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Post by Leah Clearwater on Apr 27, 2009 16:21:04 GMT -5
Setting: La Push Beach / Cliffs; Shortly After Breaking Dawn But Before Quil & Embry Joined Jacob.
Leah was on the Beach near the cliff bottoms, looking up at the bonfire on the tops of the cliffs. Her hair was down, and blowing in the soft wind as she watched Sam's pack enjoy them selves. She didn't want to join Sam's pack again, but did miss the stories and the at ease setting of bonfires they used to have.
Leah wasn't sure of her welcome. She knew she had been a bitch and wasn't even much sorry for it. However, while she had been a part of Sam's pack, she was welcome because she was one of them. Now she was on Jacob's three man pack. Well, two man and one kick as woman pack. Leah sat down on one of the fallen logs along the beach and looked out into the icy water. It was cold, out tonight but she didn't feel it. Unlike the others who loved to wear shorts, Leah wore her jeans and a shirt with sleeves that went to her elbows. It was hot in it, however she rather be normal looking them stand out as the barefoot guys who ran around in shorts while snow was on the ground.
Leah's mind wondered to the coming months. The Cullens were staying in Forks for the moment, however they could not stay here forever. Soon, they would have to leave. Leah was debating, and weighing her opinions. She wanted to move on, so somewhere away from packs and supernatural. Be a normal girl. Stop phaseing and come back to having a family.
Yet, Leah thought as she glanced back up at the fire, she wanted to be with family. To be with people who understood she was different. It was a pity you couldn't have both. Solitude and family. [TAG: Open to all wolves; and Imprintees.]
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Post by Paul Lahote on Apr 29, 2009 0:00:48 GMT -5
--------------------------------------------------------------------Paul was a little late . . . though there was really no set time for the bonfire. He enjoyed nights like this, where they gathered around a fire and exchanged stories and legends. It was always informative, and fascinating to learn more about the legends that made up their pack and the actual history behind it. He had agreed to meet Rachael there, and was very happy that she chose to come. It was all the more enjoyable with her there, for he probably would not have stayed long in her absence.
On his way, he spotted a familiar face. He was not particularily close to Leah, mostly because they clashed a lot of the time; it was the way their personalities were. After what had happened, with her leaving the pack, there was definitely some tension amongst all of them. There were two packs in La Push now and it was bizarre, It should not have been that way; there should have been one pack, one leader. It was a betrayal, and Paul was not at all happy with it. He could not care less if Leah did not come up to join them, but he was curious to find out what she was going to do. "What are you standing there thinking about?" He said in a short voice. He was not at all impressed with her decision to leave . . . even if there was a good reason behind it. Paul would always see it as a massive betrayal.
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Post by Leah Clearwater on Apr 29, 2009 19:40:32 GMT -5
F#@% it was Paul. Leah looked over at him, and gave him a half glare half smirk. Paul wasn't her boss anymore. "Your mom." She answered, "and how she always liked me best." Leah wasn't sure why she ran her mouth off more around Paul. When she and Sam had been dating they had more play fought, when they both went wolf the fights became real. It was like nither one of them could hold back.
Besides, with the others, they backed down or just took it, or worse, told Sam. Paul just ripped back into her and when you needed a good fight to let off steam to keep others from knowing your thoughts . . . Paul was the idiot you could count on.
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Post by Paul Lahote on Apr 29, 2009 22:25:33 GMT -5
--------------------------------------------------------------------Paul rolled his eyes at her remark before he proceeded to just glare at her. "Very mature Leah." He was not angry enough to feel the urge to hit someone, but he was irritated by her presence. "Did you come here to beg back for your spot in the pack? Or were you just here to whine over losing Sam to your cousin?" He did not feel bad about rubbing that in her face. He did it less often when Sam was around because he would not allow it . . . but when Sam was absent, nothing restrained Paul.
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Post by Leah Clearwater on May 1, 2009 20:50:05 GMT -5
Leah was leaning self control but Paul sorely tested it. "Look, Laup-" She used his name backwards because it sounded dumb and looked horrible, both traits he had, "-I don't talk to anyone who doesn't hold rank, and in my book, a loud mouth idiot who is only a beta by default, it's worth my time." She gave him a 'F U' grin, and then leaned back against the tree, silently daring him to lose that famous temper and phase. She was ready for him.
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Post by Paul Lahote on May 1, 2009 22:32:31 GMT -5
--------------------------------------------------------------------Paul glared at her. "At least I have a rank," he shot back. He too was not the same guy he used to be; he had significantly calmed down ever since he imprinted on Rachael, and when she was around -- such as now -- he was at ease, and less likely to engage in a physical, violent altercation. He maintained his glare though, but he internally calming himself down so that he would not phase and rip her apart. He could not stand her. They used to be able to tolerate each other, but ever since she had joined the pack . . . they just did not get along. And her remarks were a prime example of why. He was the beta wolf; he could not help it if his bloodline had not been as pure as Jacob's.
