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Post by ʀᴀᴠᴇɴωᴏʟғ ♥ on Aug 14, 2016 19:59:10 GMT -5
hello Gryffin! that's fine! I think we're all a little rusty. I know I am
finally everyone is added! character-wise at least.
let me know if I messed something up
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Post by ↫↫↫↫↫ кαямα ↬↬↬↬↬ on Aug 14, 2016 20:07:32 GMT -5
{ everything looks good for me! c: }
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Post by ➳Gʀʏρнοп🌠 on Aug 14, 2016 20:41:47 GMT -5
[ Thanks, makes me feel sort of better haha  so I only made one character to start off with, but I'll make a second boy character a bit later, if that's alright? ]
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Post by 𝒇𝒂 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏 on Aug 14, 2016 21:04:30 GMT -5
{ I want to join this because werewolves, but I'm not sure how active I'm gonna be with school coming up. Is it okay if I only made one character to start out? }
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Post by 𝒇𝒂 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏 on Aug 14, 2016 21:08:57 GMT -5
{ Sup Rob~ }
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Transgender
Fear Mongering
know me as fox & hound
Pronouns: He/Him/They/Them
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Post by Fear Mongering on Aug 14, 2016 21:18:25 GMT -5
This looks cool o:
Is the beta male still avaliable?
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Post by ➳Gʀʏρнοп🌠 on Aug 14, 2016 21:44:06 GMT -5
[ Just in case I forget, kind of personal but, I'm getting my wisdom teeth pulled tomorrow, so I might not be on at all until the next day  just an fyi ]
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Post by ʀᴀᴠᴇɴωᴏʟғ ♥ on Aug 14, 2016 22:21:20 GMT -5
gryff ;; Maria looks good! I shall add her. the joining process I think is quite simple mainly because I'm lazy but also because tbh who has time for long descriptions anyway?
also, good luck with your wisdom teeth
foox ;; heyy, yes, I believe so? I think it was the beta female that was claimed
mulan ;; one character is fine! I understand how busy school can be
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Post by ➳Gʀʏρнοп🌠 on Aug 14, 2016 22:27:27 GMT -5
[ Longs descriptions were in my young preteen days, I got no time for it anymore   because the laziness, I agree 
And thanks, I'm going to be totally out of it  ]
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Post by ↫↫↫↫↫ кαямα ↬↬↬↬↬ on Aug 14, 2016 23:04:28 GMT -5
{ beta male is open i has the beta female c: }
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Post by 𝒇𝒂 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏 on Aug 14, 2016 23:32:28 GMT -5
{ alrighty! I'll get to work on a character soon~ }
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Post by ʀᴀᴠᴇɴωᴏʟғ ♥ on Aug 14, 2016 23:53:22 GMT -5
winter wolves home // the fangs
"Ow!" A sharp glare was shot in the direction of the Alpha Male that was currently settled on a cot in front of one of his Deltas. Remy Godfrey was perhaps one of the only members of the pack to get away with glaring at his alpha, even though Frankie Winters knew a twinge of pain, right between his eyes, must be warning Remy of his place. If Frankie wanted to push the boundaries, he could make the pain spread with his displeasure at it, but Remy currently held his right hand in his own with a needle very close to his slashed palm.
"Quiet, you did this to yourself." Remy hissed, his pale green eyes flashing as he stabbed the stitch into his hand, but Frankie obeyed the Delta and just clenched his jaw. "I can't believe you opened up your shoulder scar again," Remy muttered and shook his head. "It's almost like you want to feel all of these old wounds." The Delta's voice had become quiet and Frankie tensed.
"If I don't, who will?" Frankie murmured and Remy didn't even bother with a reply. Jamie Sunquist had nearly torn the pack apart, and the scars that ran down Frankie's torso in both forms were a constant reminder of his sacrifice to take over. Even though the bruises to his face had healed and the fainter marks and scratches vanished, he still had the scar that ran right through his golden paw print over his heart, still had the marks that marred his tanned skin forever, and currently, his shoulder scar that ran over his right shoulder blade from his front bicep all the way around was bleeding down his back.
