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Post by ΟΕΞ±gΟ
egΔ± .. on Mar 17, 2017 18:03:15 GMT -5
She had to say, babysitting her brother was exhausting. Francesca wanted nothing more than to sit down and read a book- next thing she knew, sheβd been on the couch for three hours and at some point near the beginning of her adventure Dominic wandered in, stripped off his coat, and laid down beside her. Now she was stuck in place, his face pressed into her side and arms wrapped tight around her. She hated it when this happened. How was she supposed to escape for food or bathroom breaks? Sighing noisily, she snapped her book shut and used a strand of untamed hair to tickle his nose. Of course it didnβt do anything. He was literally the heaviest sleeper she had ever met in her entire life and she was the one losing her hearing so how even? βDom, youβre crushing me.β His arms tightened again and she sighed, eventually working them off so that she could get up.
The siblings had spent the last three weeks on a trip to her homeland for the anniversary of her motherβs death, as well as a family reunion. Dominic had been anti-social and as awkward as could be, but Francesca had loved every second that she got to listen to her family yelling back and forth in their native tongue. She, unlike Dom, had a larger family on her motherβs side. Theyβd have surely taken her in had he not found her, and she continued to love and cherish them from a distance as she stayed in Romania with the pack. They were returning now, actually, the two of them camped out in a road-side bed and breakfast before theyβd continue on the long haul back north. Neither were aware of the latest epidemic, nor of the wrongdoings within and outside of the pack, but both would come home baring tans and- in the case of Dom- a newly acquired taste for spicy foods.
The last leg of their adventure came to a close a few hours later when Dominic's black hummer pulled before the over-sized pack house, Francesca having agreed to drive and so pulling it to a park while Dominic recovered from his car sickness and stepped out. Ah, home. He breathed in the crisp air with a relieved sigh, stoic composure returning as his mind cleared of his nauseous fog and he followed Francesca indoors with a majority their luggage in hand.
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Post by πΎππππππππ on Mar 17, 2017 20:45:44 GMT -5
Hey Spot
Can I make a character who's been rogue for a while, and is possibly Alexandru's relative?
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Post by πππππππ on Mar 17, 2017 21:39:19 GMT -5
Sure. Have at it!
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Post by πΎππππππππ on Mar 17, 2017 21:39:59 GMT -5
C:
Hmm what sort of name?
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Post by πππππππ on Mar 17, 2017 21:42:34 GMT -5
Female or male?
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Post by πΎππππππππ on Mar 17, 2017 21:47:18 GMT -5
Male probably
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Post by Amber on Mar 17, 2017 21:54:55 GMT -5
heey guys
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Post by ΟΕΞ±gΟ
egΔ± .. on Mar 17, 2017 21:56:00 GMT -5
{{ woop hi vuv
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Post by πππππππ on Mar 17, 2017 22:00:53 GMT -5
Hmmm....hold on
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Post by πππππππ on Mar 17, 2017 22:06:35 GMT -5
Hey all! Dude, I have this scene in my head where Aki is sitting by a fire and she busts out into How far I'll go.
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Post by πΎππππππππ on Mar 17, 2017 22:19:47 GMT -5
xD I love that song
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Post by πππππππ on Mar 17, 2017 22:26:35 GMT -5
Me too! It's on my most played playlist lol
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Post by πΎππππππππ on Mar 18, 2017 0:35:12 GMT -5
The ashen she-wolf gave her coat a shake, eyeing Alexandru out of the corner of her eye for a moment. She chuffed once and abruptly turned, trotting away with her tail held high. She headed back towards where sheβd abandoned her luggage, delicately picked up the bag in her jaws, and then headed for the pack house, where Alexandru had said her mate was. She wove her way through the mansion, until she managed to find a bathroom. She phased back, brushed dirt and leaves out of her hair, and then pulled on a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt β considering that they were the first articles of clothing that Roni grabbed as she dug through her luggage. She followed her nose, trailing after the scent of pine woods, rain-water, and a warm campfire. Within a few moments, she found herself in the basement, staring at the feral form of her mate as he thrashed about in the heavy-duty cage. Roni studied him for a long moment, narrowing her eyes before she closed the door behind her, and sat down before the cage.