"My kids will be alpha wolves." He was so proud of that. Because of Rachael, they would be; born leaders, skilled fighters . . . oh Paul could not wait to have children, and see how they grew to be amazing wolves and lead a pack of their own. He smiled at the thought of it, and thinking about that helped calm him down ever more. Anytime he thought about his life with Rachael, it was an instant serenity.
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Post by Leah Clearwater on May 3, 2009 22:37:10 GMT -5
"Your a Beta by default, moron, because the other one left! And, uh, by the way, When Jacob broke off, he made me his beta. So your the one the only with a rank, and at lest mine, I earned and not got it because my best friend is the boss. So if you think about it,--and I know thinking is hard for you--If Jacob had taken over Sam's pack as Sam offered . . . . then I would be your boss."
"AND-" Since she was not the one to hold back "-If you think the great and powerful Ephraim Black's genes are going to let some watered down bloodline mix with his, your as big as moron as your name makes you sound, Luapie. His genes are going to destroy yours and your kids will look more like Jacob then Paul-Formor-bass-and-now-whipped-loser.
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Post by Paul Lahote on May 3, 2009 22:48:10 GMT -5
--------------------------------------------------------------------"Oh. Right. I'm beta by default. So . . . yours was a tossup between you and your baby brother and . . . . . . oh wait, thats it! Ha. Would you look at that." If she was going to criticize how he got his rank, then he was going to do the exact same thing. "You didn't earn anything Leah. You just happen to be the oldest wolf in your pack. At least in mine, we have more than three and you can tell I was given my rank based on skill. It was between more than just me and my baby brother." Paul did not have a younger brother, he was just mocking Leah.
"And, not that I should even be wasting my breath expaining to you . . . but our kids are going to look like a mix of both Rachael and me. We worked out probabilites and the way our kids will look. If you ever payed attention in class, you would know that too." He was proud that something from school actually stuck. "And you should really see someone about that dyslexia of yours," he added, reffering to the bizarre nickname she called him. It irritated him; he did not like it in the least bit. Everything about her irritated him . . . but he was not going to phase, not yet, he would not give her that satisfaction that she annoyed him enough to phase.
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Post by ◇Renesmee Cullen◇ on May 4, 2009 1:56:44 GMT -5
You could hear a few giggles here and there from the bonfire area, though you could not see where they were coming from just yet. As Jacob approached the bond fire, Renesmee safety in Jacobs arms, she just giggled. She had just awoken from a nap, yes a nap at night. She wanted to be awake for the whole story. Renesmee wanted to hear every last second, so she could replay it for her mother. Even know her mother had been here years ago. Renesmee did not care, she was just excited to do this with Jacob. Spend the night with Jacob. Be with Jacob, and Jacob only. No more having to share her attention with her parents or the rest of her family. She could be with Jacob with out hurting her mother or her fathers feelings. Renesmee let out yet another little giggle, as she placed her thumb in her mouth, placing her head on her Jacobs shoulder. Pure Bliss. Jacob patted Renesmee on her back as he walked closer to the campfire. The closer they got, the more Renesmee got nervous. She knew that Jacob would never let anything happen to her, but this was her real, first outing. This was the first time she was away from her parents, both her parents. She has never really been away for long. This is also the first time she has been out of her house. So her nerves were starting to kick in, and in full power. Renesmee's little heart started going overtime, she looked up at Jacob who smiled down at her and knew just what to say. Just whisper to her how everything would be just fine. But this only helped a little.
Closer still, and Renesmee just hit her face from everyone. She did not know how people were going to react to here. She only looked about two, if that, yet her mind worked like an older child's mind would have. She could talk, walk, run, jump, form complete sentences, she could even read at a high school level. Yet she still looked just like a baby. A funny site really. This big bronze boy, holding a little white girl. Most would have thought that this girl was his daughter, if they looked anything alike. It looked more like Jacob was a pettifile rather then a father, or 'an older brother/protector' which is what Renesmee needed right now. And if that's what she needed that's what Jacob would give her. Closer still, still Renesmee was nervous. Though Renesmee was in a great mood, she just had a bad feeling. Which only made her cling to her Jacob that much more. She would cling to him like super glue. She did not know what to expect, or what was going to happen. She just knew that she needed Jacob here. This whole being away from your parents, and out of the house for the first time is not fun. Well it was for the first 15 minutes, now when people were introduced, its just terrifying. At least Jacob was here to be a buffer.