"So, tell me again, how did you find a rogue?" A tired voice wondered from the door of the healing room. Delta House was separate from the other two houses, Epsilon House and Alpha House, and was smaller than the other two houses. It housed the three Deltas and four Omegas, the latter being used as helpers to the healers of the pack. It was only one story and had five rooms. A healing room, a small storage room, and two bedrooms. The Deltas shared one room, while the Omegas split off in pairs to take the other two rooms.
Frankie didn't need to glance up to know it was his Gamma, Riley. The two weren't the best of friends, but Frankie hadn't know he'd need friends to be his Gammas when he became Alpha. Honestly, he though he'd never be more than Epsilon. When he did look up, Riley looked exhausted. Probably on the night patrol, and he'd only be more tired tonight during the Full Moon Hunt. Dark circles gathered under his dark hazel-green eyes and his curling dark auburn hair was a mess around him.
"They're everywhere." Frankie said shortly, shifting around so Remy could stitch his shoulder together and wrap his shoulder in gauze.
"And it got the jump on you?" Riley looked slightly incredulous, but Frankie shrugged, which earned a slap on the back of the head from Remy. Frankie growled softly in warning, but Remy didn't apologize and Frankie didn't press for one. He probably deserved it. Scratch that, he did deserve it. Riley chuckled and tossed one of the Delta's many jars of salve to his brother and then departed from the room, probably to go get breakfast.
Breakfast was usually served in Epsilon House, considering it was the largest and held the most wolves. Alpha House only had the Alphas, the Betas, and the Gammas, where it was sparsely decorated and had only a large living room and sunroom on the bottom level and then six rooms on the second floor and two on the top floor, for the Alphas. Epsilon House, however, was a cluster of mismatching furniture, pictures, blankets, tables, chairs, and other junk. Each room in the top three floors was small and usually only held a bed, closet, and perhaps a small writing desk, if you were determined. Everything else was scattered over the house and the bathrooms shared by all of the Epsilons.
The kitchen was also the largest and the dining room able to hold many and those who preferred to eat elsewhere usually piled in the living room or den area to eat and chat and relax before the night's full moon. The dawn patrol had just arrived home, consisting of three wolves, one of which being Riley Godfrey already had first call on the showers, and most of the house still slept on. It was hardly past dawn, but no one could really tell due to the thick clouds that promised rain later. It was supposed to clear off before tonight, or so everyone hoped.
Adelaide Mercer was still asleep, having been on the midnight patrol earlier that night. It was perhaps the worst patrol to have, being that it was from midnight to three and most woke up in the middle of their sleep cycle to participate. But, being a younger wolf, she usually got the worst ones. Her mess of red hair was thrown all over her pillow, colored like flame in the morning sun and she was failing to rise, despite the fact she probably should.
Alex, her usual alarm clock was in the kitchen with several other Epsilons who had the task of cooking the pack breakfast, leaving her to sleep deeply and heavily, until she woke up and panicked about the time. But for right now, she slept long and hard, until someone would come wake her from her slumber. Preferably with coffee and preparations for a grouchy redhead.
In the kitchen, Riley entered from the back door and swiped a piece of bacon from the large, sizzling pan of it, earning a slap on the wrist from Alex, who glared at the Gamma as he threw the whole, hot piece in his mouth and waved at his mouth in horror at the sudden burning sensation. "Idiot," Alex muttered as Riley vanished from the kitchen, probably to go wash the scent of the forest out of his hair and feeling of frost from his skin.
