[centre][color=lightcoral][b][h1]Cassandra[/h1][/b][/color]

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[sup][b]Interacting With:[/b] Xerxes Arvanitis ([@YoshiSkittlez]), Quinton Matson, Connor Vos and Cody Treadwell ([@Caits]), Magnus Bane, Gage Brooks and Aron Brooks ([@BlackPanther]), Sebastian Monroe ([@December]), Miranda Burke ([@Damo021]), Zoe Flores, Syeste (Vos) Nioré and Kaylee Evans [@Vicier][/sup][/centre] 
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The mere fact that everyone seemed to follow her lead, with the exception of Gage, made Cassie feel like she had done something right. Although she wasn't too sure, and she watched Zoé, to try and see if she had done the right thing. It seemed that she had, that she had...changed something in Zoé, even slightly. She let out a soft sigh, glancing away, a little overwhelmed. Okay, more then a little, and she looked to her father once more, feeling utterly...terrifed. Wrapped in his coat, their scents mingling, Cassie couldn't help but feel a sense of loss. This was something that her father couldn't truly understand, just like she couldn't understand being an angel...even as she wondered why...she wasn't an angel too. She wanted answers, but she didn't know how to ask them, what to ask. She met his gaze, holding it for a moment, snuggling closer into the coat. 

For a moment, she felt like she was on a cliff edge. That she was constantly rising, but never getting anywhere. She looked back to Zoé, managed a smile, a nod, before she retreated back to her father for now, looking up at him. She drew in a deep breath, and approached him again, a safe zone, seeking to nuzzle in against his side. For so long, it had been them against the world. just the two of them. And now...she looked around at the others, the inner turmoil in her twisting her about. Now...her friends weren't just her friends anymore. But her father had been her family, her...her pack for her entire life. She didn't have many memories of her mother...her voice...a simple warm feeling of...love. For so long though, it was her fathers love and warmth that kept her going, through so much. 

Nuzzling against her fathers side, Cassie wasn't sure what she felt anymore. Torn? As everyone continued what she had started, Cassandra watched. One by one, her friends accepted Zoé as their Alpha. Ir was quite hard to know if this was beneficial, but it seemed to calm Zoé down as the older woman's eyes changed back to normal. For which Cassie was relieved. She watched as Zoé approached Gage, and by default, Syleste. Family. Could her current Family, her father, blend with this one? she didn't know, and that worried her. She bowed her head,  trying to stablise herself, before she looked up at her father, studying his face, that she knew better then her own. She studied him, looking into his eyes. Why did she expect the answers to be there? perhaps because they always had been. 

It would always be them against the world, no matter what. Making maple bacon sundae's, falling asleep on the couch trying to watch the new starwars for the upteempth time, making sure he ate right, and not always the twix bars he was so fond off. She loved him, and there simply was no question. He'd always be apart of her life. Nothing would change that. She sighed again. She seemed to be doing a lot of that, at the moment. [color=lightcoral]"Dad..."[/color] She said after Zoé had finished talking, looking back to the Alpha [color=lightcoral]"are we allowed to go home?"[/color] She wasn't too sure who she was asking, she just knew that it had been a long day, and while her injuries had, it seemed, healed, she was hurting. She was terrfied that the wolf that had attacked them would return to finish off the job. And she was upset that her father had never told her before now what he was. But mostlyt, she was hurting because there still seemed to be so much that she didn't understand. Like...was her mother an Angel too? She bit her lip, tired and filled with emotions she couldn't quite understand, right then.

What she wanted more then anything right then was to go home, curl up on the couch with her father and go to sleep, watching a show or movie. But she suspected they'd have to be around here, for a while. Her father, certainly, with Syleste. [color=lightcoral]"Syleste and Sebastin need to be seen to as well..."[/color] She said, her tone weary. She leaned back against her father. Her eyes drifted over her friends, just wanting everything to be...okay again.