hall, her senses flared to make sure he didn't get too close on her heels*
Turstin Ryann |PF|
*Turstin just finished making breakfast when he heard Am calling for him. She didn't sound scared, more confused. Frowning, he turned and met her at the kitchen entrance* Babe, what's wron...*Turstin stopped mid-sentence as his eyes locked on Ailwin. Even though they had only been kids when they last saw each other, Turstin knew it was his big brother. Suddenly, he was back on the beach, scared out of his mind. Ailwin hadn't seemed scared though. He just stood there with that defiant look, the same look he had now. The look in Ailwin's eyes would have broken Turstin's heart if he still had one. The pain and longing there was probably matched by his own. He slowly moved towards Ailwin, absentmindedly pushing Am behind himself until Ailwin and him were face to face* Is it you?
Ailwin Ryann |PF|
*As the male moved closer, he took in every nuance. Every feature. It'd been years, but hell, the boy still looked just as he had when they'd separated. His heart beat faster as he realized shit... he'd actually done it. Glancing towards the female, he inclined his head to his brother, his kin.* Well it certainly isn't the fucking tooth fairy. *As the smile split across Turstin's face, it looked foreign, as if he didn't smile often. Hell, the same expression was on his own. Barely touching the floor, he moved closer in what seemed like only a step or two. His baby brother was damn close to him in height now, only an inch or two separated them. Out of character, he found his arms around Turstin, embracing his brother for the first time since they'd lost everything*
Amethyst Ayesha |PF|
*Her eyes caught on the two men standing in the hall, and try as she might, looking away was nearly impossible. They both had the type of feral intensity she'd come to associate with her mate. As she glanced between them from behind Turstin's shoulder, his next words had her mouth falling open....another Ryann. Hell, her instincts were trying to tell her, weren't they? As the two embraced, she almost felt a tear...they'd gone so long. It was so odd seeing it. They looked more uncomfortable and glowering than they had before, if that was possible. If this was the one she thought it was, the eldest, then he must be Ailwin. Illy had talked of him often when they were younger. Her smile started slow, but grew as they both seemed stunned. Wait till he realized they'd also found Illy. That was...going to be trying. Illy wasn't like them, anyone could see it. And this one...even for her, he made her wary, had her guard up. Illy probably hadn't pictured her childhood hero growing up quite like this.*
Turstin Ryann |PF|
*He knew there was a dumb smile on his face but for once he didn't care. Pulling back slightly from Ailwin* You smell like ass, Brother. *Ailwin's laugh brought out another laugh of his own. Stepping fully back, he gave Ailwin a hard stare* Wait until you see Illy. She'll be squealing for weeks. You were always her favorite.
Ailwin Ryann |PF|
*He went to say something, then stopped. They'd found Illy. He'd worried most about her. She'd been too young, too soft to be swept up in the hell she'd suffered. He felt a pang of jealousy, but swept it back. They'd had each other, for however long they had. He was the loner, he'd survived. And he couldn't fault them their happiness. As he reached to the female, he saw Turstin slightly stiffen. Shaking his head, he glanced towards him again* If she keeps you happy, Turstin, she'll come to no harm by me. A woman is the last thing I want or need. *Sniffing at himself, he shrugged* Perks of the solitary life, no one bitches about your smell. It has some merits.
Amethyst Ayesha |PF|
*Narrowing her eyes at the implied threat, she motioned towards Turstin* He's a Ryann. He's never totally happy. You're both slightly terrifying to the general public. *Without even noticing, she'd reached for Turstin's hand, her finger tracing the mark on his palm. Ailwin's gaze followed, and she shrugged* Never said I was the general public. Bedrooms are upstairs, you can just pick one at random if you like. Turstin would probably prefer you shower at some point today before dinner. *At the tiger's confused look, she smiled* You didn't think you'd be leaving, did you? Family is for keeps here.
Turstin Ryann |PF|
*Turstin smiles down at Am then meets Ailwin's gaze* You are more than welcome here. Illy is at work and won't be back till tomorrow. Besides us, you are the only other person here, so you don't have to worry about being over crowded. *Letting go of Am's hand, Turstin grabs a quick plate of food for Ailwin before he headed upstairs. Once alone with Am, Turstin wraps his arms around her. His brother was home and for the first time in a long time, he felt at peace*