Forgot to introduce my spectral self, but I am known as Emily Kusani, at least a couple hundred years ago, it was my name.
No one calls me anything more than a ghost, but I feel a part of me gets a sick pleasure testing out which will be the case for the next people to come in.
This family is a rare sight, seeing werewolves was always a myth for her, until now...
Will these strange mythical creatures find me? Wait, why am I scared? I am a ghost. Emily shook her apparition lightly, almost like shaking her appearance in and out of sight, before stopping and becoming slightly solid.
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The Living peeps,
Mikola was in her office writing papers and reading certain documents, just starting her work as the pack's Luna, a matriarch without an alpha. She did not see having one necessary, especially when her she-wolf directed her to another she-wolf to be bonded to.
That whole situation explained it to her, it wasnt that she was homophobic... Not at all, but for herself, she was not a lesbian, so breaking the news to the she-wolf felt more awkward tha anything.
It was more surprising that the other She-wolf, Mary, was not interested in her sexually either.. or anyone, but finding out their meant for eachother and dont want a relationship made them pause.
Mikola smiled softly, "I still remember, so many years ago..." how they decided to live together and be committed, but also not, mostly to be there for each other as friends when needed.
Mary was outside watching the perimeter, acting as the beta while Mikola was the Alpha and Luna of the pack they had. Most of their elder family knew the runnings of being an Alpha, or Beta, or even a Gamma.
But, the Elders remained watchful of the pups more so than actually going and acting with claws or fangs towards anyone.
Even some of the pups knew it was not traditional, but they were too happy with everything and at peace to worry over much else.
Coby, whom was just able to turn wolf a few months back, reason for moving where they did because a small place is okay for pups, but not for big wolves. The manor gives the space and protection a Pack needs to explore freely, even if there is more territory to watch over, instead of a townhouse.
He paused from his reading when he smelled something, it was almost ashy, with a hint of a metal tinge coming through which made him wonder.
'Who is cooking at this time? It smells a bit bloody, is it liver, or what?' His face scrunched in slight displeasure towards the idea of a bloody organ like that, but he got up to investigate anyhow.
Coby's twin sister soon came in, Zoey, her appearance a near reflection to his own.
Both Coby and Zoey, had Light brown, some tinged lighter to make areas sandy in color and others not, their eyes flipped flopped where Coby had left green and right brown, Zoey had left brown and right green eyes. Coby wore sweats inside the manor, while Zoey wore slip on flats with her leggings and tank top, all dark in color tone.
Coby glanced at his sister, than started sniffing more, following the scent carefully, where as soon Zoey started doing the same out of curiosity and determination to find it out, preferably before her brother does.
They searched the manor by scent, partially hoping it was just kitchen cooks making weird food, but also hoping not. Which they went by the kitchen numerous times, to find not a whiff of blood near that room to where the mystery grew.
Spectral (Emily),
Emily soon found herself followed by two kids, youngsters, she felt for mainly living hundreds of years before them, it made her feel like their elder even if she appears young.
"What to do about those two following me? Will they even be able to actually see me? I mean, they have human eyes, right?" My thoughts vircled and pondered on the mystery which was the werewolf culture and physiology.
As my ponders grew, she floated on auto pilot seemingly into the office Mikola was residing in temporarily for paperwork. The spirit emily froze when she heard deep sniffing, not the curious, yet investigative sniffs of the children.
These sniffs sounded assured of a odd scent in the air, she slowly floated around to see Mikola sniffing the air with closed eyes, her hands stopped writing, only gripping the pen tightly.
~Snap...~ Then this woman's eyes opened wide, scanning the room with a new intensity that scared the Spector more than she knew possible. She slowly seemed to scan the room, looking for any detail or reason for the strange scent she is picking up.
When the door to the office opened, revealing the twins, Zoey and Coby, sniffing about before opening their eyes to see their Luna focused on them with great intensity.
"Zoey, Coby, what may be the reason to come in without even a knock?" She spoke sternly, but kepta soft touch in her tone some how?
As soon as the spector could, Emily slipped through and phased through floor levels to escape the werewolves and the fear she felt of being caught, and she was a spirit.
Living (in the office)
Mikola smelt what seemed like blood, but she was not bleeding and ash which made little sense to her, for she made sure to check all fire safety measures before grabbing the beautiful manor. Which caused her suspicions to rise high up.
'Who is here unwanted and uninvited?' Her thoughts went, before she closed her green eyes and started sniffing the air for where it came from, but oddly the room was choking with the scent, it was brimming with the scent she needed to use a different method to find this culprit.
The resu lts soon varied, as she was calling on her werewolf to allow sight and it was almost like switching the color off. But, even then, she and her wolf did not see eye to eye on how to feel on mates.
Her eyes slowly scanned, but it was not easy to search as black and white had only so much variations between the two. Then her eyes felt they saw a human like figure, in the corner of her vision, but that changed once Coby and Zoey came in hurriedly.
'What may be the reason, they should know to knock.' Her thoughts were before focusing on them more so.