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TherianPermalink Reply by ✓ Lachlan Remington ~Admin~ on July 4, 2024 at 21:56

✧ Lending a Helping Hand✧

Lachlan smiled warmly at Rosabelle, appreciating her eagerness to integrate into their world despite her past struggles. He listened attentively, nodding along as she shared her experiences with the firefighters and her interactions with Dominic and now him.

"Rosabelle," he began gently, his voice steady and reassuring, "it's completely understandable that you're still adjusting. You've been through a lot, and finding your footing again takes time. But you're among friends now, among those who understand."

He glanced at her with genuine empathy as she mentioned her unfamiliarity with concepts like family and modern technology. "Sapphire is indeed a wonderful person. She cares deeply for those around her, and she'll be a great friend to you," he assured her, glad that Rosabelle was beginning to find connections within their community.

"As for a potluck," Lachlan continued thoughtfully, "that's a fantastic idea. It'll give you a chance to meet more of our pack members in a relaxed setting. We can plan it together whenever you feel ready."

He reached across the table briefly, placing a reassuring hand on hers. "And if there's anything else you need, whether it's understanding our ways or simply someone to talk to, I'm here for you, Rosabelle. We all are."

Lachlan's expression softened with a smile as he saw her relax in his presence. He was determined to help her feel at home among them, to rebuild a sense of belonging that she so rightfully deserved.

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TherianPermalink Reply by ✓ Rosabelle Iris Grey on July 6, 2024 at 16:25

Rosabelle looked at him when he spoke her name. She sighed, "L-Lachlan I don't think everyone would know what I went through...But I don't want them to know...The only ones that know are Dom and you.." She said as she looked down at the table. "Sapphire only knows alittle but she has been a big help with getting me caught up with everything I missed." She said as she looked at him and smiled softly when he spoke about how Sapphire was a caring person. "Yea its nice to have woman to talk to about things...It would be weird to talk to Dominic about things.." She said with a slight chuckle. 

When he mentioned the potluck, Rosabelle's eyes lit up. "Yea I would love that." She said softly as she then felt him move his hand to hers to reassure her about if she needed anything. "Thanks Lachlan, I really appreciate it. I am glad I have people I can go to and make me feel better while I am here. I-I still have nightmares though.." She said as her eyes dulled and made her smile fade a bit. When she felt more relaxed when he could tell her body was feeling good about being around Lachlan.

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TherianPermalink Reply by ✓ Lachlan Remington ~Admin~ on August 20, 2024 at 0:10

✧ Lending a Helping Hand✧

Lachlan observed her closely, the weight of his words lingering in the air between them. He knew he was treading on sensitive ground, but his concern for her well-being overpowered any hesitation. As she chuckled softly, a faint smile touched his lips. It was a small victory, a sign that perhaps she could see a glimmer of light in the darkness she had been navigating. She was strong, stronger than most gave her credit for, and that strength was something he admired deeply.

He nodded thoughtfully at her mention of girl talk, knowing that the bonds she was forming could be a lifeline. "Yes, having someone to talk to, someone who understands, can make all the difference," he agreed, his tone gentle yet earnest. He wanted her to feel the warmth and safety that the pack could offer, to know that she had a place where she belonged.

When the conversation turned to nightmares, a shadow crossed Lachlan's features. He understood the torment of restless nights all too well, the way memories could claw their way back into the present when least expected. "Nightmares… they have a way of sticking with you, don’t they?" he said, his voice laced with empathy. "I wish I could tell you that they'll disappear completely, but they have a nasty habit of resurfacing. And while magic might offer a quick fix, I’ve always found that it tends to create more problems than it solves. At least for me."

Realizing he had wandered into his own thoughts, Lachlan quickly shifted the topic, hoping to lighten the mood. "As for the potluck," he began, his tone brightening, "is there a dish you’re particularly fond of? Something that brings you comfort? I’d love to make it for you." He leaned forward slightly, his eyes warm with the promise of a shared meal and the comfort it could bring.

He wanted her to know that, even in small ways, he was there to support her. The pack was her home now, and he was determined to help her find her place within it.

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TherianPermalink Reply by ✓ Rosabelle Iris Grey on September 8, 2024 at 3:37

Rosabelle could tell that Lachlan was observing her as she spoke. The chuckle she let out, Rosabelle could tell that it made him happy as she smiled and looked at him. It was true she was happier about being able to talk to people like her but deep down there was something that she couldn't shake out of her mind. When he spoke about how it was good to have someone to talk to, Rosabelle nodded and smiled. "Yea it is..." She said as she could feel that it was starting to bring back some past memories. The warmth of Lachlan's tone made her smile as she could tell he was wanting her to feel safe. 

Her eyes went to his as she did mention nightmares as she was still suffering from them lately. Her eyes watched as a slight shadow casted over Lachlan as they spoke about nightmares. When he said about them sticking around, Rosabelle nodded as she looked at him with a slight frown. She could tell that he suffers from them as well. "To be honest, the nightmares have gotten worse and makes it hard for me to sleep." She said as she heard him talk about how magic could help. She shrugged as she shifted in her seat, thinking about her own nightmares. Rosabelle even thinks about how she has to call someone to help calm her down a couple of times during the night.

When the potluck was mentioned, Rosabelle looked at him and shrugged. "Um I dont know if I have a dish that I am fond of.. maybe mac and cheese?" She said as she didnt know what would bring her comfort. "I never really had a dish to make me feel like that at all." She said as she frowned and looked down at the table. She could tell her was there to support her but deep down she felt that she was a waste of space in the pack already as she didnt know much about being in a pack.

