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Nov 23, 2013 05:37PM

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The Herondale was crying!
Not knowing how to handle this revelation, Gabriel stayed behind the corner and considered just heading back to the Institute.
He began walking back to the London Institute but abruptly collided with someone. Swearing, he pushed himself off of whoever he had knocked into, muttered an apology and was about to continue on his way, when he realized who he had bumped into.
((Maybe you can bring Cecily in here now? :D))

Will stood up after exactly one minute, his mouth set in a grim line. He was going to find the drug. It had to be available somewhere. He didn't notice his sister and Gabriel as he walked to the back of the den, to ask some silver-haired werewolves from where they'd got the drug.




Will was at the back of the warlock den. He'd found a rather drunk werewolf who's hair was the same colour as Jem's. He was trying to get answers from him but was not very successful.



((It's okay! (: ))

Will turned around when he heard her voice. He roughly grabbed her by the shoulders. "Cecily! What are you doing here?!"


When Gabriel had come like that, Cecily had been surprised. Now, she turned to Will, an identical expression of anger on her face. "You can't send me home like that!" she said.







Gabriel stared down Will, "You're right, I can keep myself alive, just as well as Cecily. And you can't just pretend she isn't at the institute one second and then act as if she can't fend for herself the next, it isn't fair to her."

"She's safe at the institute." Will said in a strained voice. "But she's not safe here." he turned away from Gabriel and started walking away. Suddenley, there was a commotion in front of them. It looked like a brawlmwas going on. Instinctively, Will pushed his sister behind him. "Stop it!" she said, annoyed. "I'm not a child."




Cecily smiled slightly at Gabriel's remark but didn't reply. Will lunged ahead, going to separate the fight but at that moment, the blonde werewolf threw the silver one off from on top of him, right in Will's direction. The werewolf fell on top of him, a deadweight, It was already unconcious. Cecily cried out and ran over to him.

((Same here. Dinner's almost ready.))









The werewolf pushed Will back with what seemed like very little force. "I'll tell you." he said. "You seem desparate to know." Will scowled at him, completely ignoring Gabriel who, he thought spouted nonsense most of the time. Cecily put a hand on her brother's shoulder. She could feel him trembling with...anger? "He gets it from his master." the werewolf said.





Gabriel nodded, his lips pursed. He started after Will, but stopped, turning to face the blonde werewolf. "I assume the Clave will want to question you, so you might as well come with us. Besides," He added, smirking. "It is your fault he ran off in the first place."

"I'm not coming anywhere." the wetewolf frowned. "I have my family to take care of. I can't just leave my mother like that. I'm the only one who earns." Cecily grabbed Gabriel's arm. "Gabriel! Will."
