She woke to a strange murmur, like that of a buzzing crowd. She had expected them both the night before. She hadn't been disappointed. Now she dressed for the day, slipping on her sunglasses. Making sure her weapons were in place, she opened the door. She could hear talking, an occasional shout, and a hint of growled out threat. She walked closer, this time hearing her name.
“What's going on?”
Everything stopped. All eyes were on her as she stood in the doorway.
“Well?”
She walked further in, heading over to Alek. He was in front of the team, looking worried rather than his usual calm exposure. She noticed another group, one definitely smaller but not to be underestimated. The leader of the small group came over to her. He took her hand, kissing it.
“It's a pleasure to see wewe Tara.”
His voice had the same effect on her as it did last night. Except now, her expression softened and her gaze stuck on him.
“Satstruiku.”
She alisema the strange name with an almost adoring tone, uncommon for her. Both Alek and Ciel watched with jealous gazes.
Satstruiku stood and smiled down at her.
“I wasn't aware of your admirers.”
Tara looked behind her. The team itself was stunned at her sudden change. But Alek and Ciel seemed hardly to care about anything except how she was reacting to the stranger in their midst. She turned back to him, pulling her hand free from his grasp.
“I was not aware wewe were one of them.”
His smile only broadened.
“Your temperament has not changed.”
“Speak in a way others can understand. Now tell me, why are wewe here?”
“I told wewe last night I'd be here to get you.”
Tara heard several weapons come out from their hiding places, but she kept hers close.
“And if I refuse to go along?”
He took her hands and pulled her close to him. His voice sent a delightful chill up her spine.
“I know wewe won't resist.”
At this point, Alek grabbed Tara and pulled her away.
“Sorry but the rest of us won't let wewe take Tara away.”
Satstruiku gave a small smile at the Russian creation.
“I hope wewe don't get hurt in the process.”
“What's going on?”
Everything stopped. All eyes were on her as she stood in the doorway.
“Well?”
She walked further in, heading over to Alek. He was in front of the team, looking worried rather than his usual calm exposure. She noticed another group, one definitely smaller but not to be underestimated. The leader of the small group came over to her. He took her hand, kissing it.
“It's a pleasure to see wewe Tara.”
His voice had the same effect on her as it did last night. Except now, her expression softened and her gaze stuck on him.
“Satstruiku.”
She alisema the strange name with an almost adoring tone, uncommon for her. Both Alek and Ciel watched with jealous gazes.
Satstruiku stood and smiled down at her.
“I wasn't aware of your admirers.”
Tara looked behind her. The team itself was stunned at her sudden change. But Alek and Ciel seemed hardly to care about anything except how she was reacting to the stranger in their midst. She turned back to him, pulling her hand free from his grasp.
“I was not aware wewe were one of them.”
His smile only broadened.
“Your temperament has not changed.”
“Speak in a way others can understand. Now tell me, why are wewe here?”
“I told wewe last night I'd be here to get you.”
Tara heard several weapons come out from their hiding places, but she kept hers close.
“And if I refuse to go along?”
He took her hands and pulled her close to him. His voice sent a delightful chill up her spine.
“I know wewe won't resist.”
At this point, Alek grabbed Tara and pulled her away.
“Sorry but the rest of us won't let wewe take Tara away.”
Satstruiku gave a small smile at the Russian creation.
“I hope wewe don't get hurt in the process.”
age: 17
Gender: male
Apereance: blond hair, bleuw eyes, half lion.(see pick)
Powes: animal sences,animal strengt, retractebel claws.
Personalaty: loyal, impulsif, always protects his friends, often dont think and just act on his animal instinks.
Realation to team: he is gunfires long Lost twin brother.
History: he is gunfires twin brother, but when he was 5 years old he got Lost in the woods around gotham, and after thad got raised kwa lions. He leand thad is brother was still in gotham a fewe weeks zamani and gunfire told him about the cave, thouw somtings are still stance to hime, beceas he lived in the wild whit the lions fore 12 years.
Notes:
he speaks normaly englys beceast he leard thad before he got lost.
he is not used to interacting whit pepol well anymore
He hase a knive made out of bone, thad he somtimes uses, thouw he prefers the uses of he owne claws.