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KATE ARGENT
independent
selective
written by ash

established august 2011
previously ;
therenewedhuntress
bellechasseresse

revamped [ again ] july 2015

Hallucinations are Real II Chris & Kate

hunter-with-a-secret-past:

Chris sat up in bed long after Allison had gone to sleep as he did most nights since Victoria died, a million thoughts clouding his mind. Walking into his study he opens the secret compartment in the closet containing his arsenal of weapons. He may have been retired from hunting but he wasn’t unarmed. Grabbing his trusty 45 pistol and his crossbow he headed out the door to his SUV. Driving through the dead silent streets of Beacon Hills toward the entrance to his usual target practice spot he couldn’t help but feel that he was in for a surprise. His hunter instincts were screaming at him to be on guard while out in the woods. Cocking the hammer to his 1911 he got out of the car and began his trek through the woods. He came to a stand still when he saw movement out of the corner of his eye near the clearing and turned, quickly drawing his gun and froze where he stood when he realized who it was. “K-Kate?”

Kate hadn’t been back long, and the time she had been here was spent alone, under the radar. She wanted to have everything sorted out and stable before she caused chaos by revealing herself. She would however, go out and hunt here and there when she would catch wind of any unimportant omegas or anything running around. Any opportunity Kate Argent had to whip out a gun or a knife, she would jump on it. 

Tonight was no different, she had been out wandering around in hopes of something interesting, but then interesting smacked her in the face. When she heard the familiar voice she turned in that direction. Well fuck, cover’s blown. She crossed her arms and smirked. At least it was just her brother, not a huge deal. “The one and only.”