[ okay, so this was probably terrible because I'm exhausted, but I've always been bad at starters~
so, I was thinking that whenever we're all ready we could role play a full moon hunt, because it'll get all of us together and something drama filled could happen.
but it'll just be breakfast time and it's super long because I like to set up background stuff so my regular posts probably won't be this long. ]
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Post by ↫↫↫↫↫ кαямα ↬↬↬↬↬ on Aug 15, 2016 0:05:10 GMT -5
{ i was wondering how many sentences do you expect us to make? cause i can do 3 sentences-7 sentences with my best. just curious c: i can always do more depending on whats going on in the rp. }
|| dev || to: epsilon house ||
Devessa, the beta female was out for a run early this morning. Cause you exercise is the most important thing in the world. But now that she had showered the curly haired female was walking to the Epsilon House for breakfast. She didn't tell anyone she was leaving cause, you know, that's just Devessa. As she was nearing the house a light grin on her pale face. "Food," she muttered and began to walk faster. Boy, she was hungry. As she entered the household she on time made her way into the kitchen.
|| karma, axel || to: epsilon house ||
"Why you peeker! How dare you look in my room while I'm changing!" Screamed a well-known blonde in the house. Karma. She was one of the youngest in the pack and she was screaming at Axel. Why? Because the poor guy was just trying to remind his pack mate that she should be getting to the kitchen soon but when he went to tell her she turned around without a shirt on and she got angry. Now he was pinned to the ground with the angry blonde on top of him.
"What makes you think you can do that?!" She snarled in his face.
"You do realize, you still don't have a shirt on?" Axel tried to mumble as he was as well trying to cover his eyes.
Karma blinked her blue eyes a few times before looking down then back at Axel. A faint blush came to her face and she slapped her pack mate and screamed, "shut up!!!!!" And with that she got up and stormed into her room and slamming the door.
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Post by ➳Gʀʏρнοп🌠 on Aug 15, 2016 0:15:49 GMT -5
[ Might as well try to put something up before I go insane tomorrow also, yes, I've made posts that long before but you have gusto for doing it when you're tired but uh.. I'll try my best to keep up! also trust me starters are hard to do, no sweating it ]
Waking up with a crick in her neck and a growl in her stomach, Maria let out a long, lazy yawn before forcing her sluggish body to sit up. Eyes still closed, she carefully moved herself out of bed to stand up, and made herself stretch to the point she was almost letting out a yell. "Oh.. do I smell the wonderfully pleasant smell of food in the morning.."Maria said to herself in a deep sleepy voice, rubbing her sore neck as her eyes finally opened, adjusting to the morning light slowly beginning to shine through the room's window.
"Mmhmm, I believe so,"and with a great smile, not even thinking of changing out of her boxers and tank top, or even brush her teeth and wash her face first, Maria went out of the small bedroom and began making her way down to the kitchen, her hair a wild mess of tangles and fluff as she hurried.
Poking her head into the kitchen, she gave a huge sniff and a pleasant sound before welcoming herself inside. "Wouldn't be surprised if a territorial food fight started over this breakfast from how good it smells,"Maria said with a small smile, gently rubbing her eyes again to get rid of any sleeping crud.
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Post by oвlινισи ✧ on Aug 15, 2016 0:24:11 GMT -5
The Epsilon House had plenty of wolves still sleeping, Calla being one of them. She had unintendedly fallen asleep the night before while watching a basketball game with some of her fellow Epsilons. After stuffing popcorn into her mouth and letting out either relieved cheers or stressful groans, she began to nod off during half-time. Now here she was, sprawled out on her bed and laying in a rather unattractive position. A random Epsilon had been the one to carry her up to her bedroom after seeing her passed out on the couch whenever he waltzed in to grab a late night snack. At some point during the night, Calla had turned over on her stomach on her bed, her hair spread out on the pillow and her left arm pushed up against the headboard. Her left hand was basically hanging off the edge of the bed. The blanket that she was curled up in before was now on the floor below, her loose gray tank top and blue plaid pajama pants visible. When it comes to the rest of Calla’s room, organized would probably not be the best word to define its present state. Actually, there was a lot of clutter, whether it was clothes laying around or unnecessary knick-knacks taking up space on her little desk in the corner. Now, if one was to comment on its messiness, the blonde would protest and make up excuses, saying how she never has time to clean when in reality, she has all the time in the damn world. Lazy. She’s just lazy, but that’s just Calla Lafayette. She’s a wild card who goes with the flow and doesn’t let anything hold her back, except of course, orders from the Alphas. And yes, she has done a few mild things that have gotten her on Frankie’s bad side, but again, that’s Calla. Everyone loves her anyway even though some may not express it directly. ”Oh, you know you love me!” She’d sometimes comment to someone who rolls their eyes in annoyance due to her childish antics.
