Allison Argent

[goes_by_a_code]

Allison Argent
Archery Instructor
Millinery Apprentice

Comments

[callitvoid]

I suppose. I'll still tell him.

[goes_by_a_code]

No, Thomas, you won't. It's not your job to say a thing to anyone but Erica.

[callitvoid]

It's my job to protect my skulk, just like it's your job to protect your pack.

[goes_by_a_code]

You're not protecting a damn thing, Thomas. It's NOT your job to tell anyone. It's our job. Mine to Isaac, her to Pogue and you to Erica. That's our job to tell them what's going on. Not yours to tell everyone what the hell is going on.

[callitvoid]

I'm not telling everyone. I am not the town crier.

If I were, I'd mention that this whole town smells of new children. But I'm not. So I don't.

[goes_by_a_code]

Except that you decided to tell someone something that isn't for you to tell. Next time, don't. It's not your job. Because you're not protecting anyone by doing it. You're putting yourself and them in the middle and all that's going to do is cause trouble.

[callitvoid]

Then I assume, Allison, that you won't be putting yourself between the pack and danger for the duration.

[goes_by_a_code]

That's not the same damn thing and you know it. I didn't have you tell Isaac because it's not your job to do so. It's mine. Just as Charlie needs to talk to Pogue herself. You don't have any reason to tell him. It's not your job. And seeing as I love the hell out of CJ, I wouldn't do anything to cause her harm or from being born.

[callitvoid]

Hmm.

[goes_by_a_code]

Just remember that in the future. You're not the middle man, Thomas. And that's what you've kind of become in that situation.

[callitvoid]

Yes. I'll remember. But to be clear, I don't believe it's your job as alpha to have call over what I do for my children or their mothers. Is it?

[goes_by_a_code]

I'm not making anything my call because I'm alpha, Thomas. It's because I actually give a fuck about you. And hate to see you put in the damn middle.

[callitvoid]

Fine.

I need to go hunting. I'll be back soon.

[goes_by_a_code]

Fine.

I'll see you when you get back.

[callitvoid]

Probably.

[ And later, she will find a cooler on her porch with fresh alien cow meat and a jar of dark blue alien meat-blood. Yum? ]

[goes_by_a_code]

[She makes a bit of a face at what's in the cooler, even if she's been eating more meat than usual. Though the jar of blood... That just, what?]

[ LATER ]

[callitvoid]

Drink all of it.

Re: [ LATER ]

[goes_by_a_code]

​What exactly does drinking blood prevent?

[She can't help but make a little face at it. Though she's read a few things in the bestiary. She just wants clarification.]​

Re: [ LATER ]

[callitvoid]

It keeps the child's chaos from affecting you.

[goes_by_a_code]

Won't it do that anyway or affect the wolf at the very least?

[Of course her brain goes straight to the fact that she might not be able to go full wolf while pregnant. Which will agitate the wolf within.]

[callitvoid]

Not if you drink the blood. She'll feed off of that instead.

[goes_by_a_code]

Blood it is then.

[Which just makes her feel more like a vampire than a werewolf. Probably amuse some of the vampires around town if they knew.]

[callitvoid]

It's just one jar.

[goes_by_a_code]

​How often though, Thomas?​

[callitvoid]

Once a month.