The Beauty and The Beast [EVE!]

@"Evelyn Pierce"
There he was, in the forest in the middle of the night. Cappy could be called an idiot, he could be called stupid, he could be brave but let's face it, he's in the woods. AT NIGHT! He would slowly walk around only using the moonlight that shined in between the leaves and branches to light his path. The boy would stop to take in a deep breath and slowy exhale. Yes this is what he wanted. The forest gave him a weird feeling he felt alive here. Yeah Malibu had all the fancy cars and fine dinning but the noise , everything was an distraction. He couldn't get this in Malibu without being followed by paparazzi. A grin would slowly spread across his face as he closed his eyes and visualized his ancestors. His parents, his sisters, no one got him. They lost their path and got distracted by fame and money but Cappy was different. Walking deeper into the forest the boy could imagine his ancestors in a forest like this, hunting, living, peaceful and enjoying themselves.

His grandmother and grandfather always told him the tales of The great Zawakoti tribe and what it was before technology advanced. The forest had a strong smell of mint which irritated him as he continued to walk through the forest. If only his grandparents where here, they would tell him all about the bushes and trees in this forest. They were people of the land after all. Being arrested and somewhat disowned could be one of the greatest things that happened to him so far, it introduced him to a world he could only dream about , read about or act. All this admiring the forest came short however as he ran into a tree. Ouch. Rubbing his nose he would check for his crown which he saw roll off deeper into the forest. "Comeback! Crap." He said as he ran after it. The crown was nothing special to others however to him it meant something. It was a gift from his grandmother a gift he received on his eighth birthday and kept until now.

So here he was running in the forest after some homemade crown. For a second he almost forgot about the crown as he, for a brief moment felt like he was like the heroes his grandmother described to him in the stories. His chase would come to a stop when he saw his crown roll in front of something big.....something furry. He would slowly creepy forward as he tried to control his heavy breathing. Cappy reached forward to pick up the crown until he saw the it. A beast caught in a trap.

He didn't exactly know if he should pick up the crown and run or something. He didn't know! He was about to freak out until he saw the blood. His body seemed to move on it's on as he began to try and pry open the trap not exactly knowing what he was trying to save.

@"Evelyn Pierce"
"It's ok" Cappy said as he released the bear trap as it clamp back down. He examined his hands which were cut as the metal dug it's way into his skin. "Nothing to serious. " He would pick up his crown and place back on it's rightful place on his head. There was traps in these woods which left him feeling a bit discomfort after realizing he could be the one stuck in that trap. Well now taking a stroll in the night forest became even more dangerous than he thought with the traps which was probably from the rumored Monsters who lurks within.

He would turn his attention back to Willow who he still did not know if she was a bear or what. He squinted his eyes as he examined her and was inevitably drawn closer almost in like a trance like state. Yes she was a wolf. His mind would race through all the situations were this could go bad yet he only slowly got closer and grinned. That feeling came back the one he so always desired. His heart was beating faster was it out of the sudden fear or something else? He didn't know nor did he cared for it at this point. He remembered the stories his grandfather told him about wolves, they were one of the few he liked. Now here he was face to face with an actual wolf which reminded him of something. "Spirit....Animal. Are you ok?" Cappy would kneel down on one knee as he continued to examine the animal. It's not everyday he go save animals after all. His eyes would meet the wolf's if it bother to look at his face but once again the feeling would intensify. He felt fine, if he wasn't such an Animist he would probably run screaming for his life. He saved a wolf, his spirit animal, and one of the sacred animals to his tribe. If his grandparents where here they would be proud.

His hand would slowly reach out to rub the wolfs head still smiling to show he meant no harm to it however in his mind he was freaking out. :"I'm not going to hurt you."

@"Evelyn Pierce"
"It's ok" Cappy said as he released the bear trap as it clamp back down. He examined his hands which were cut as the metal dug it's way into his skin. "Nothing to serious. " He would pick up his crown and place back on it's rightful place on his head. There was traps in these woods which left him feeling a bit discomfort after realizing he could be the one stuck in that trap. Well now taking a stroll in the night forest became even more dangerous than he thought with the traps which was probably from the rumored Monsters who lurks within.