Down in the living room of the Epsilon House, Rhys Mikaelson, one of the Gammas, sat on the couch. He had found his way into the house merely ten minutes ago. The television was on, the channel showing the local news and the rocky forecast for the rest of the week. The male werewolf, however, didn’t have his full attention on the weather reporter. Instead, his mind was wandering off to the full moon hunt that was just around the corner. He was looking forward to the hunt, as he always did. It was a peaceful occasion for them all and it was a way for the whole pack to run together as one. Everyone believed the moon gave them their sacred ability to shift and as such, running underneath the moon made his soul take flight. With a soft huff, Rhys leaned on his hand, his elbow resting on the armrest. Eventually another random Epsilon sat on one of the armchairs, groaning as he saw that rain would grace them with its presence during the week. Rhys smirked in amusement at the irritated comments, merely nodding slowly in response. Secretly, though, he hoped that the weather would be clear that night for the hunt.
Dimitri was also downstairs, but instead of sitting with Rhys, the male Epsilon was leaning against the wall close to where the kitchen and living room were divided. His head was downcast at the moment with his green gaze set to the hardwood floor. He was wearing clothing that wasn’t at all unusual for him. There was a black leather jacket, a dark grey v-neck shirt, and dark jeans. He was considered to be the bad boy type, someone who tended to draw in female humans. This, however, was something he brushed off because not only was he suspicious of strangers but he also held a strong disregard for humans in general. The pack knows him all too well and they know he is an arrogant male who is forthright in his opinions and it isn’t unusual for him to speak out of place. Unlike Calla who merely jokes around, Dimitri sometimes does or says things that ultimately pisses Frankie off. There have been plenty of times when he was punished for a rude comment or his general behavior made the Alpha tell him to just take a walk. He is brave and loyal to the pack but in general, he is one of the most difficult to contain.
”Yo, Calla!” One of the teenage Epsilons called out in an obnoxiously loud voice that probably echoed through the hall. He even had the nerve to kick at the bottom of Calla’s bedroom door. ”Wake up!”
Flinching at the noise, the dirty-blonde shifter began to slowly stir awake. When her green eyes finally opened, she had to squint from the sunlight filtering in through her blinds. She blinked several times for her vision to focus before turning over on the bed, glancing around in surprise when she found that she was in her own room instead of the couch downstairs. Instead of thinking on it for too long, Calla merely shrugged and sat up weakly with a groan. It actually took a while for her to leave her preferred place on her bed, mostly due to being distracted by her phone, but she eventually changed into some jeans but ended up keeping the gray tank top. She waltzed to the bathroom, brushed out her messy hair, and then returned to her room in order to snatch up a red and blue snapback that represented her favorite NBA team, the Los Angeles Clippers. Afterward, she proceeded to walk toward the stairs. However, Calla bit the inside of her cheek and stopped at Adelaide’s door, slowly turning her head to it and eyeing it for a while.
Eventually she just gave in to her present desire to see the red-head and bluntly opened the door. ”Yo.” She let out in a nonchalant manner, walking in like it was no big deal. ”Wake up, Addie.” Calla said as she took an empty water bottle sitting on the night stand, playfully tapping Adelaide on the head. When she finally caught a glimpse of those blue eyes when the red-head stirred awake, Calla raised an eyebrow. ”Morning, princess.” She gave her a playful wink. She turned the snapback hat around on her head so that it was backward, turning on her heel and proceeding to calmly wander around Adelaide's room as if it was hers too.
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Post by ʀᴀᴠᴇɴωᴏʟғ ♥ on Aug 15, 2016 0:25:16 GMT -5
ah, it kind of depends.
