"I see..." Rift said, slowly pushing herself to a sitting position. Her legs were partially folded beneath her, setting off to one side. She leaned on one arm, her other petting Derek and running her fingers through his fur. She grabbed the scruff near his cheeks gently and smiled a bit. "See, now you really do need a collar," she joked, resting her cheek on his forehead.

"Wow, save that stuff for when I'm not around.", Jace said. Derek seemed to be out cold, ignoring the world around him as breath after breath escaped his body. Jace looked at Rift. "You do know..that when he changes back, he'll be...err--", he said, Derek growling. "See, he's worried he's not worth it, he's physically better than me, but you'll get to see him naked, I'm sure.", Jace said, his eyes saying he didn't want to see it just yet.

Rift blushed as Jace spoke. She wasn't going to mention that she'd already seen Derek's body the first night. It would sound worse than it was, after all if she did such a thing. She continued to pet Derek, who seemed to be zoning. She didn't really know, was he changing back, is that what it was? "A collar isn't mushy or sexual you know," Rift said in regards to Jace's previous reaction. She then turned her attention to Derek. "Don't worry, I wont look," she said with a smirk.

Derek seemed to not care. He growled out something only Jace seemed to get. "Hey, just because guys change and shower in a locker room doesn't mean they want to see their brother naked", Jace protested. He looked to Rift as Derek snorted. "He said he didn't care whether either of us looked, Derek's my brother and I'm his, and your his girlfriend, and he says you probably already seen him in that way, but never met him in that way.", Jace said, getting another furry tail.

Rift watched Jace as he spoke, then turned to Derek as Jace got a mouthful. "I'll need to learn to understand you when you're like this..." she said, partially wandering mentally. If he was a werewolf, and his brother was a spell caster or something, she wondered what she was... "Well, if you don't care," she started in a teasing tone, hugging Derek close to her.

"Derek does she even know what kind of supernatural she is? Does she know what I am?", Jace asked. Derek seemed to growl out a no. "Okay, Well, I'm a sorceror, I cast magic using my hands.", he said. Derek seemed to inch his long face into Rift's lap, more importantly, he tried to sneak under it. Jace didn't notice and continued, "I can't cast that much, just a bind spell, and a fog spell.", he said.

"Oh I s-" Rift started, before letting out a startled squeak. She blushed, tugging at her skirt. He certainly wasn't shy, even with his brother being right there! She took a few breaths, trying to compose herself, and yet such a situation almost excited her. "I...I don't know what I am," she stuttered out, her face slowly growing more and more flush.

"I figured.", Jace said. "Derek was born sure, I learned myself from his parents.", Jace said. Derek tried again, nudging head onto her lap, giving her the pout. Jace noticed it. "Maybe we should get the big wolf a choke chain instead.", Jace said.

Rift blushed again, closing her eyes and letting out a small huff of air. It was more or less her trying to resist any excitement he was causing, to no avail. She took a few choppy breaths, and smiled eyes still closed. She was trying to focus, but Derek was making it rather difficult. "I like choke collars..." she said, smirking still.

Derek quickly darted up. He growled as if to say no, then started twitching. The change had started, and he gingerly walked into the forest. "I guess he'll be back.", Jace said, holding up a pair of Derek's shorts. He tossed them to Rift. "Think of them as collectables, Im' sure he wont' mind, I have PJ bottoms for him.", Jace said.

Rft let out a sigh as Derek darted off. It was both in relief, and disappointment. She'd already grown a bit wet what with his inappropriate nudging and whatnot. It wasn't the most comfortable thing, and not very convenient being in a skirt. The shorts landed in her lap, and she glanced off to the woods. "You think he would take some with him," she said, referring to his forgetful nature about clothing. She climbed to her feet, still a bit wobbly but able to stand on her own now. "How long do you think he'll be?" she asked, looking toward the woods, contemplating going after him.

"The change comes faster everytime, he'll be back, naked, and he'll get some clothes later.", Jace said, taing back his brother's boxers. "It's payback for the bite, lycanthropy can be a painful virus, and he is worried he's exposing you to the disease.", Jace said, hiding the clothing.

Jace had been right. Derek lumbered back, not wearing any clothes. jace seemed to be jealous. Probably of his size. Derek seemed to look at them. "Clothing?", he asked, but Jace shook his head. "You'll get it when I've had my fun from the bite.", he said, and Derek nodded. "Fine.", he said, embracing Rift in a hug.

Exposing me? Rift wondered for a moment, then realized. He'd been nibbling on her neck. Her hand moved to the spot he'd nibbled as Jace took the shorts back. "Nah...he's been careful..." Rift said, almost disappointed. Not that she wanted the virus, but she did enjoy biting a bit harder than what he'd been doing.

Rift heard the footsteps and glanced over, then blushed looking down to the ground. Sure, she'd seen most of him before but now it was practically dead on. Her eyes darted to the corners, glancing at Jace holding Derek's clothes hostage before feeling Derek's arms wrap around her. His body was so warm and just knowing...

She blushed hard, but wrapped her arms around him as well. Knowing he was a werewolf, she only hoped he couldn't smell her excitement in the situation. Or at least hoped he wouldn't point it out in front of Jace. After all, he didn't seem at all shy...

