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Post by jacob ephraim black on Mar 25, 2011 17:04:28 GMT -5
His huge paws touched the ground softly, making barely any noise. His furry ears were pushed forward as far as they would go, swiveling every so often, listening for any kind of noise. His nose was on the ground, sniffing for anything that he could rip apart. That's all Jacob Ephraim Black ever wanted to do these days: rip vampires to pieces. There were vampires here but those were the ones he wasn't allowed to even touch. It frustrated his instincts to not be allowed to kill the vampires that were here in Washington and were not that far away. The Cullens' intentions were to take a human life, one of the few human lives that Jake actually cared about, Isabella Swan. He also knew they were engaged and his head was always thinking of what story it would be when she was turned. Whatever story it was, Jacob would always know the truth and he would hunt them down and kill them all....Except maybe Carlisle and Esme. They hadn't done anything wrong. He would kill the rest of that bloodsucker family. He'd even take down Bella if she got in his way, because it wouldn't be her anymore. Bells would be gone and in it's place, a filthy bloodsucker. She mind as well be dead once she was turned... Jacob snarled to himself. He tried to keep these thoughts to himself when he had the pack in his head but since he was alone out here, running around as a wolf, he was letting the thoughts sting him again and again. He knew that it wasn't healthy to think about the Cullens and the soon-to-be Cullen but he didn't care.
The other thought that made Jake's blood boil was the newly adopted Cullen member. She was a newborn and dangerous for Bells to even be around. Jacob wasn't used to her scent so he'd hunted her down a couple of times, not that he would've minded tearing her apart. He could easily kill her because she was so young but the problem was, Sam had added her to the no-kill list. Jake seriously hoped that she would slip because then he'd have something to do. It seemed that the treaty should be null because they were intending to take a human life. How would they be protecting human life if they were letting the bloodsuckers turn Bells and then starting a war with them? That wasn't protecting it, that was taking revenge after the deed was done. It just fully frustrated this wolf boy and he knew that he could take over the pack but he didn't want to do that. He'd just have to deal with the rules unless he could find a way around them. If Jacob couldn't find a way around them, nobody would be able to, because Jake was the master of getting around them. Patrol was over for him being alone but since Jake had signed up for double shifts, his new patrol would start with Seth but Sam had told him Jake didn't have to actually patrol; in fact, Sam had told Jake that he'd rather Jake just get some sleep. Jacob went human and put some shorts and a sleeveless shirt on so that he wasn't walking around La Push without a shirt, not that he minded doing that. Some of the people on the reservation didn't particularly like Jake running around without a shirt so Jake was wearing one today.... Not that he cared what people thought anymore. He was protecting them from possible attack so he also figured that he deserved some peace....But they didn't know that.
Jacob Ephraim Black walked slowly out of the forest and just kept walking. He was going to the Clearwaters' even though he was pretty sure Seth wasn't there. In fact, he was almost positive but he had to check. Jake stopped and closed his eyes because he had a headache and he didn't really want to deal with it. It was his own fault it had come in the first place but he wanted it to go away now. Jake let himself get moving and got to the Clearwaters', knocking on the door. When Seth answered, Jake was kind of surprised. "Hey Seth."
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Post by seth eli clearwater on Mar 30, 2011 14:13:44 GMT -5
Seth had felt completely content to be lounging around the house, despite the fact that it still sometimes ticked him off that he was given less patrols than the other wolves. Seth knew that a lot of them thought of him as a childish liability, and that was completely frustrating. He hated how Leah treated him like he was a five year old child who needed to be babysat. Besides, it wasn't like she was much older than him, and she wasn't the wisest person in existence. Seth scowled a bit and tugged his bedcovers over his head as he tried not to think about things like that, because generally it only led to him being stuck in a sour mood. Seth didn't like to be huffy and displeased, besides, angsting and all of that was Jake and Leah's job, not his. Seth grinned in amusement to himself. Yeah, that was definitely their job. With a soft yawn, Seth finally just shoved the covers off his body and stumbled about his room, grabbing various items of clothing. He stuffed a shirt over his head and grabbed a pair of shorts, then wandered out of his room and downstairs to where the kitchen was.
A quick survey of the pantry told him that he was gonna have to scrounge for food, and he'd probably have to whine to his mom and get her to go grocery shopping. Seth snagged a poptart from a box and then meandered off into the other room. He plopped down on their comfortable couch and flicked the TV on, then skimmed through the various channels. Nothing seriously exciting was on at the moment, so that wasn't very fun. Seth finally settled on some random movie - The Patriot -with a bored sigh and watched as people got their brains blown out in battle. He chewed on his poptart, not really focusing on the TV as his mind began to wander. Seth honestly had no clue what he was going to busy himself with today. Maybe he'd go by Jake's and see if the other boy was up for some video games? Nah, he probably wouldn't be...Seth frowned. Jake patrolled so much nowadays Seth was surprised the other boy hadn't just collapsed to the floor out of sheer exhaustion, but whatever. Seth knew there was no use dwelling on it, because Jacob Black was most definitely too stubborn for his own good, and likely wouldn't appreciate it if Seth tried to bring it up.
Just as Seth was about to get up and go toss his poptart wrapper in the trash, several things happened at once. The first was that some guy in the movie died by the evil general dude for the British, and the next was that Seth heard a sound from outside the house. He froze, halfway standing, and waited. Seconds later, there was a knock at the door. Seth blinked and snapped himself out of it, then crumpled the wrapper into a nice silver ball and headed over to the door, opening it. To his surprise, Jake was standing there, looking equally surprised. Seth grinned widely, "Hey Jake! What brings you by on this fine morning?
[/color]" Maybe he was looking for Leah? That sometimes seemed to be a common occurrence, though Seth figured Jake would deny it even if he was. Or maybe he had just come by to...well, Seth wasn't sure. Seth paused briefly, and then grinned." Oh, you can come in, by the way. I'm just watching this movie where people get shot left and right by some evil British guy,[/color]" Seth explained with a grin, then stepped aside and let Jake come inside. Seth trailed back to the room where the TV was still blaring, then turned it down a bit and plopped down on the couch, looking over at Jake curiously. The boy looked like he needed a good night's rest, in all honesty, but Seth wasn't going to go and mention that particular fact.[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote] this post was made for Jake and it's a lovely 667 words long. Seth is wearing stuff and the lyrics are from when it rains by paramore and the template's by emma from ach.
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