Calling Kim...

[Nathaniel Roshan]

After Nate got off the phone with Luca, he dialed up Kim's number. He seriously doubted if the she-wolf would remember meeting him that night at the Sunset Tavern but he had to try. After several unsuccessful rings, it went to voice mail.

"Shalom Kim, this is Nathaniel Roshan. I am the wolf you met the other night at the Sunset Tavern, and Luca Staropoli gave me your number. Its important that I get in touch with you before the full moon. I have purchased a house for the wolves, and would like to know if you are interested in a place to stay. Give me a call back, my number should pop up on your cell phone. Thank you."

He hoped that he would get a call back from Kim, she was a bit rough around the edges, but seemed like a nice person. Besides who wanted to hunt alone?

[Kimberly Tung]

Where else would you find a woman spending hours in a bathroom or cooking in the kitchen? Chances are Kim wasn't much of a chef, the only thing she knew how to make was those tv dinners that pops on the television screen but that wasn't what she was doing. It was mid-evening, the sun had set and the sound of a blowdryer went all over the bathroom to the living room.

Stroking the combs through dried roots right after she washed it in the shower, she then switched the electronic device off, then heard a song from Mya playing "My love is like Wo!"Yes, she picked music related to her or fitted her style, she set the dial tones of her favorite songs or music artists. Bare feet walked on the cold, white and black tiles of her private bathroom to the door opening it. She did not rush nor run, hazardous mistakes even in a house. The phone laid facedown on the the black coffee table of her crib.

Most feared calling this chick, but the Filipino woman had a heart just like everyone else. After meeting Luca at the tavern for the second time, they had a nice chat and there was a connection between them. She cared, had helped, and made sure he had the strength to walk from the tavern to his abode where ever that is. A manicured, thumb nail clicked the scroller then highlighted over the inbox of her verizon, it was pretty and pink.

She favored pink and fushia, the colors she choose to favor over others. The vest hugging her top half showing a white and pink shirt underneath, faded blue jeans was a little tight, not too tight and her damp, raven locks caressed her small shoulders like dark water over a cliff. The same thumb pressed the button that automatically dialed the callers number, she pressed it to her right ear then got his answering machine. Kim received the message, you will think she start cursing at whomever it was but the voice and accent made her stop short then her tone changed from poison to a sugary voice. "Oh! Hi Nathaniel! "Nate, Nathaniel?" Maybe, this is the same man Luca spoke to her about at the Tavern last night. "Um..I'd love to check it out Nate. Just, give me the address, I'll be there. "At times, she can be sweet, but the street thug Asian can slide into an angel except this angel often had a crooked-angel, never straight on. Hanging up, she went back to primping her hair in the bathroom, waiting for a return call.

[Nathaniel Roshan]

The moving van finally pulled off from the furniture store, and peace had revisited the pack house. All the new mattresses were on their respective bed frames, the moving people having taken the old ones to be destroyed.

By the time Nathaniel had received the call back message, it was evening. He really hadn't expected Kim to return his call, thinking it was some kind of stalker or something, especially since they had only met one time.

Kim had left a message on his voice mail and Nathaniel did a *facepalm*. Of course, if he wanted her to actually show up at the house he needed to give the she-wolf the actual address, so he called her back immediately, while he was eating a juicy porterhouse steak he had purchased.

"Shalom, Kim. I am glad that you remembered who I am. Nathaniel Roshan, or Nate as I am usually called. The address is 3414 East Shore Drive, Seattle. I usually use the GPS to find places my nose can't find. But Jai is also interested in moving in.
I don't know if there are any others." Nate said, with his accented voice.

"I shall see you later, I guess. Take care and have a safe trip here." said the Israeli wolf before pressing call end.

[Kimberly Tung]

The next morning she called Nathaniel letting him know she will be on her way to the estate to have a look around the place. A light yawn, she was in her light, silk pink bedgown. She of an average height of 5 ft 7 and wasn't too tall for most women. She was standing in the bathroom brushing her teeth with an electric toothbrush on full vibrate, if she had decided to make it into some sex toy she would have but electric toothbrushes weren't made for that unless she went over the edge in her kinky-ness.

The speakers of her radio blasted a little loud, never mind her sonic eardrums that resorted to her lycanthropy. Her gray-wolf had a tendency to be energetic, sometimes even eccentric. It wasn't putting up a fight with the thug Asian that's for sure, what new slang will she use when she meets Nathaniel or someone else at the door? Yo! or what's looking up Nate? Ah well, she did want to see him again, would have wanted to get to know the Lukoi better including him.

Finishing up her hygiene, having bathed, the pink curlers rolled in her hair was pulled out so now they were all spiral curls splayed outward. Today's clothes was a cotton brown shirt, a pair of white jeans, and the shoes she chosen was her pink sandals. Picking up her red purse, she walked out of the door of her crib, she dialed the number to Nate's phone letting him know what it is up. "Hey Nate! I'm coming over there now. Thanks for the info."She left a message on his machine, then flipped the door of the phone closed heading to her black, motorbike. One leg lifted over the seat then started the engine until it roared to life, helmet secured on her head she rolled her gripped fingers on the handlebars then lifted her booted feet then speeded on the street, raising the speed limit a bit, then rode off in search of the house using the directions.