Jacob finally reached the bond fire. Renesmee holding on to Jacob so tight her little fist was whiter then the rest of her body. She still had one of her thumbs in her mouth, her other hand was around his arm, holding on to a big chunk of his tee shirt. Jacob let out a small sigh, attempting to set Renesmee down, but she was not having it. "Nessie..." Jacob spoke in such a soft older brother way. Such a differences the way he speaks to Renesmee compared to the rest of the world. "I have to go get my father. Why don't you stay here and play with Leah for a little bit. Sound fun right?" Jacob said, trying to hype Nessie up, but it was not working. Nessie just shook her head. She was stubborn, spoiled even, and she was going to get her way. She was not going to play with Leah, not here, not now. She wanted Jacob! She wanted her mother, her father, anyone, just not Leah. Its not that she did not like Leah. Its just that she was kinda on the bottom of her list. She would take her mother, her father, Jacob as number ones, the rest of the Cullen's as number twos, then the rest of Jacobs pack as threes. That's just how it worked. Nessie continued to shake her head as Jacob tried very hard to keep Renesmee here. It would be much too hard for him to care for Renesmee and go get his father. His father would need a ride back here, and with Renesmee car seat in the car, things just wold not fit too well. "Come on Ness... do this for me! Look, Leah is talking to Paulie...Go introduce yourself." Jacob said sounding hopeful. "I bet if you ask really really nicely he'll let you climb all over him..." Jacob said trying anything to get her to loosen her grip. Though that sounded quite tempting to Renesmee, Paul was no Jacob. She was not buying it. She would not be left alone like this. Nope. He cannot make her leave.
Looks like he was going to have to do this the hard way. Jacob continued to talk to Nessie, begging her really, but still nope. Was not going to happen. Nessie was not going to be abandoned like that. Nope. Jacob would stay here! He had to. As he got closer to Paul and Leah's little fight thing, he just gave Leah a warning look. A look that said, hope your ready for the biggest challenge of your life. It would not be that hard for Leah, but Nessie would not be very happy, and a temper tantrum might happen. Leah really need to be on guard. Jacob really hoped that Leah could handle it. She was a women, her motherly instincts better kick in, or there would be a butt kicking in her future. But then again, he would owe her his life for trying. "Ness I really have to go. Be good for Leah." Jacob said and with one swift unexpected movement, Renesmee was gently ripped from her death grip and handed over to Leah. Jacob not able to bear the pain just turn and in mid air shifted into his wolf form and just ran. A 'clean break' would be better for Renesmee. He knew that. He also knew the second he was back, Renesmee would forget about him leaving, and everything would be fine again. This is why he did it. Tough love.
As soon as Renesmee was in Leah's hands she could not help but start crying. "Nooo.... Jackiiieeeeeeeee" Renesmee cried reaching out for Jacob. Her eyes overflowing with her clear tears. She kicked a little screamed a little, just trying to run off after Jacob. Of course Leah was holding her, so it was not like she had a chance in getting away. In fact, she would never hurt Leah, so she was not kicking very hard. As soon as Jacob was completely out of sight. the kicking and trying to get away was over. She just cried, and cried she did. Cried only like a young child could. She may look no older then two years old, but she was not even a year old! Renesmee looked back at Leah, her eyes filled with nothing but, over whelming sadness, you could see how absolutely frighting she was how betrayed she felt, how alone she felt. How she felt like she was dumped on some strangers door, with no way of getting back home. Of course she knew Leah, but still, the sight heart breaking. Renesmee just had to cry, and cry she did. She put a thumb back into her mouth, though it did not help calm her down. Almost made it worse. Renesmee just looking towards where Jacob once was, pointing, wanting Leah to go to. Wanting Leah to run, catch up to Jacob. She knew Leah could. She knew Leah could catch Jacob if she tried.
Renesmee was still crying as she pointed, wishing wanting Leah to run her to Jacob. Run her home. This was no longer fun. She longed for home. She longed for cold, for her parents hug, she longed for her mothers safe arms. She wanted her Father to read her thoughts, she wanted to play with Esme's spoons. She wanted to be home, safe. She did not want to met people, she did not want to be here with Leah, with Jacob. She wanted to be home. Her heart ripped when Jacob left, almost like he was leaving her there to die. That's just how Renesmee saw it. She was still so young, and she was still tired, cranky almost. It would get better, but right now all Renesmee knew was she was alone. No one she knew besides Leah. But she did not want Leah, sometimes all a child wanted was a parents touch, and you better believe that's what she wanted.
