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Scott McCall ([personal profile] usernameallison) wrote in [community profile] halfbloodhill_logs2014-02-01 12:01 am

i can't believe that we would lie in our graves

Who: Scott McCall and YOU!
What: Aftermath of the werewolf attack.
When: Thursday, January 31
Where: Outside Nike cabin.
Why: It's time for Scott McCall to step into the light again.



[So it's safe to say that Scott McCall's been laying pretty low for a day or so. He's missed Roman training in the morning for the past two days, which he's pretty sure he'll be penalized for, but he figures lots of people were injured in the scuffle (which is a horrible word to use for what happened, now that he thinks about it, what the hell McCall) and -

and it's a little scary for him that the bite that he sustained is pretty much gone now.

No.

It's a lot scary. And he kind of has a feeling he knows what's happening to his body, but he doesn't like it one bit.

There are so few people that know about the whole bite thing, and Scott would really prefer to keep it that way, especially since - well, since he didn't ask for this. He never planned it to happen - he just wanted to keep the camp safe, wanted to keep all his new friends and his family, his legion, his home safe.

He's taking a few steps out of the cabin for the first time, trying to stay slow on his feet. It helps that he's a little disoriented by what he can see, what he can hear now. He's still got bulky bandages on under his shirt, just to keep appearances up. He got to a healer, yeah, but...healers don't fix everything right away, especially on someone who's just a legacy.

And now, apparently, a werewolf.]
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[personal profile] arracht 2014-02-02 10:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[ After taking some time away from the rest of camp to just lick his wounds, let them heal over enough that they start to scar, Derek makes his way out to find Scott. They have a lot of things to talk about, and now that he's given it some time he's sure that the younger legionnaire has had time to himself and with his close friends of the camp. Now, it's time for the born werewolf to steal the bitten for a little while.

Gods, Scott was bitten. It was his job to protect his cohort-- even if, right now, they number so few-- and he failed that. Laura would've been able to do it, he thinks. She would've been able to keep them all safe and away from Lycaon's wolves.

He couldn't even take down the shewolf that bit Scott. But at least he made sure that she would remember the wolf that sided with demigods.

Scott's scent has already started to change, but he's still easy to track. And as he draws nearer, he works his jaw a little and raises a hand.
]

Scott-- good to see you up and moving.
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[personal profile] arracht 2014-02-07 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah. Yeah, we do.

[ His throat still feels a little raw, but that's what happens when you spend so much time snarling and growling at once. He's starting to scar, fresh and pink, but it'll probably be gone by the end of the week at the latest so he's not particularly concerned. The rumors are more what he's concerned about, and he needs to get Scott away from them before they get out of hand. ]

Somewhere away from other people.