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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 4:45 pm
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she steadied herself. "no, i'm ok. i'll be fine." she replied as she headed out of the room. the stairs seemed small to her as she headed into the kitchen.
"Hey Tia." he greeted her from the entryway. and then looked up at her. "wow, you're flushed." he walked up to her with a wary expression and looked at the stairs, "Is Ben here?" he asked with a quirked eyebrow.
she wasn't going to lie, "Yes, but thats what i need to talk to you about." he crossed his arm sternly. "We had visiters, cold ones and one of them was particularly interested in me. something about my scent. it was so weird. The others took care of two but there's still one on the loose. Ben thinks it's a good idea that i stay in LaPush with them."
shock crossed his face. no wonder she was flushed, she was terrified no doubt. he pulled her close to him in a hug. "it's alright Teresia, you should go, just to be safe." and then he paused and then for a moment held her out at arm's length. "are you feeling alright?"
Teresia looked at him slightly confused, "I was a little sick earlier but it's gotten a bit better. Ben was keeping an eye on me..."
he turned tword the stair without letting her go. "BEN!" He called sounding urgent but not angry.
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 7:12 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 8:33 am
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 1:44 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2008 9:07 am
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He shook his head, "There are a few theorys on Impriting ben, one being about the survival of our blood lines. It would mean that she is highly likely to have children with the Wolf trait and who's better than that being a wolf herself?" he asked and a slight smile came onto his face as he looked at Teresia, "My neice, a wolf. you have no idea how rare it is that a girl changes and one that isn't full native american at that." he paused and looked at ben, "Or it also might be just because she is in direct danger and she does have half blood." he shrugged. "And also there was a non human imprinting in the past..." his voice trailed off in thought and then he blinked. "I don't think it will change anything." He paused, then for a moment her uncle looked at her with a grin on his face and started to chuckle. "Sorry i just thought of somthing rather ironic and funny... Your eye color Teresia, that amber gold... they're called wolf eyes." he laughed harder shaking his head. "It's extreemely common for wolves and very rare in humans." he stopped laughing and took a deep breath. "I think you were meant for this."
Teresia was staring at her uncle, eyes nearly popping out of her head. he was going on about bloodlines,wolves, theorys of imprinting, eye color (now of all times) and she, herself having children. that was more than enough for her. she paused and looked over at Ben. "Besides it all, do you feel any different about me?" she asked. she tried not to let her eyes plead that she hoped that this didn't change things. perhaps it would bring them closer together. she could only pray that it were that way cause this didn't change her feelings. infact it strengthened them. she would be able to understand him better, relate in ways others could not and one thing that she really could apreciate was the idea that she could stand beside him, not the helpless human she was against the type of foes that existed here. If someone would have told her this in the past she would have laughed in their faces and now here it was laughing in her's.
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2008 1:52 pm
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