After another second or two, she pressed her hand that was pointing to where Jacob had disappeared, onto Leah's cheek. Renesmee pressed it kinda hard, but she did not mean too, not like Leah would have gotten hurt from it. As soon as her hand made contact with Leah's face, Leah could see just what Renesmee wanted. Leah could feel the overwhelming sadness, the betrayal. Leah saw Renesmee flash Pictures of Bella, Edward and Jacob in her mind, with a need, a desire, to be with them. Then a picture of Renesmee crying her eyes out, was pushed into Leah's head, telling her how she felt. Telling her want she wanted what she needed. She wanted to go home. She wanted to be with her parents. This night was no longer fun. Not while she was alone. Not while Jacob was gone. No fun. After Renesmee pushed theses images into Leahs mind she seemed to be breathing a little better. At least she was not hyperventilating anymore. She was just crying silently to herself. At least Leah knew just how she felt and just what she wanted. Renesmee was smart enough to know that it was up to Leah if they left or if they stayed here. Renesmee knew that Leah was now in charge, and she did have to be good, even if she did not want to be. Even if she wanted to run away. Renesmee had to be good. She already made a complete full of herself. She did not have to make it worse. She had already made quite the scene. What a way to start of her relationship with the vampire haters. Or well that's what Emmett and Jasper call them. Family haters. but that was besides the point.
Crying was hard work! Renesmee never realized screaming and crying like she did took so much energy. She may be half vampire, but that did not mean she had unlimited energy. Renesmee shoved her thumb into her mouth again, before putting her head on Leah's shoulder, trying to calm herself down. She would pass out for lack of oxygen and energy if she did not watch herself. Good thing Leah was here, or Renesmee would never have stopped screaming. But what can you do? she is still only a toddler in both age and body, though she was much older in mind.
((The end. I hoped you liked my story! haha lol I type too much. Oh and Leah this post sucked.. hehe Just kidding. Now what are the odds that someone will really read this whole thing? haha *Cookies for anyone who reads my whole post*)) [/color]
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Post by Leah Clearwater on May 4, 2009 11:44:44 GMT -5
"I have to go get my father. Why don't you stay here and play with Leah for a little bit. Sound fun right?" [/color][/quote] According to who and what army, Leah thought as she heard Jacob coming. Laup was at the moment rambling on about the high school days were he was dumb jerk (compared to now were he was a dumb big jerk), and Leah had opened her mouth to tell him so when Jake gave Ness to her. When the pint-sized kid put her hand to Leah's face and for the first time Showed her things, Leah did not gracefully gasp she more let out a loud "WHOH!" and froze. Once Ness was done Leah mutter something about 'that being some creepy shit' and then glaring at Paul who she could bet was about to make more jokes or smart comments.She spoke low to Ness, knowing Paul could hear. "Come on kid, put on pretty face for the dumb wolves who wont know what hit them when you smile." Yes, Leah -could- be nice apparently. For a wolf who had be apart of the plan to kill Ness, the human part of her, wondered now if she could even have done it when she got there.
"You know, for a guy who ignored the woman he loves all thought high school, you sure seem proud of remembering it. I am going to do my job, and guard the kid. . . . I think I will go up and say hello to Rachael." She taunted, but make sure to keep the arm she held Ness in, turned slightly away from Paul. Everyone knew Leah was mean and a dirty fighter, Paul would learn she was lethal too, if he made a move to the little half vampire in her arms.
Leah was 99.999999% Anti-vampire. The ONE vampire she liked was Ness. That Jasper creep wasn't half bad but weird. Ness had somehow made her self Leah's one soft spot.
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Post by Paul Lahote on May 4, 2009 11:57:17 GMT -5
--------------------------------------------------------------------Paul watched in silence as the child was put into Leah's arms. Dear lord. What the hell was it? Half human, half vamp. Such a thing shouldn't have existed and this very creature was what had torn the pack apart. He refused to look at it, and didn't feel symapthetic when it cried. Yes . . . it. He just kept glaring at Leah, and now, he began to smirk. "Don't be jealous that I'm with the one I love Leah, and that you're alone." He was not beyond striking her in that way; she had after all just hit back. It was a never ending round of insults . . . it had gone on for quite some time as well. "Sorry, you're not alone. You're with a half leech, half human . . . thing," he said with disgust.
"Oh, so you're joining us, a pack that you don't even belong to? Seriously Leah. No one will miss you if you don't come." He didn't want her to talk to Rachael. Who knows what lies she would say, or what truths she would skew.
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Post by ◇Renesmee Cullen◇ on May 4, 2009 17:11:25 GMT -5
Renesmee just let out a long whoosh of air. This was no fun. This was horrible. Not at all what she pictured, not what she wanted it to be. Renesmee was being a sour baby today. She was in no mood to smile. No mood to be nice. She was a baby for goodness sake. let her be upset. And upset she would be. Renesmee crossed her little arms across her chest, leaning her head on Leah's shoulder. Nope. There would be no good girls here, not today not now. Even as Leah whispered to her, Renesmee just shook her head. Nope. Sorry Leah, was not gonna happen. Renesmee was just not feeling it. This was not her day, though she had stopped crying, her face was still bright red, her eyes slightly blood shot, and you could see where the tears had once lined her face. The after math of her tears. One look you could see Renesmee was crying not long ago. Good thing Renesmee's thoughts were older, it took her less time to chill out then any normal child.
