OoC: lol

Raquel blinked. "Yeah, yeah," she mumbled. "I thought I saw Seeley somewhere..." she cocked her head to the left, trying to catch his scent, then shrugged. "So," she drawled, regaining her usual restless self. "How about going for a run? Or a walk, if you prefer," she looked expectantly from Kohaku to Miles, hoping they wouldn't turn down her request.

OoC: That's the idea? :P

"Hey, I'm sorry," she said, sensing Miles's sorrow. "Yeah, I knew that, just not the juveniles part." She followed him inside. "It must have been really terrible, huh," she mumbled quietly. Raquel was evidently uneasy as she wondered if she should stay or leave him alone. She decided on the former, though she still felt a trifle uncomfortable, more because she wasn't sure what Miles was thinking. "I didn't mean to upset you, Miles," she added earnestly, swishing her tail for emphasis.

"Yea? Well, my parents did the same when I was your age." He lay down on the dry gr*censored*, figiting as her removed a stone that had almost imbeaded itself into his back. "But i don't see them doing that now." He pulled out a tin with the picture of a bat and an stick figurine scrached into the paint. He removed a cigarette and placed it into his mouth, then lighting it. 

Exhaling the smoke, he sat up once more feeling restless and taking another breath of the intoxicating drug. He curled his lips and shook his head lightly, his shaggy hair being misplaced. "Now, don't do drugs, or smoke, or drink excessive amounts of alcohol." He exhaled one more. "Its bad for you."  

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((Come on twint)) 

Ichigo chuckled before tilting her head and agreeing with her. "Yea, we don't wan't you getting gangrene and having to amputate you leg off would we?" He stubbed the cigarrete on the sole of his smart black shoes before flicking the stub away. 

Taking his tin out once again, he removed this time a pair of tweezers. "Well, you'll be glad to know that was the last of my cigarretes." he handed her the tweezers. "Never know when they might come in handy." 

Taylor walked like a ghost through the forest, her footsteps silent as she trodded over the pine needles on the ground. She melted from the shadows and approached the pack leader and the others that were around him. He caught the last snippet of what Seeley had asked Miles.

"Has what happened again?" she asked as she sat down.

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Ooc; I has no idea where to make Maksie come in. xD

Raquel stared after Miles as he ran into the distance. She was rather taken aback by Miles's reaction. Her ears dropped their alert position and drew back against  her cranium. Why was Miles so emotionally attached to the war? Of course, all of them naturally knew how devastating and gruesome it was, but Miles had gone way beyond that. And she had triggered it. Was it something I said? She gave Seeley a look which said, What's the matter with you guys? but dared not voice it. She was sure she had created enough problems already. As usual. With a quick dip of he head in Seeley's direction, she exited the room and ran, not looking where she was going. 

A few metres away from the huts, she slowed her pace. Miles's warning echoed in her head.  Juveniles aren't supposed to go outside during the full moon. She didn't think she cared. Shaking off whatever had happened, she decided to see what happened if she did. The prospect of starting a war was a source of worry, but what harm could a short walk do? Anyway, she would keep away from the vampire's territory. Rebelliousness swept through her. She shot a quick look back to make sure no one was watching. If they were, they wouldn't be able to see her anyway; her jet back pelt melted perfectly with the looming shadows of the trees which blocked the silvery light of the moon.

She started walking, which was probably not the most sensible decision, but at least, it made her feel satisfied.