Roni tucked her feet beneath her knees, sitting yoga-style as she stared at Ryker. Her expression was unreadable for a long moment, green-blue eyes flashing with a storm of emotion for an instant. βSo,β she said, finally speaking after a moment of silence. βI suppose youβre not going to shift back for a little while. Thatβs alright. Dunno what I would say to you, anyway. Weβre mates, it seems.β She glanced to the right for a moment, shifting. βIs there a particular reason that you smell like another female?β Despite her stoic demeanor, the tone of Roniβs voice seemed to quake for a moment, echoing the pain she felt. Her mate, the other half of her very soul, smelled like another female, and Roni didnβt really know how to handle the situation. The scent was strongest around his muzzle and throat, and, despite her attempts to silence the thoughts, images of her mate sharing an intimate moment with another female flashed through her mind.
Roni liked to think of herself as a strong female, and had lived her life thinking that she didnβt need a mate to be happy. Sheβd thought herself independent and proud, but at the moment, she felt as though sheβd been gutted. Her lungs burned, and she found it difficult to breathe. Despair welled in her chest, choking and suffocating. Her throat closed, and her eyes stung with unshed tears. No. She would not cry; she had more pride than that. She clenched her back teeth, grinding her molars for a moment before she exhaled and forced herself to relax. She met the wolfβs gaze unblinking, and raised an eyebrow in a sort of challenging gesture that served to hide the pain she was drowning in, at least somewhat.
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The wolf paused, lifting his nose to the sky. His tongue ejected from his mouth several times, as if tasting the air. There was a scent on the wind, one that didnβt belong on this mountain. The wolfβs hackles rose, lips curling back over glittering, saliva-slicked fangs. It was a scent that stirred some distant memory; his human half seemed to stir, but the wolf tamped it back. Like the ghost heβd been for the past centuries, he leapt forward, dropping lithely onto the forest floor beneath the stone heβd been lounging on, watching his territory. Heβd skimmed the edge of anotherβs territory for a long, long time, but now something was wrong β very wrong, and the need to chase off or eliminate the threat was far more important than it was to keep the boundaries. The white wolf ghosted through the forest, weaving and dancing through the trees, until he came upon the source of the scent. He snarled, low in his chest. The white wolf prowled forward, towards two young females who smelled strongly of wolf and human. There was a thick, sludge-like green mist boiling around the feet of the two women, though one shifted into a wolf after an instant. The she-wolf tried to lunge forward, but she staged and seemed dazed by the mist. The white wolf growled, lowered his muzzle, and prowled forward, towards the distant figures he saw lurking in the shadows. In the moonβs light, the wolfβs coat seemed ethereal, glowing like a ghostly spirit. Eyes the color of a storm cloud locked on the threat, and the wolf curled his lip back over gleaming teeth. Running down the length of the wolfβs spine was a stripe of ashen-gray. The wolf did not know these females, but he would protect them.
Nothing good ever came of vampiric interference.
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Post by πππππππ on Mar 18, 2017 15:21:10 GMT -5
Aki growled, it was low and weak, but a growl nonetheless. The Alpha-to-be wouldnβt go down without a fight. Her parents had raised her better then that. βCowards!βShe cursed as she sank to the forest floor, unable to keep standing. Her descent to the forest floor was a quick one and she landed with a small thud. The fog was dulling her senses and she was starting to lose feeling in her lower half. She laid sprawled out as the lose of feeling continued throughout her whole body. It even became difficult to lift her fingers. After another moment, she tried to raise her head, but found that she couldnβt do so. She did, however, manage to turn her head just enough to see a beautiful white wolf. It was the last thing she saw before everything went black.
Valentine glared at the wolf that dared interrupt their plans from his spot in the shadows. He had expected something this to happen, but what he didnβt expect was the wolf to not be apart of the Romanian pack. He had watched the pack for months, learning who belonged to the pack, which the dominant males were, who was mated and who was not, and all the inner workings of the pack. As soon as he saw the wolf, he knew almost instantly that he hadnβt seen him before and that the wolf was trouble.
