Movement of the Wilds

[Wylde]

Wylde barely gives her the time of day, eyes narrowed, fixed on Jadan. She growls -- actually growls, like a beast! -- and steps forward, clearly threatening him. 

[Jadan Delasso]

Jadan, usually never one to be flummoxed, actually takes half a step back. "A new friend for you, darling?" he says, recovering his powers of speech, though he watches Wylde warily. 

[Kira]

I step behind wild unconsusly "yes, we work to get her at the women's shelter. Wild this is my fiancé Jadan, jadan this is wild "

[Jadan Delasso]

"Step away from her," he orders, his voice sharp. Sharp! With her! 

[Wylde]

Wylde pushes her way between Jadan and Kira. "Make her."

[Kira]

"Is somthing the matter husband?" I say sweetly opening the car door and placing the bag in the back seat

[Jadan Delasso]

"You don't know what she is," he snarls, and for once he shows his abnormally large canines as he speaks. "She's a beast."

[Wylde]

"Rather be a beast than a leech," she sneers. 

[Kira]

"Jadan you frighten me!" I say allowing the panic I've been feeling into my voice. "I'm sorry but we should let the rabbi go and get married once he returns once you've calmed down. Wild take me to my fathers please."

[Jadan Delasso]

Jadan hisses softly, taking another step back. "You can't hide behind your beasts forever, Kira. You will be mine, sooner or later." Then he flees back into the house, leaving Wylde growling low after him. 

[Wylde]

"Are you alright?" asks Wylde, in a low growly tone, her eyes still on the house. 

[Kira]

"I am now, please take me as far from him as you can. Take me back to the reserve to your people we'll be safe there won't we? Take me there wild take me now!" I tug the wedding dress off over my head showing a simple green dress I shove the dress in the car and climb in the front seat

[Wylde]

"What? My reservation?" she asks blankly, tearing her eyes away from the house. She slides into the car, obediently, but as she starts it she says, "I can't do that."

[Kira]

"Why? He's scared of you and your people and the more of you around the safer we'll be."

[Wylde]

"Uh." A pause. "I might not be... exactly... welcome. But I'll take you there! They'll treat you good, just tell them you're an imprint and they'll be good to you."