Avery hisses, leaning forward and whispering into her ear, "I'd start taking this a little more seriously, cub, unless you want to find yourself dead in one of multiple ways, making them being blood loss, drowning and torn apart."
(insert haha I’m in danger meme)
Leta went completely still, grabbing her own shoulders and looking down. She leaned away from Avdey slightly as she mumbled, “Sorry…”
(XDD)
Avery pulls away,smiling again, "That's just a fair warning, Leta. Until we find out what your pack is, you're alone here. Besides me,but aim not going to put my ass in danger because you do something foolish like not take this seriously. If you don't believe it, that's fone, but be careful, because it's real."
Avdey was wondering if scaring the, practically girl even if she was an adult, in front of him was a good idea. Probably not, but whatever kept her safe.
"Now, this is the welcoming courtyard. It's where we welcome new students every year. All the freshmen werewolves are arriving tonight. The vampires arrived a week ago, the sirens are arriving it to nights and many more species. It's also where you'll see your parents in four weeks time."
He hums, points east, "That way leads to the woods where the werewolves hunt and dorm. I'll take you there later."
"For now, well be going to the Den. It's were you'll take your meals, where announcements are made, where gatherings are held, dances and the like. It's the bubbling area for socialization."
Leta loosened her grip on her shoulders, but didn’t let go. “Okay..” she said softly. She still didn’t believe any of this, but now she at least knew better than to say it out loud.
Avdey hums, "There are all kinds of food in the Den, ranging from raw fksh, to fresh blood all the way to Mac and cheese." He laughs softly, "I going to assume that you prefer your meat medium rare, am I wrong?" He looks at her.
(Cause- werewolf- meat. In y world(s) most were wolves prefer raw to medium rare meat. But as she grew up with humans, she couldn't go around eating raw meat. But, as she your character, I'm not going to tell you what her preferences should be (me just now thinking I should totally make a vegetarian werewolf- XDD))
(Wait nah bc a vegetarian werewolf sounds hilarious—)
(XDDD, that's the point, it was supposed to be funny)
(Mhm— 😂)
Leta nodded. She seemed very confused, but she didn’t want to say anything. “Yeah… how did you know that?” She asked. She looked up again, not even fazed that her bangs had fallen onto her eyes.
Aden laughs, "Werewolves prefer raw to medium rare meat, and as human society looks down at straight up raw meat. . . Well." He shrugs, pushing open the doors, "Come on, you hungry?"
Leta started bouncing again, her eyes lighting up. She nodded, walking briskly through the doors. Her walk was very bouncy, as if she always had a lot of energy.
Avery watches and then follows, "Just walk up to one of the ladies been d the cou gets and tell them whatever you want and they'll make it for you."
(Damn autocorrect doesn’t like you very much- sorry anywho-)
Leta gripped her shoulders tighter. “Oh. …okay. I got this.” She huffed a little, working up the courage to go up to one of them. She started walking over to the counter, her nails digging into her shoulders a little.
(No, it doesnt :/)
Avdey sighs, walking past her, and turning, waking backwards and facing her, "What do you want, cub?"
(When your own social anxiety and inability to make decisions leaks into ur character: 🙃)
Leta shrugged, looking helplessly at him. “I don’t know…” she said. She seemed a little anxious.
Avdey's gaze softened slight and he turns back around, walking to the counter, "Can I get a medium rare steak with mashed potato's and steamed green beans? As well as some warmed blood." He looks back at her, " The bloods for me, but does everything else sound good? "
Leta nodded, her grip on her shoulders loosening again. “Thank you…” she said quietly.
He nods, "It'll be about fifteen to twenty minutes. Let's go sit down." He yawns, walking to a table.
Leta shook her head and scampered after him, the tip of her tongue poking out a little. She looked very alert, and her eyes were open wide.
Avery relaxes, looking at her, "Okay, so, you probably still don't believe me, but I'm going to tell you how things work around here. There are, of course, the different races. Vampire-" he flashes his fangs, "Werewolf-" he gestures to her, "Mermaids, they tend to be beautiful and kindheated, there songs healing and wonderus. Then Sirin's they only have beautiful faces, their teeth are long and sharp. Their songs are deadly, you'll learn how to resist their calls in one of your classes. Those are the major races, but there are more. Such as half breeds and the like. Then there are clans. Pretty much families. I'm from the Vorozheykina Clan. The second most powerful vampire clan on Russia. And the second most powerful clan in the world." He sighs, "Your clan, or pack, as werewolves call them, is unkiwn, but you'll get a DNA test done, and we'll find out who your parents were. Or are, thus findomg you pack."
(Boo-?)
(screams sorry-)
(It’s fine-)
Leta blinked a few times, glancing around anxiously. “That sounds… fun.” She scrunched up her face a little.
(Short response, sorry 💀)
He grins at her, “Which part?”
She huffed a little. “Yyyyes,” she said, dragging out her word a little.
He laughs softly, leaning back n his seat.
Leta starts looking around, her eyes wide and alert again.
After a few mor minutes, someone brings a tray to the table, giving Leta the food. Then they handed Avdey a glass with slightly thick red liquid in it. “Thanks Jacob.” He looks into the glass, then takes a sip.
Leta’s gaze snaps to the food. She waits a few moments, glancing up at Avdey, before silently eating her food.