He would turn his attention back to Willow who he still did not know if she was a bear or what. He squinted his eyes as he examined her and was inevitably drawn closer almost in like a trance like state. Yes she was a wolf. His mind would race through all the situations were this could go bad yet he only slowly got closer and grinned. That feeling came back the one he so always desired. His heart was beating faster was it out of the sudden fear or something else? He didn't know nor did he cared for it at this point. He remembered the stories his grandfather told him about wolves, they were one of the few he liked. Now here he was face to face with an actual wolf which reminded him of something. "Spirit....Animal. Are you ok?" Cappy would kneel down on one knee as he continued to examine the animal. It's not everyday he go save animals after all. His eyes would meet the wolf's if it bother to look at his face but once again the feeling would intensify. He felt fine, if he wasn't such an Animist he would probably run screaming for his life. He saved a wolf, his spirit animal, and one of the sacred animals to his tribe. If his grandparents where here they would be proud.

His hand would slowly reach out to rub the wolfs head still smiling to show he meant no harm to it however in his mind he was freaking out. :"I'm not going to hurt you."

@"Evelyn Pierce"
Cappy would watch as the wolf stepped into the patch of moonlight revealing herself. "Your a really pretty wolf, hmm what species of wolf are you anyway." He asked himself still grinning like an idiot. He had a sigh of relief as his hand came into contact with the wolf meaning he wasn't considered hostile. He would gently rub the wolf's fur as he scratched behind it's ear with his other. He used to have a pet dog so this felt natural for him. He grew happy when the wolf began to his wounded palm causing his grin to grow wider. "Good B- hmm what gender are you..."

Now that he thought about it this was a wolf, which usually be in packs and his paranoia of actually being attacked grew. "Hey, are you alone in these woods? Where's your pack?" He questioned the wolf as he continued to gently rub it's fur. "You should watch were your going sometimes these woods are dangerous after all." His voice was light, as he tried not to give a hint of any hostility towards the wolf. He remained calm as he still slowly and gently rubbed the wolf's fur and almost doing so in a daze. This was calming for him...the woods, the wolf. If he would say this actually felt like home more did he feel like in Malibu. "You have really nice eyes and fur."

@"Evelyn Pierce"
Cappy seemed to lost time since he entered the woods. His focus wasn't the sharpest and his eyes seemed to be barely opened until the nice wolf before him seemed to grow larger. His eyes shot opened as he watch as the wolf before him took form of a young woman..maybe a bit older than him. "Wow..." he was for the moment lost with words as his rubbing hand seemed to slow leave her hair. He was more surprised about her changing into a human rather than the being naked part and he would nervously chuckle. Ok he was still getting used to the island so all the supernatural beings to him weren't actually believable until now. "You look...beautiful. ." He finally said under his breath as he slowly scooted back a bit away from her. He wasn't exactly comfortable being around females after that incident so he would give off a nervous chuckle.

"A werewolf?" Yes he was familiar with the concept in werewolves he even had a small role in a movie about them but to actually see one in person he couldn't believe it. The boy would soon begin to remove his vest and jacket and give it to her. "You probably might need this." He said as he got up, turned around and faced the other direction. He would still think about her words...hunting, Dead and Alone. The word Alone it seemed like he wasn't the only one feeling alone. "The names Cappy by the way." He said as he peeked over his shoulder to see if she was done covering up of course if she didn't even bother to, he would just sigh and face her. "Werewolves exist...so those stories my grandparents told me were actually true....Anyway Cappy Carter at your service miss." He said as he gave his signature smile and two finger salute. "Is your arm going to be ok?" He asked a bit worried as he saw the wound.

Well from the way she was Cappy could tell she wasn't used to talking to people. When she moved in front of him Cappy would slightly flinch as she would now be standing in front of him. It seemed she wasn't used to well accustomed to the laws of humans. "These are clothes. To cover up." He said as he gestured to her body. "Clothes are good." He would sigh as he put his hoodie back on but still held out his vest. He wondered how long has it been for her since her last initial human contact or if she ever had any.

"Yes Cappy" He said as he pointed to himself mimicking her actions. "Willow....that's a nice name." He said as he would slowly grab her hand that was on his chest. He didn't realize what he was doing only a few moments after. "Sorry...just bad reflex. " Cappy examined her skin which was smooth and he wasn't surprised. Hmm Werewolves were a bed time story to him but now he didn't know what to think, he needed answers from his grandparents, he needed to question them about the tribe and his "gift" but for now he needed to decide how he wanted to deal with the current situation. "Willow do you have place to stay? A Home?" He tried to speak as simple as possible for her to understand his words. Cappy didn't want to leave her alone out in the woods nor was he sure if he could bring her to his dorm.

He had some money maybe he could get her a place for a moment until he could sort this out. Of course if she wanted to stay in the forest he wouldn't argue. He would however keep her company he didn't want to leave her here....Alone. Cappy would wait for her response before saying anything plus a night in the forest wouldn't be bad, sure he wasn't planning on it but he could do it if it was the only option.

@"Evelyn Pierce"