Paul was not helping her in her mood. She was not mad, or she was not mad before Paul. But as soon as he opened his mouth, Renesmee got a little angry. That was so rude! Not at all nice. Where were his parents? Renesmee's brow pulled together a little bit as she processed Paul's words. Renesmee see's Leah as a part of her family, and that's just rude! Renesmee was not a big fan of rude people, Paul was not making this experience any better. "That's not very nice Mr.!" Renesmee said, in her high sing song voice. The voice matched the little girl perfectly. Such a beautiful little voice could only be match with a beautiful little girl. Renesmee was in her own way sticking up for Leah. Renesmee reached up and started to rub her eyes a little. Yeah she was tired, but that's not why she was rubbing her eyes. Renesmee was trying to rid her eyes of the extra tears in there, that wanted to fall. Seconds later and she stopped rubbing her eyes, looking at Paul, just wondering why he was such a mean person. Maybe should would change that. Or at least try to. And who was this Rachael Leah talked about, and why were they going to go talk to her? Renesmee did not want to talk to anyone. She already said something today. Gosh Renesmee hated speaking out loud. She would much rather show you then tell you.
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Post by Leah Clearwater on May 4, 2009 19:05:58 GMT -5
Leah was pissed. Had she NOT been holding a baby in her arms she would have phased and ripped off Paul's man parts and hand delivered them to his mother. "Yeah, that's not very nice!" She said the words but there was a deadly tone to her words. Shifting, Ness deeper in to her arm, Leah used her free hand to ball her fist and give Paul an upper cut that would have broken a human's neck. "You can say what you want to me, Laup head, but you leave the kid out of this, K?" Leah glared at him, but this wasn't the annoyed glare she gave everyone, this was your crossing a line glare.
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Post by Paul Lahote on May 5, 2009 15:28:09 GMT -5
-------------------------------------------------------------------- Did that freak of nature just talk to him? His aversion to babies was not strong . . . just ones that were created by a leech. He was intimidated by Leah's warning tone. The next thing he knew he had gotten punched in the face! He felt a cracking noise, as blood began to trickle from inside his mouth. He turned his head to spit it down, and moments later, the wound had healed. He glared at Leah, as angrily as she had glared at him. Had Rachael not been near by, he would have phased right there and attempted to scare the little blood sucker to death. Instead, he kept hold of his emotions . . . it was not worth it if Rachael would never forgive him. She was a caring woman, she would no doubt side with the child, but that did not stop him.
"Protecting vamps now Leah? Guess that shouldn't surprise me, since you left the pack to go side with them. You really are a disgrace to your ancestors." The only female wolf . . . and this is where she allied herself. It disgusted Paul, and he made not attempt to hide it. "Seriously . . . what would your father think if he saw you now." Paul's anger was getting the best of him, though instead of expressing it physically, he expressed it verbally.
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Post by Leah Clearwater on May 5, 2009 15:40:35 GMT -5
Leah froze for a half second before taking, Ness' hands and pulling them off her and sat Ness quickly but softly down. Then Leah turned to face Paul and as fast as she could jumped on him so they both fell back, and proceed in pounding his head into the sand with her right hook. One after the next, after the next.
Leah had to weak spots. Ness and her Dad. Paul touched on both and Leah wasn't the type to stand by and take it. Damn Paul anyway.
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Post by ◇Renesmee Cullen◇ on May 5, 2009 15:59:03 GMT -5
Here Leah and Paul went again. Just a whole bunch of fighting. This was not what she was expecting here. She did not want to see fighting and yelling and screaming at each other. Renesmee let out a sigh, really unsure of how to handle this, or stop it. If you looked at her she was just so tinny standing next to the two of them. Theses wolfs, are CRAZY huge! So what could she do about it? But yell and scream and cry, and even then, if no one came...then what? As Renesmee thought of what to do, Leah had swung her around and before she knew it she was sitting right on the hard ground. GREAT! JUST GREAT! she thought to her self and she stood her little self up and took a few steps back. She was going to try and get Leah to pick her up but nope. Leah and Paul were already on the ground fighting.