Derek seemed to glance back at Jace. Derek nibbled on Rift's ear. Jace shook his head. "Dammit.", he muttered. Jace had watch only because he had seen Derek pull down Rift's skirt. That was enough. "Okay, you, get over here and put your clothes on.", Jace said. Derek pulled the skirt back up, and walked to Jace. Derek retrieved the clothing and put it on. He motion for both Jace and Rift to lay on him. Jace obliged because his arm hurt.

"As long as Im' here, you two will be safe.", Derek said.

Rift let out a slight shriek, burying her face when her skirt was pulled down, revealing her thin black panties beneath. Her face was a bright red by the time he pulled her skirt back up and went to get his clothes. Rift fell to her knees there as Derek got dressed. She was embarrassed beyond belief, and unfortunately turned on at the same time. What a horrible sensation!

Her hands were brought to her face, covering her mouth and part of her nose in tightly balled up fists. She watched as Derek lay down, motioning for the two of them. It was a bit odd having his brother lay with them, but she figured that was the wolf in him. After all, a pack sleeps together.

She took a few breaths, trying to calm down. Now Derek's brother had seen her, which made things a bit awkward as she slowly crawled over to them. She sat up next to Derek, carefully so that nobody else would get a free show. She rubbed her right arm with her left hand and bit at her lip a bit. She did feel safe physically with him, it was just every other way she worried about now.

Derek played with Rift's hair. Jace was asleep, Derek running a hand into his hair, messing it up so that it looked more wild and less composed. "He's asleep now.", Derek said to Rift. "I'm..sorry--", he said, cutting himself off as he got an elbow from a sleeping Jace. Jace seemed to snore rather loudly. "I'm sorry Rift, it's just, he is my brother, but not my birth brother, all three of them are dead, or so I'm told.", Derek said. "But I'm still worried about him, he's young at heart, childish.", Derek said. Derek got up, stood Rift up, then managed to get Jace onto his back, in a piggy back style. "We should go in, the change has made me tired, and Jace is tired too, you should try and sleep.", Derek said as he started walking towards the door. He waited at the door, making sure she'd come inside as Jace seemed to slumped a bit off Derek's back.

Rift didn't really know what he was apologizing for now. Then again, there were a lot of things people did that she just couldn't really grasp. She stood up as Derek went, and watched him haul his brother onto his back. She paused for a moment watching him walk away, letting out a soft breath in a rush of air. She slowly walked behind him, following him through the door.

"Hope my room isn't locked," she muttered, as someone had obviously gotten into it and closed her window. She didn't have her room key, that was well hidden inside her room. She had no real reason to take it with her, since she exited through the window. She glanced over to Derek from the corner of her eyes, then back to the hall. "Alright...I guess I'll go to my room now. Goodnight," she said, then began to walk away down the hall toward the dormitories.

Derek thought he had said wait, but it was Jace who let out the yawning word. "Rift, come to our room, Derek says he owes you for earlier.", Jace said as Derek bumped him up, causing jace to lazily wrap around Derek's neck, laying his face into Derek's hair. "Derek, what do you use on your hair?", Jace asked through the black hair, as Derek only growled in response as he went for the stairs.

Rift paused, glancing back to the two. Did Derek really want her to come along, or was it just Jace playing more tricks? Either way, she waited for the two to catch up before she began walking again with them. "So..." she muttered lightly. "What exactly is going on then?"

Derek seemed to grunt, letting Jace speak for him. "Well, slipper chewing puppy wants you in his room, because he doesnt' want to listen to me all night long drawing and sketching.", Jace said, knocking on Derek's head. "Oh, btw, did you remember?", he asked Derek, who shook his head. Jace jumped down. "I'll take her to the room." Derek only grunted with approval, taking off the boys washroom. Jace started walking to his and Derek's room.

"Umm..." was all Rift seemed to get out in the conversation, before she watched Derek walk away. "O..okay..." she said quietly, before letting Jace lead her back to Derek's room. For being a new resident, she'd sure broken a lot of rules already.

Jace walked into the room. Their room was smaller, with one coset, and two dressers, and a bunk bed. Jace sat on the bottom bed. "I'm scared of heights, so I wouldn't dare sleep up there.", Jace said as Derek came back in, slipping a black object into his pj's pocket. "Gwen says it's okay if you stay in here.", Derek said, removing the shirt and pj bottoms, tossing them up high onto his bunk. Jace covered his eyes. Derek growled out. "The bad puns are getting old.", Derek said as he walked behind Rift, and leaned his head onto her shoulder, chewing on her top.

Jace had a book out and was sketching something in black ink.

Rift glanced around the room. "So, they moved his room, huh?" she asked just before Derek re-entered. She glanced over to him before he started stripping. She blushed a bit, glancing down to the floor. Not sure she was ever really going to get used to that. Well, it had only been a couple days anyway.

Rift tilted her head to the side as Derek walked behind her, lowering his hear. She reached one hand up, petting his hair a bit. "Careful not to tear the fabric," she teased as she watched Jace. She was mildly curious what he was drawing...

'If your wondering, Derek asked me to sketch you and him, he was going to surprise you but I hate lieing.", Jace said as Derek seemed to growl at him. "And I was hoping Jay would keep it a surprise.", Derek said in Rift's ear, loud enough that Jace could hear it and he sighed. "Don't worry, I'm almost down.", he said.

Rift's face was already pink as she turned her head away. She wasn't very photogenic in her eyes, and assumed a drawing of her would be the same way. "Um...why do you want a drawing...of us..." Rift asked, turning her face up to Derek's.