[Closed] Dancing with the Wolves

[shawn fleiter gryffon]

Shawn blinked at her sudden change in mood, glanced at Jacob's figure as he watched her and scowled. "Oh I see.." He mumbled. "Jacob you don't have to be an asshole yeah?"
He bit his lip, looking over at her. "He won't hurt you," He offered. "..Of that's why you're leaving."
He glared at his older brother a moment, back at her. He should have paid more attention to it so he may have caught on. Jacob shook his head with an agitated huff, disappeared towards the bathroom.

As if oblivious, Tyler dropped into a chair, poking playful fun at Cole.

[shaun michel foster]

"I'm not used to running into my own kind without my brother around.." She mumbled, looking down at her flip flops. "We all know we're territorial."

She tapped her foot a minute, then her phone started ringing again. She grabbed it off the table, patting the boy's leg gently before rounding the corner to answer it. She came back and wasn't too happy to see his brother was back. And as defensive as ever.

"Sorry, my manager is kinda uh.. ticked off." She tucked her phone into her back pocket, looking at Shawn again. Something about his eyes just drew her in. She smiled, then bit her lip. "You wanna uh.. come with me to get Channing's pants?" She asked, hoping she didn't offent him by the way she had phrased it.

[shawn fleiter gryffon]

Shawn frowned when she patted his leg, not feeling a thing. Jacob returned, dropping down at the table, running a hand through his hair. "Sorry Jake," He mumbled. "Shoulda warned you, I didn't know."
He trailed off as Shaun came back, hesitated.Uh..I can, yeah." Suddenly he was unsure, self conscious of himself. Jake beckoned him to go on with gentle eyes, wanting Shawn to take any chance he got with anyone, even if she was a lycan from a different clan.

Biting at his lip, he hauled himself back into his wheelchair, turned it. "Bye Cole.." He murmured, waved halfheartedly at the other two.

[shaun michel foster]

She followed beside him, biting her lip. She felt bad for him, but was surprised by how easily he moved. She followed him into Aeropostale, walking over to the guy's section. She fumbled through the jeans, shifting over to one foot. She pushed her hair out of her face, bending over to see the tags.

"Mm.. Thirty-two.. Thirty-foooour.." She thumbed through a few more, pulling out a pair. She double checked the tag, then held them up. "Yeah? No? I mean, I don't wear guys jeans. And these look really.. light.." She looked over at Shawn, then smacked herself in the forehead. "I had my butt in your face, didn't I? I'm sorry. I'm never paying attention. I've done that so many times its not even funny.." She thought of all the times she had been picking out jeans for her brother, and he had smacked her, telling her she was sticking her butt in the way.

[shawn fleiter gryffon]

Shawn was glad for enough open space so he didn't look like too big of an idiot, watched her go through jeans. At he comment he smirked faintly, shook his head. "Nahh, you're fine."

He studied the jeans a moment. "They look good to me," He huffed. "But I don't know your brother." Shrugging, he rubbed his hands together thoughtfully. His back was hurting and he had a headache, realized he hadn't taken his medication this morning and hoped Jacob wouldn't notice and fuss over it.
"Why they make you do the shopping?" He taunted, relaxed enough around her compared to his brother.

[shaun michel foster]

She sat on the table the jean were on, used to being light enough to sit on anything. But she was more trying to get on his level than to get comfortable.

"I guess cause I'm a girl." She noticed she was swinging her leg, and quickly stopped. "Probably because I like, work here. And they figure if they can catch me before I leave work, I can be their maid so they don't have to go back out. I'll bet you five dollars he's gonna call before we even leave here and ask me to pick up something for dinner because dad and the other four went somewhere." She started going through the jeans again, pulling out a darker pair. "Hm.. I like these better." She folded them across her lap, putting the other pair back. She slid off the table, and her phone started ringing again. She pulled it from her pocket, turning to show him it was her brother. "Guess I owe you five bucks." She said with a smile, answering it. "Lemme guess, Burger King?.. Yep. Kay, bye."

She put the phone back in her pocket, looking over at him again. 'I'm never going to complain about my legs hurting anymore.' She thought, feeling really bad for him. "You know, I really don't wanna leave." She sat down on the floor next to him, looking up at him. "So, handsome. Tell me how it is you got all the good looks. That doesn't seem fair to me." She teased, smiling up at him.

[shawn fleiter gryffon]

Shawn laughed softly as she made the bet and then was called, shaking his head in amusement. He smirked at her next words, watching her sit down. "I'm not that good looking," He huffed with a smirk.

Damn his head hurt, the dull throb in his back causing it to pound painfully. He looked around with a soft hum, sighed. "Why you bothering hang out with me anyway?" A soft smile graced his lips.

[shaun michel foster]

"Sure you are. Don't tell your brother, but something about your eyes makes you the most attractive out of all four of you." She smiled, then looked down at her painted toes. She brushed her finger across a butterfly, looking down at it.

"Because I want to. I don't do much other than school, work, and take care of six grown men. And myself. And besides, it not often a really cute guy actually talks to me." She twirled her hair around her finger, still looking down at her toenails.

[shawn fleiter gryffon]

Shawn laughed softly, thouroughly enjoying this. "Guess I could say the same," He admitted. "I got a lot more attention before the accident." He bit at hjs lip thoughtfully, wasn't he if he really wanted to go down that road or not right now.

"I'm sorry abiut my brother Jacob. I should have paid more attention. If I had realized you were a werewolf beforehand I would have warned both of you. No surprise you didn't notice. The youngest three of us are only half blood, soo..we're usually mistaken as human. He can be too, but not neccesarily to other lycans." He shrugged faintly as he thought about it some, rolling his shoulders as if to shake away the pain.

[shaun michel foster]

She looked up at him and smiled. "I don't see why. I think you're pretty awesome, whether you can walk or not."

She listened to him quietly, biting her lip. "I don't have- I don't usually pick up on that stuff. I mean, I guess I don't come off as a werewolf.. Other wolves don't pick it up unless I've got Chan with me. I guess he's just defensive.. Like a dad protecting his cubs, you know? A girl talking to his little brother is probably like, frowned upon.." She shrugged, looking back down at her painted toes.