Renesmee started to whimper a little. No.. no no! No fighting! Tears were soon to follow. "Noooo no fighting!" Renesmee cried jumping a little, "Stoppp!" She cried once more. She did not know what to do now. How in the world... what in the world could she do. She was just so little. A 10 year old in a 1 and a half year old's body. A baby human would be tinny next to theses guys, and even know she is growing so very fast, she is still itty bitty next to them. So she just started looking around for someone to help. No one besides a human, and that would do nothing. Renesmee did not realize the Human was Rachael. Renesmee saw a rather large rock, well larger then most would pick um and throw at someone. Renesmee picked up the rock that where much bigger then any large pebbles and just tossed them at the two. She did not care who she hit, as long as it stopped them from fighting. Which was not working very well. She throw yet another one, but again, nothing. What a weird sight a little baby throwing rocks, that someone her age might not be able to pick up, let alone throw.... Renesmee soon gave up on the rocks. That was not doing anything. So Renesmee just screamed, a high pitched scream. Sounded like she was being hurt or something. Alright, here comes a temper tantrum. And being half vampire, you better believe some tress would be coming down. If and only if someone did not pick her the hell up, and make them stop fighting. You better believe Jacob and her parents would be hearing about this! In fact she was a little suprised they could not hear her walling. [/color]
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Post by ♧Rachael Black♧ on May 5, 2009 16:17:31 GMT -5
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Rachael went looking for Paul, having ment to catch him before the bonfire and talk to him alone for a moment. She loved talking to him and being with Paul. He was so nice now compared to his high school days and while she had loved to be with him then, now it was almost more the love it was--
She got close enough to hear Paul's last comment and Leah, almost drop a baby in her hurry to attack him! Rachael let out a gasp and ran as fast as her human self could to get to them. The sand made her slow, and lets face it, while Rachael was pretty, she was slightly chubby in a cute way. She wasn't going to get there to stop anything, only try to deal with the after math. When she saw the baby though a rock she almost lost her balance in shock. How could a baby so young do so much?!
She went right for the baby, not sure who it was, and scooped her up, holding her close and shaking her softly, trying to keep her calm. "PAUL AARON MORAN! LEAH--" Something "-Clearwater! You two are horrid!" She called to the fighting forms. "You ought to be ashamed of your selves!" She was angry but knew better to try to approach them. Everyone knew not to get in the middle of fighting dogs. . . . They could turn on you. ((Icons not of my own making. Credit goes to 'Leah' of MP.))
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Post by Paul Lahote on May 18, 2009 18:29:31 GMT -5
--------------------------------------------------------------------The blows from Leah that Paul felt were hard . . . but he did not cringe. He was far too angry to do so. He was furious in fact. He ignored the small rocks being thrown at him . . . they may as well have been raindrops for he felt the equivalent pain . . . or lack there of. Paul did not want to hit a woman, but he became defensive for he was not just going to let Leah beat him. He began to strike back, not punching her but trying to gain the upper hand by forcing her to stop hitting him in an aggressive manner.
Had he not heard Rachael's voice, he would have phased right then and there, but for now . . . he was just fighting, as he so often did back in the day. He did not stop when Rachael came. He could not control his anger right now and when Leah did not back down quite so easily . . . he felt his entire body begin to tremble. Damn leeches and damn female wolves.
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Post by Leah Clearwater on May 19, 2009 12:51:57 GMT -5
Leah's goal was to break Paul's cheek and noise as many times in a row as she could. "YOU DON'T SPEAK OF MY FATHER, YOU BASTARD!" Not caring she was cursing around Ness, she worked her way around his hands while where giving her body it's own beating to heal from and slammed her fist into his cheek again as hard as she could drive her fist. Paul wasn't the only one trembling. Leah was moment's from phasing. If she did, and she knew Paul would follow, the term dog fight would get a new meaning. Before when they fought, a quick word from Sam would break it up and then they would joke about who got in the best bits. They would because they had been a team even if they didn't like it.
Now, there was no Sam that could stop her. There was no pack bond to hold them back.
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Post by ◇Renesmee Cullen◇ on May 19, 2009 15:23:05 GMT -5
Seconds after Renesmee started throwing rocks, Rachael had swiftly walked over and picked her up, hugging her close in her arms. Renesmee still held a single rock in one of her hands. Renesmee was still upset by Jacob leaving her here with Leah, now Leah left her, with some random human that she has never meet before. GREAT! Renesmee popped her thumb into her mouth to shut herself up. Though some more tears feel, she was not making a single sound. Renesmee's cheeks were bright red, and streaks of past tears showed on her beautiful white cheeks. Renesmee let out a small sigh, as she squeezed the rock in her hand so hard part of it crumbled, letting some dust fall from her one hand. A second later and Renesmee throw the rock as hard as she could towards the two fighting teenagers. [/color] ((OOC::All credit goes to Leah+Rose from MP for making my posting layout. Icons taken from Google.))
