twisted creatures

together again

Driving to the address, tharn had to pull off to a store for type to get some food. He was ravengous, turning type looked to his mother.
"Isra...would you like for me to pick you up any blood if they have it?"
She shook her head.
Type nodded to then look at tharn.
Out, he went into the store to look about.
Tharns eyes widen.
Isra had, leaned forward to wrap her arm around tharns throat to place a small dagger to his neck.
He peered his eyes to the side, to narrow.
"What is this Meaning to this?"
"I need to know right here and now the truth! Are you really in love with my son or is it because my father's blood flow through his veins?"
"I don't give a shit what runs through his veins. I did love your father very much isra but I'm in love with type for who he is."
Isra cocked her head too the side, to narrow her eyes.
Slowly she leaned back, tharn unbuckled to turn his body to eye her.
"My....apologies then. Even though....i....wasent around him has he grew....i could always feel him. He is my baby tharn."
She peered her eyes up to tharn sullenly.
"However, i see my baby is yours has well. I am his mother tharn. His father may never have been protective of him but i am. Always will be."
Tharn softened his deamnor.
He nodded.
"We will have to share."
She nodded.
Turning around, type went in to widen his eyes. The atmosphere was a bit tense.
He's eyes darted between the two has he pulled out something to eat.
"Is....everything okay?"
He looked to tharn who nodded.
"Fine....just fine."
Turning, the key, he reversed to continue on to find maple.
Type turned his head, chewing, to eye his mother.
She looked to him with a huge grin.
Nodding, he turned his head to shrug.
2 hours later
They were parked before a grand gate.
Isra eyed it a bit confused.
It seemed to have vines all over it, has if it hasent opened in years.
Out, she went to the gate to tar the vines off to open the gate.
To the car she nodded to tharn to proceed forward.
Driving slowly type bit at his lip.
He didn't like this.
To the house, it was semi big. No windows and painted black.
They all eyed it.
"Should....we go?"
Type looked to tharn questionally then his mother.
Turning she opened the door to inhale. She smiled.
Looking back she nodded.
"I can inhale her scent. She's here."
Isra got out to walk to the door,looking back, waiting.
Type looked to tharn. They eyed one another.
"How are you feeling type?"
"Mmm a bit off."
Tharn brought up his hand to his chin.
"Maybe you should stay here."
Type brought up his hand to tharns wrist too smile.
"My protective vampire. I can handle it. If....i start to look sick we need to come back."
Tharn nodded.
Leaning forward they shared a brief kiss to then grow into something deeper. Parting types eyes widen.
"You know my mother is watching."
Tharn chuckled to look down.
"She has to share." He muttered too quickly for type.
His brows furrowed confused.
He looked back up.
"Then let us get out."
Type nodded.
"Love you."
"Love you too my pup."
Parting, type sniffed about. Didn't seem to bad.
Going to the front of the car, the two intertwined there hands to step is isra. She raised an eye brow at tharn and type.
He looked at her head on and type hung his head.
Turning she knocked on the door.
The two stepped closer to her.
After a few mintues, it slowly opened, the person behind the door looked them up and down to widen there eyes. Opening it further a women came out, stepping to isra to widen her eyes.
There eyes darted.
"Isra?"
"Maple?"
She nodded.
Stepping closer, they hugged each other in a close embrace.
"Isra! I can't believe your here! Its only been 17 years."
She nodded.
They parted, maple looked about to.narrow her eyes to tharn to walk to push him back.
Types lips parted to then transform to be before tharn in a defensive position barring his teeth.
Maple cocked her head too the side to crouch down, eyeing the Wolf.
"....Type?"
Type relaxed his position to sit, cocking his head to the side.
Maple then stood to look behind her at isra.
"Why have you've brought someone of the tyraki clan to my home?"
Isra took a step forward.
"He is my son's claimed vampire."
Maples eyes widen to look back. Looking to them, she now could tell.
Her eyes narrowed to look at type.
"I can tell young one you are a hybrid. For now i wish to only have your mother and you in my home. The vampires of the trayki clan are not to be trusted."
Turning, she grabbed isra by the Wrist to pull her in. She looked to them apologetically.
Watching, them go inside type turned to look at tharn to step to his leg to curl up. He had no intention of going in without his vampire.
Tharn signed to crouched down to place his hands to Types wolf face to turn it up.
"You need to go inside my pup. Ill be Right outside."
Type whimpered.
Tharn slightly chuckled.
"I told you my clan is not well liked. You need to go in though type. I promise to be out here. We have hours before sun down."
Type got up to lick tharns cheek.
He straightened up to smile, whipping the saliva off.
"Go on pup."
Type got in a playful crouch to the step to tharn, rubbing his body to tharns leg.
Parting, he went near the door frame to look back, head cocked to the side.
Tharn nodded.
"Go in type my love."
Type barked to head inside.
Tharn gritted his teeth to hang his head. He didn't like this.