katalina.

the wind blows through the streets that are cleared with people, though some stores aren't yet closing. the moon glows, scattering light all over the city, mixing with the faint light from the glass windows of the shoppes and lamps that are placed in every corner of the town. 
          
          for caspia, it is the best time to stroll around the area. she always likes how the cold breeze softly brushes on her skin as the moonlight hits it, making it radiantly natural. perhaps, it is one of her own beauty hacks. 
          
          walking leisurely, she closes her eyes, tucking her hands inside the pocket of her jeans, resting her mind, cutting all those thoughts for a moment. and there she gets lost in her own space. 
          
          being unaware of her surroundings, caspia's breath hitches when she feels someone put a hand on her shoulder.
          
          her face becomes pale and her palms start to sweat. she is just new to the place, she couldn't trust anyone other than herself.  so without thinking straight and fear combining in, she sharply turns her head back and harshly pushes away the person. she breathes heavily, raising her fists up to her chest in impulse.
          

the moon beams brightly at the sky, outshining thousand of stars scattered along with the dusts and clouds. as the cold breeze touches the girl's almost porcelain-like skin, she catches her breath, panting while her hands placed on her knees. 
          
          it was one of those nights when she'll go for a jog to clear her mind. new to the place, caspia has been lost many times already but that doesn't stop her exploring more of the area.
          
          as she decides to take a break and plop down on one of the benches in the park, a pair of eyes was looking directly at her, making the strands of her hair at her nape stand. 
          
          she claws her fist, 'is it the lack of sleep?' she asks herself, thinking this could be another hallucination of hers. 
          
          but as it goes out of the shadow, a breath of relief escapes her lips. "just someone, thank god." she mutters to herself, clutching her chest. 
          

She felt her cheeks heating up as she slowly nodded her head. "Yeah sure." she said in a low voice as she tapped the seat beside her and smiled at you. 

she was roaming around the garden when she saw you reading your favorite book. she walks in front of you, exitedly and said "hi there, i'm imogen kenner from southern eclipse pack and you are?" she asked you, raising her eyebrow. 

"hi there!" she said as she approached you "i'm zoe and it was nice seeing you here" she said and smiles afterwards "and i hope we can get along" she eyesmiled

Fabiola– being all shy– decided she have to approach everybody since she is still in a pace of finding her cove members. Sighing sharply she decided to approach you, tucking her pink hair stands behind her ear as she plays with her fingers as a mannerism. "Hi." She said, so timid she seems like talking to the air plus her voice sounds so quiet you didn't notice her until she tap your shoulder. "Hi, once again." She uttered a little louder but her voice sound like broken glass– and it feel like one also, for her throat. She raised her head a bit and saw a familiar face, "Oh my. Miss Katalina!"

Aphra was in her human form, carrying a guitar on her back, whistling to a song as she was roaming around, feeling the essence of the fresh air. she wearily sat down under the tree and took out the guitar from the case. She started to strum her favorite song and hum along with it.
          
          she immediately stopped when she heard scratches from behind the tree. she turned her head left to right to see who was it. she noticed an unfamiliar figure, trying to hide from her. "H-hey! Have you been here for quite some time now?"

he nods his head as an answer. "yes, yes! i did found some of my family members." he mumbles. then, a thought of living with the four ladies haunts him once again. he winces as the thought flashes inside his head. "geez, when will a male wolf come and be part of the lockwood?" he mumbles to himself. he looks at the lass who is staring at him as if he is not in the right mind, in front of him. he adjusts the collar of his polo, sniggering. "sorry, i just can't bear the fact that i am literally one of the girls, right now." he says jokingly.

the petite man in his white, long sleeved-polo is wandering around merlin. sweats are streaming through his cherry-like cheeks as he continues to walk within the city. as he listens to the sweet and calming sounds and chirps from the birds, light footsteps from a far distance is heard by his ears. the sound comes from behind him. out of curiousity, he faces and finds a lady in a wonderful frock, standing steadily and gently touching the bushes of blossoms. "i thought there is someone harmful around." he mumbles to himself, sighing in relief. he scans the soft features of the lass. 
          
          he clasps his hands together at his back and walks towards her, trying not to catch her attention immediately. but for sure, she won't notice him at all since she seems busy watching how the flowers and its leaves sway along with the summer breeze. he smiles and lets out a gentle cough. "i have never thought something will surpass the beauty of roses in its bloom." he utters in a mushy way. the lady is off guard by his words and takes a glance to him. he raises his arms halfway through the air. "i am just complimenting, by the way. no flirting, anyways." a meek chuckle escapes from his lips. he offers his hand for a handshake. "jagger lockwood from the eastern lunar pack, by the way—" he pauses when he remembers the lady's face. he gasps in excitement. "hey! it's you, miss katalina!"

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