βLilth, the male wolf, subdue him. Iβll grab the girls.βHe called down from his perch in the trees, before he leapt down beside the she-wolf. He had waited months for this opportunity and he wasnβt about to let one mangy wolf ruin it for them. He grabbed the Alpha-to-be first and bound her hands and feet and then gagged her with a bandana. Once Aki was secured, he moved towards the other she-wolf, but didnβt grab her right away. Instead, he waited for Lilthβs magic to work itβs magic. He made sure he never turned his back on the white wolf. He didnβt want to be caught unaware.
Lilth nodded, turning her hands towards the white wolf. βCβmon mangy wolf. Letβs dance.βshe taunted before she began to chant. After a moment of chanting, sparks of electricity started to shoot out of her hands.
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Post by Amber on Mar 18, 2017 16:00:48 GMT -5
ooo~
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Post by πππππππ on Mar 18, 2017 16:43:40 GMT -5
Those moments that Ryker was alone were utter hell. He thrashed against the bars of his cages and when that didnβt work he began to try and dig his way out even though the ground was pure concrete. He didnβt feel anything as he tore his paws apart trying to get back to his mate. The feral wolf didnβt stop until Roni entered the room and even then he went back to throwing himself into the bars of his cage. The wolf was in complete control and there was no trace of the man left. Mine. Mine. Mine. His wolf claimed through their bond. He needed her touch just like he needed air to breath.
Rykerβs darkness was unlike any other wolfβs, except for maybe his brother. They had lived through hell and it extremely affected both of their wolves. In the beginning, they had an amazing life. They grew up on quaint farm just outside a small town in Romania. Their parents loved them beyond belief and they were grateful for each other. It was extremely rare that Grey Wolves had more than one pup and both of the brothers viewed themselves as extremely blessed to have one another. They had a great relationship and both respected the otherβs dominance. Everything changed when one of the townβs people saw their mother phase. The person had immediately ran and gathered the town. The town had rallied around the townsperson wanting to finally gain access to the prime farming land that the weird family inhabited. They claimed that she was a murderous beast that needed to be put down and that her husband and sons couldnβt be trust. The townspeople attacked the small farm almost immediately. Normally, the wolves would have been able to fight their way out and run, but the town had enlisted the help of the town healer. She made a concoction of herbs that was used to subdue the wolves and it did its intended job. The townspeople were able to capture the wolves and the small family endured every horror imaginable until finally Ryker and Killainβs parents were released from their earthly bodies and somehow Ryker was able to break through his restraints. He undid his brothers and then the pair fled like bats out of hell. The brothers separated when their darkness became too much and Ryker found himself under Alexandruβs watchful eye.
Ryker growled at the mention of Akiβs scent. His wolf didnβt like it either, but he had been crazed and feral. He had needed an outlet and that outlet, unfortunately, just happened to be Aki. His man and his wolf both felt ashamed, but they would let the unfortunate incident ruin their chances with their mate. Iβm sorry. The wolf conceded and allowed the man forward just a little. Touch me, please. I will tell you, but I need to gain some control back. The man pleaded as he sat back on his haunches. His body battered and bloodied from the abuse he endured to reach his mate.
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Post by Amber on Mar 18, 2017 18:04:28 GMT -5
Although Capri was virtually immobilized, she was still conscious when Valentine and Lilith entered the clearing. Her ears flattened and her lips curled upwards. How dare they do this? It was bad enough that they were attempting to steal the both of them from their pack, but take such a cowardly approach by fogging them into unconsciousness? She watched helplessly as Valentine approached Aki, leaning down to restrain and gag the future alpha.
As Valentine turned towards her, she attempted to slide away but found she couldn't do so. Instead, her ears flattened and her lips curled upwards in one last snarl before her mind started to fog, and her limbs grew stationary. Her eyes flickered upwards, and then towards the edge of the forest. Her ears twitched forward. She couldn't quite place who this wolf was, and as dazed as her mind was, she couldn't determine if he was part of her pack or not.