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TherianPermalink Reply by ✓ Lachlan Remington ~Admin~ on October 23, 2024 at 1:31

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The Alpha of Alpha felt a flicker of pride as he watched Lachlan’s lips curl into a small smile. For most of his life, he had been a figure instilling fear in others. His past, rooted in gang affiliations and later as a police officer, commanded a certain respect, but it was a lonely existence. Being able to elicit a smile from Rosabelle felt like a small victory, a glimmer of hope that she might someday find a true home within the pack.

"I could say that sleep is for the weak to provide some comfort," he began, his voice laced with humor, "but that would be an easy lie, and I don’t think our friendship should be built on dishonesty." He chuckled softly, his gaze drifting toward the window, where the night-cloaked therian woods loomed. "I genuinely hope that, in time, those restless nights will lessen, and you’ll discover the gift of peaceful sleep."

He paused, contemplating the weight of his words. "Dominic is a guardian to some powerful beings. One of them has the ability to erase your memories, but I’m uncertain if that’s a path you’d want to take. Personally, I would fear the consequences." There was a flicker of vulnerability in his eyes as he grappled with his own haunting memories, wondering if perhaps he would become a better man without the burdens he carried. It was a thought that threatened to pull him into a spiraling pit of what-ifs.

Lachlan's grin widened, the prospect of comfort food lighting up his features. "Mac and cheese is a classic, and honestly, one I can’t mess up!" He leaned closer, excitement bubbling in his chest. "Would you like to help me make it? We could go to the shop together—after all, good cheese is essential for a great mac and cheese." He tilted his head, trying to catch her gaze, his eyes sparkling with enthusiasm.

"You’ll discover that dish and so much more as you settle in," he continued, his tone turning earnest. "I know this is all new and overwhelming, but you’ll find your place here. As a former lone therian, pack life was an adjustment for me as well, but we all find our roles. We create our family." His mind drifted to thoughts of the pack—his coworkers, the bonds they forged, and how they gave him purpose in an otherwise numbing existence. The warmth of camaraderie and shared experiences filled his heart as he envisioned a future where Lachlan could thrive alongside them.

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TherianPermalink Reply by ✓ Rosabelle Iris Grey on October 26, 2024 at 4:04

Watching the Alpha of Alpha's smile made Rosabelle happy as she was making sure that she would try to become one with the pack. Hearing him talk about sleep being for the weak, she tilted her head before she finally got the slight humor. A chuckle came from her lips as she listened to him. "Well I hope you have peaceful sleep too Lachlan. I can tell that you dont get much from your eyes." She mentioned as she smiled alittle. Lachlan mentioned Dominic knowing some powerful beings, Rosabelle looked at him and shivered at the thought of meeting someone that powerful. 

"I-I think I would kindly avoid going to that being. I know that the memories I have are bad but there is still some good ones." She siad as she looked at him. Seeing his vulnerability made her feel that she can trust him with her vulnerable side. Rosabelle did carry burdens like Lachlan in a way but hers were different. She practically had a new life when she was kidnapped when she was young and then seeing her family murdered. Rosabelle had so much emotions pent up from the years she she never realized that she could trust someone that was right in front of her besides Dominic. Letting out a small sigh, Rosabelle glanced at the window while the darkness loomed over the forest outside. 

Watching Lachlan grin when she mentioned mac and cheese, Rosabelle giggled at his excitement over the classic. "I-I dont know how to make it but I would love to learn." She said as she smiled when he mentioned going shopping for the ingredients with her. Her eyes looked at his as she listened to him. "W-well I think this isnt just a big adjustment for me... but a massive one... living in a closet most my life when I was taken... and now living in an apartment and having a job... and being part of a pack... is kind of overwhelming but in a good way." She siad as she smiled at him.  "I really hope I will be able to find my place here." She said as she smiled.  

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TherianPermalink Reply by ✓ Lachlan Remington ~Admin~ yesterday

✧ Lending a Helping Hand✧

Lachlan couldn't help but smile softly at the sound of Rose's small chuckle, a sound that sparked a flicker of hope within him. He wished for her to find her place among them and experience true happiness. "I honestly think keeping the good with the bad is important because, in the end, all of it is part of you," he remarked thoughtfully. For a brief moment, he wondered if his words were more for her benefit or his own, but he quickly brushed aside the introspection and refocused his attention on Rose.


“Well, just call me Chef Lachlan," he quipped, with a playful glint in his eyes. "Maybe I can teach you some other classic dishes so you can whip up meals for yourself. I don't want you to end up surviving on takeout," he continued, chuckling gently at the memory. “Reminds me of my rookie days and those long academy nights,” he added, feeling a slight pang in his chest as he remembered the events that had pushed him toward the academy, shaping the path of his life.


“Yeah, I understand it can be overwhelming, especially with everything going on in the packs. All we truly want is to protect our own," he said, his voice filled with understanding. "I'm sure you'll have homemade meals delivered to your doorstep for a while yet," he added, offering a reassuring nod to ease her worries. He reached out slowly, allowing his hand to rest atop hers, giving her the time and space to react at her own pace. “You already have a place here if you wish to claim it. You are one of us.”


His gesture was gentle and sincere, a silent promise of support and belonging, meant to reassure her that she was not alone. The warmth of his touch and the earnestness in his eyes conveyed a sense of community and acceptance, inviting her to be part of something bigger, a family where she truly belonged.

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