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Post by xoxoxo3232 on May 26, 2009 17:35:43 GMT -5
Emily approached the beach warily, today would be a huge milestone for them all. She knew the two packs were going to fight and the fur might fly, but even with Sam's constant stream of angry remarks of betrayal, Emily could not let go of the love she felt for Jake, Leah and Seth. She held the basket full of Leah's favorite chocolate chip muffins with both hands. Feeding the two packs was no easy job! Emily couldn't remember if little Nessie could eat food or if she ate how her parents did. She was excited to see the beautiful child. Emily had only seen Nessie from a distance on a quick visit with Bella, that Sam was clueless about. She slipped off her sandals and started toward the fire pit. Emily picked up her pace at once, seeing Rachael holding Nessie while Paul and Leah tumbled in the sand, throwing punches at each other. Emily clutched her side and set down the basket, throwing Rachael and Nessie a tight smile before turning on Paul and Leah. "Are you seriously going to act so childish?" Emily demanded "You two should be ashamed of your selves fighting in front of a child!" Emily, who barely ever let her voice grow so cold, felt her own words sting like ice. For a moment she froze in shock and then continued her scolding. "You will show some restraint right now if you want any of these chocolate chip muffins!" Emily threatened The threat was so ridiculous she almost laughed aloud. "Come on Leah, please." She begged her cousin, the two used to be as close as sisters and Emily felt like half of her was missing when Leah and her- had, had there falling out. It physically hurt to think about it. She waited for a response, her hair swirling around her in the light breeze.
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Post by ♧Rachael Black♧ on May 26, 2009 21:50:14 GMT -5
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[/size][/color] Rachael used one hand to hold Nessie, while the other reached out to Emily and touched her arm. Rachael, who did her best not to judge Sam, and could understand how Emily would forgive (as she loved Paul the way Emily loved Sam) just wanted to make sure she could help pull Emily back in case the fight got scarier. There were many many old wise tells about not getting between fighting dogs. They could turn on you in the heat of the moment.
While she wasn't afraid of Paul hurting her, Leah wasn't one to hold back. [/blockquote]
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Post by ◇Renesmee Cullen◇ on May 26, 2009 22:12:53 GMT -5
Renesmee let out a long sigh, still freaking out a little, but working on chilling herself out. All she knew right now, was that she was really made at Leah, and Rachael was the only one that seemed to care, Jacob even left her. Renesmee looked at her free hand, just looking at it. Her other hand stuck by her mouth becasue her thumb was being used, to keep her from screaming again. Renesmee could of course talk, but she was not sure if she should talk. She did not want to scare anyone, yet using her power would surly freak them out more right? Sooo what can she do? Should she speak so both Emily and Rachael get freaked out and run away, or should she just freak Rachael out by using her special power? What should she do? What could she do? Well she just had to act, she could not watch this fight anymore. So she did what she did best. she pushed her hand onto Rachael's face for a second. But showed Rachael nothing, in fact her hand was just on Rachael's face. To get her attention really. Nessie chickened out at the last second. Talking would be better. Maybe she was just REALLY smart for her age? Her father was super smart, so maybe it was natural? Who the heck knows... Talking is easier to explain then her power. "Rachael make then stop fighting." Renesmee said looking right at Rachael, trying to get her to understand how much she wanted them to stop. This was not fair. Nor was it fun! First Jacob leaves her with Leah, then Leah gets in a fight and Rachael gets Nessie. Then what? Now that she spoke, Rachael might flip and run away, then again Emily might do that as well.... Shoot she was already alone. Who cares anymore. [/color] ((OOC::All credit goes to Leah+Rose from MP for making my posting layout. Icons taken from Google.))
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Post by Leah Clearwater on May 26, 2009 22:35:42 GMT -5
Leah was in the middle of another blow to the cheek bone (Aiming to crack it again if she could) when she heard Emily's voice. She yelled at them and Leah keep hitting. However, Emily's last plea made her pause, and look back at them; which was a brave thing to do because Paul fought dirty! That was when she froze at the sight if Ness 'talking' to Rachael. Oh well . . . hell. . . .
Leah gave Paul one more sharp jab meant more to give her time to jump to her feet and back away safely rather then sport. She rolled off him and to her feet. Backing quickly to stand between Nessie and Paul, Leah let out an annoyed growl. "Speak about my Dad like that again, Laup head and kid or no kid around, I am going to bit off something important to you!" All Leah knew was she better get a big friggin' muffin for stopping. Paul had insulted her, her pack, her father, her Ness. Stupid Laup head!
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Post by xoxoxo3232 on May 26, 2009 23:12:45 GMT -5
Emily froze for a second. Had Nessie just spoken? A whole sentence? Then she remembered what Bella had told her about her daughter. She had forgotten that Nessie could speak as any ten year old minded person could in a almost two year old body. It still baffled her. She thought of her little niece Claire and how different the two were, although there bodies were about the same age. Nessie's voice was so lovely, it took Emily a moment to look away from the little girl. When she did, she turned her attention back to Leah and Paul making sure the fight had really stopped. Emily felt a tight knot in her stomach. what had Paul said about her uncle that upset Leah so badly? She decided it was best if she didn't know. Emily couldn't help sighing in relief, all they needed was the Cullen's worrying about what horrid fighting there young daughter had witnessed and forbidding her to come around the packs again. Jake would have a cow. She pulled the cloth off of the muffins and held the basket out to Leah. "I made your favorite." She said timidly.