Her eyes flicked one last time, noticing that Valentine's attention seemed momentarily displaced. Summing up one last burst of strength she raised her head and reached for the man's leg, anticipating the sound of flesh tearing and bone shattering as she tried to enclose her jaws around his leg. She hoped he would limp for the rest of his life after this, but by the fogginess of her brain and the weakness in her limbs, she doubted it. At least if it would never be permanently damaged, at least it could cause hi a significant amount of pain temporarily. As she did so, she finally felt everything go black.
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Post by ΟΕΞ±gΟ
egΔ± .. on Mar 19, 2017 19:10:25 GMT -5
{{ heyo ^^ if anybody's on and wants to rp hmu
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Post by πΎππππππππ on Mar 19, 2017 19:11:29 GMT -5
{{ hey }}
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Post by πππππππ on Mar 21, 2017 17:25:31 GMT -5
Hey
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Post by πΎππππππππ on Mar 21, 2017 18:24:44 GMT -5
Hey
Sorry been busy
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Post by πππππππ on Mar 21, 2017 18:54:43 GMT -5
Same. It's cool. I have two papers due and hw in every class
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Post by πΎππππππππ on Mar 21, 2017 20:42:02 GMT -5
going to just reply with the white wolf for right now
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Post by πΎππππππππ on Mar 21, 2017 20:51:32 GMT -5
The white wolf growled again, the sound rumbling deep in his chest. His ears swiveled backwards and pinned to his skull, and his lips curled back to reveal a row of gleaming, razor-sharp teeth. He watched with dark eyes as the one called Lilith began to chant, and summon magic to her. He snarled, recognizing the sound of dark magic. Again, it stirred some memory within him, called to some part of him that he was ignored right now. The femaleβs hands exploded in electricity, sparking with white-hot lightning. The white wolf studied the female for a long moment, as if assessing whether or not he would engage in battle. In a flash, he lunged forward; his hind legs bunched and kicked off the earth, and like a ghost he soared forward. He feigned to the right of Lilith, and as she turned to strike at him he twisted, opened his jaws, and sank his teeth deep into the femaleβs side; he felt his teeth scrape against bone, but before she could strike back he released his grip and danced out of the femaleβs reach, loping around the pair in wide circles. His ears were pinned to his skull, muzzle and teeth stained red with blood; his tongue lolled between his teeth as he moved. He struck out again, towards Lilithβs hands. His teeth scraped against her hand, but a wild yelp was yanked from him as electricity sparked through his body.
He backed off, panting, eyes wild with rage and pain. The electricity still sparked through his body, causing his muscles to spasm and twitch painfully. He was wary now, reluctant to approach Lilith or Valentine. While he was desperate to protect the two young females, self-preservations kicked in and had him keeping his distance. The wolf seemed to pause; his eyes seemed to narrow and he paused in his pacing. His lips quivered, and the wolf lifted his muzzle to the sky and released a wild howl, one that spoke of danger β one that called for aid, for assistance in defense. The howl hung in the air for some time, echoing and bouncing about between the trees of the forest, and each echo enhanced the howlβs volume. The wolf lowered his muzzle and bared his teeth at the two attackers in a taunting manner, almost a wolfish grin. The whole of the territory knew of their presence now, and, in the distance, more howls rose up in answer.
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Post by πππππππ on Mar 23, 2017 15:34:49 GMT -5
Hello, love bugs!
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Post by πΎππππππππ on Mar 23, 2017 18:40:53 GMT -5
Hey
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Post by Salted Squid on Mar 23, 2017 18:45:35 GMT -5
OOps
kinda forgot about this sorry
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Post by πππππππ on Mar 24, 2017 19:33:48 GMT -5
It's cool, Av! I understand.
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Post by πππππππ on Mar 28, 2017 17:06:00 GMT -5
Sorry, I've been getting things ready for my study abroad program!
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Post by πΎππππππππ on Mar 28, 2017 18:06:52 GMT -5
no worries lol
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