Releasing the inner demons {Open}

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~Tanner couldn’t help but give his new updated ID a whirl frankly. He just had to really act his age of twenty-one. This would be a rather easy issue however, aside from his pack he really had no one to look over his shoulder anymore either. This actually brought a smile to his lips frankly. His Black Chevy Chevelle pulled into the parking lot he would eye the club over a moment. Tonight was a night like any other and well, he felt it was a good time to have some fun.

The typical high school parties just couldn’t sedate him anymore and he knew it. He wanted the real thing. He watched to watch the strippers and have drinks brought to him without the worries of the police. Oh, it would be so great to be twenty-one, right now. Oh well, eighteen and a fake ID could do the trick and it was a good thing Tanner, had lots of practice at this. His ID’s were flawless, and if he started to sell them around school he’d have to ensure his name wasn’t connected to them.

Not that he needed the extra money since he had made it out of his folks home town with a little bit of a savings. Though most would have to go to his kid and he knew it. A sigh came across his lips in realizing his more recent days; his life took one turn after another it seemed. Thus, a good thing he could do this, get into a club at his age and enjoy himself a little hopefully. Though, this didn’t mean trouble didn’t find him either. The rush was always fun with trouble, as long as he didn’t get in over his head.

He would climb out of his car after shutting the pur of the engine off. He straightened his t-shirt, over his long sleeved shirt down. His jeans hugged his legs loosely as they creased while his pace brought him towards the bouncer. Black boots thudded against pavement, before his abrupt stop, the flash of his ID and he was in. The bouncer gave a few looks then shrugged as Tanner walked by him and into the club. Music drowned out any other sounds now as he looked upon the strippers briefly.

He had one thought which was the bar first. Straight to the bar and he took a seat on one of its stools and ordered himself a rum and coke. A swivel in his stool, and he was turned towards the action on the main stage. His eyes drank in the woman, while he waited for his drink. He couldn’t help himself after all, but he knew his limits very well, though flirting never hurt anyone at all. His drink was set before him and he would toss the cash with little consequence. “Keep the change.” Briefly left his lips towards the tender as he smiled and took a swig of his smooth flowing drink.~
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It was a lovely night to be out, he was just getting used to all the towns dwellings, and tonight Silas was hitting up a strip club again. Hell, he had needs and he liked to scoop out the women at the clubs who knows perhaps one may make their way home with him and never make it home again. He liked playing the cat and mouse game. He was good at it, but with them being in a pretty new town, he had to be careful with what he does. He sat at the bar and ordered a few drinks. 

He didn’t have anywhere special to be tonight nor did he have a regular woman waiting up for him so he could be out as long as he liked. He didn’t think there would be any issues at the winery, but then again he has a high tolerance for alcohol so it takes a lot to get him drunk. It was one of the things he liked about being a werewolf. He was waiting to see what kind of trouble he could get himself into.

He was minding his own business checking out the women on the floor as he drank down some whiskey, when threw all the booze and smell of money flashing around and the sweet womanly smells he could smell one of his kind and smirked to himself. He watched the kid carefully as if trying to figure out if he were old enough to be in here, but he got in so to each their own really. 

He had a soft spot for devious young things. The younger they are he thought makes it easier to taint them, but this dude didn’t seem like he needed tainting he already seemed to have that deviance to him by being here. The lad was brought his drink and told the tender to keep the change. “ Nice night for a drink, don’t you think?” he asked the man. This lad has been the first werewolf he had seen in her in the past few days besides Jack. Jack and him rolled in the same pack so it made Silas wonder what pack this guy belonged to and wondered if his sense of smell was good enough to spot out another wolf.

Silas knew how some bitten beta’s can be and not be in control of things so wondered if this one was in control. “ New around town? I haven’t seen you about?” Silas asked. He didn’t even know if the man would answer seeing as he is a total stranger after all and he couldn’t help his curious nature by wanting to know. It made Silas wonder if he was out for the same exact reasons. He tapped on the bar for the bartender to bring him another and surely was running himself up a decent tab waiting to see if any sort of action would take place.

Oh and something just did he seen a lady walk into the club pissed off that her man was there, slapping him across the face and kicking him in the nuts, and Silas could feel that from here. That man was in some serious pain. “ Thankfully, I don’t have to worry about a lady coming in here and doing that to me. What about you?” He asked making some conversation and listening in on the lady yelling at her man.