bostonhowler: (Broken)
Brigid Finn ([personal profile] bostonhowler) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet 2013-02-07 11:30 am (UTC)

[She curls in on herself, squinting against the falling snow. She had thought she'd managed to get out here for the last bus, but maybe not? Had they curtailed the bus schedule because of the weather? They did that in Boston every once in a while, but the announcement went out on several social media venues and she hadn't found any of those here in California.

Brigid shivers and reaches for her bag.

The smell nudges her and she can just make out the sound of a heartbeat over the hissing blowing of the wind.

Brigid looks around and sees the shadow. Alpha. She can tell by the scent and just wants to run. If she runs, he'll catch her. She can't do that.

So, she bows her head and avoids eye contact as he gets closer.]


Alpha.

[Respect, almost submission and a touch of fear all in one. She's an Omega - not by choice - on another pack's territory. Better not to piss off the locals.]

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