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Post by ♧Rachael Black♧ on Jun 1, 2009 14:57:09 GMT -5
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[/size][/color] Rachael looked down at the child in her arms in shock. Was she speaking?! Did babies that young--no, they didn't. That was when it clicked in her head who she was holding. Jacob's half vampire girl. Oh. OH NO! Darn it Paul! He knew how she felt about first impressions! He made this her's! Rachael watched Renesmee in her arms for a moment then looked up as Leah seemed to be protecting them from Paul. "He is not going to hurt anyone, Leah." She said, trying to help calm everyone down. [/blockquote] ((Icons not of my own making. Credit goes to 'Leah' of MP.))
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Post by ◇Renesmee Cullen◇ on Jun 1, 2009 22:32:10 GMT -5
Renesmee was just lost. Emily did not looked to shocked at all, which was good, she guessed. Jacob already warned everyone about her, specialness. It would be so like Jacob to do something like that. Rachael acted similar. Well she froze for a second, but it was nothing really. So that was...good? As the two stopped fighting, Renesmee let out a small of relief really. Only to remember she was mad at Leah. So Renesmee let her arms cross across her chest, with a small humph. She would try ignoring Leah. Hopefully that would get the message across. If not, Renesmee would just touch Leah, and show her true feelings, which were not very happy ones. Renesmee started to eye the muffins. Human food did not have much of a taste to her, but they did smell good. Maybe she would eat one? Maybe. Then again, she did not need one, she had just feed not that long ago. So she would be fine for the next couple days. No need to eat a muffin, when that could help fill a wolf, who surly needed it more then she did. [/color] ((OOC::All credit goes to Leah+Rose from MP for making my posting layout. Icons taken from Google.))
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Post by jacobblack on Jun 14, 2009 16:47:08 GMT -5
After a while he made it back to the Bonfire, to see his family and extended family there. In some ways he would have loved to see Bella back here. It was fun back then, though the times had changed, and the love of his life was with him. Smirking softly he turned to look at the others. "Sorry to interrupt natually. I hope everyone is behaving themselves." He took at Leah, Emily, Paul and Renesmee and the others. He loved them all in different ways. Leah and Emily and Paul for the simple fact they were his pack...or used to be. Emily was the love of Sam's life, and Leah was another wolf, that he used to have in his pack and then same went for Paul, although, he was more like a brother, a big pain in the butt of a brother, but a brother nevertheless.
Though he wasn't sure how he felt about Paul and his sister possibly being together, that was a little strange to him, although less strange than his relationship with Renesmee. However, it wasn't the fact that Renesmee was a vampire, or at least a little bit vampire that set alot of people off, it was because of the kind of vampire she was, at least he'd always been told that. Vampires and Wolves had been natural enemies for years on end, and to have that all end, was something that dumbfounded alot of the others. Not that he paid any mind to what anyone said, he'd protect and love Renesmee until the end of time and nobody, would tell him to do otherwise.
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Post by ◇Renesmee Cullen◇ on Jun 15, 2009 14:12:42 GMT -5
Seconds later and she herd the familiar steps of Jacob Black. Renesmee let out a loud sequel jumping around the very best she could, looking for her Jacob. When he came into view Renesmee squealed again reaching for Jacob, trying oh so very hard for him to hold her, to protect her. Thank gosh he was here! So fair this has been quite the day. A bad day at that! A day she wished she never had to experience! But Jacob did not instantly pick her up like she half hoped he would. So she just reached out for Jacob. Rachael still holding her, so there was not much Renesmee could do with out hurting Jacobs sister. But right now she just needed her Jacob. She needed to be hugged and loved and fussed over. Also, she needed to fill in Jacob. There was a lot that had gone on after he left, and he needed to know how upset she was. [/color] ((OOC::All credit goes to Leah+Rose from MP for making my posting layout. Icons taken from Google.))
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Post by jacobblack on Jun 18, 2009 21:12:41 GMT -5
He walked over to Petals and smirked softly. "Sis, mind handing Renesmee over?" He asked as he knew to most people it was weird that he and Renesmee were so close, but did he care? Not one bit. Actually when she was large enough, and looked old enough, he intended to marry her. Still, his mind wandered back to the old days, before Bella and Edward and the days before he was a wolf. Naturally he did not mind what he was, or what the others had turned into...actually with Bella, he'd preferred for her to stay human, something that he kept to himself, but....nevertheless, she'd given him the one thing he needed most, someone to love, and who loved him back. He couldn't help thinking, no matter how evil it was, what would have happened if Edward and Bella hadn't gotten together. But then, he'd be without the love of his life and he couldn't stand that thought. He honestly thought of leaving La Push for a little while...maybe take a trip up to Seattle again. "Where's Butterfly anyway?" He asked Petals.
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