I'd rather have shorter posts without all the flowery nonsense with one character
but still enough to kind of move the role play along~
I guess I'd say maybe like a paragraph or two~
if role play is a little slow than probably less
or more if it picks up~
I think I'm going to go to bed now and I'll reply to stuff in the morning<3
or else everything will be utter nonsense xD
although feel free to continue with others~
good luck with your wisdom teeth and sanity Gryff!
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Post by ➳Gʀʏρнοп🌠 on Aug 15, 2016 0:32:36 GMT -5
[ Goodnight Raven! and thanks, I hope I don't figure out how to get on here while I'm still looped out, don't need that ]
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Post by oвlινισи ✧ on Aug 15, 2016 0:33:15 GMT -5
Good night, Rave :3
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Post by ➳Gʀʏρнοп🌠 on Aug 15, 2016 0:50:03 GMT -5
[ So I think I might of accidentally locked my character, and I'm also tired  Goodnight to everyone still on,hope to be back.. soon for some fun
Also spiders are insensitive and now I must rest with my bedroom smelling like spray oh geez ]
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Aug 15, 2016 10:46:01 GMT -5
[ Yo I haven't roleplayed as a human being in years so this is going to be some rusty stuff I'm throwing out here. ]r o m a { GAMMA } ► Epsilon House
The elegant spread of toes as they carried the athletic figure about the kitchen was the bestowing of the lioness's presence- if, one did not hear her twinkling voice, like that of clear bells, vibrating to the air between her pink lips. Although not an Epsilon herself, no- she held a pride in her rank status- the motherly creature found herself frequently in the house, her strong fingers flipping one of the pans that held creamy-battered pancakes. A busy little fiesta she was, bustling around the kitchen and shooing those in her way with a wave of her hand, entrapping golden optics focused as she transferred food from one pan to another, then off to a plate. In one hand the fae was busied in swirling pancakes, while the other wielded a spatula with practiced ease as it whipped down into the eggs she'd cracked in another pan. It would seem although the Gamma had no reason to be doing such work, she was enjoying providing for her pack mates, her clear voice a mother-tone, " Pancakes ready! " A narrow of her optics at those who dallied in the kitchen, giving clucks of her tongue as she used both hands and the apron tied about her figure to shoo anyone out of the kitchen who was not there to help or to eat. She swiftly tapped the tip of one of her long fingers on Maria's nose when she appeared from the side, softly chiding her for not having cleaned up before coming down to breakfast. Quickly slipping a plate of pancakes and a glass of juice in the other wolf's hand, the lioness went back to shuffling everyone else out. When they left, they found a plate of pancakes in their hands regardless- she wasn't about to let them go hungry. Her voice sounded again, more with a lilt of annoyance as she fixated her eyes back to the eggs, scrambling some of it, " Go wake everyone up- I want you all down here in fifteen minutes. " Whirling about the kitchen, it seemed she settled for simply having her orders followed by those around her, and began to focus more on the eggs as she worked.
n a p o l e o n e & n i c o l a i { EPSILON } ► Epsilon House One brother, the youngest, had been curled atop one of the kitchen chairs, his long figure slumped gracefully with its acrobatic ease. But he couldn't stay for long, when the whirling fire that was Roma ushered him out with a slap on his wrist- although he was suddenly forced to balance a plate of pancakes and a glass of milk in his hands as she pushed him out the room. A wrinkle of his nose and a skedaddle- he didn't want to be on the receiving end of the lioness's grief if she found out he'd stolen a piece of bacon again. So he merely curled atop the armrest of one of the couches in the house, languidly drinking the liquid as he balanced the plate on his knee. Velvet pools of black shifted about the room, lit with tease and mirth as they settled upon his awakening comrades. He was a night-walker, as was his brother, but somehow they found ways to glisten with their olive skin and alluring optics in the daylight as well. Said older brother was also getting the kick from the kitchen where he had been sitting at the table, cup of coffee in hand, as he idly scanned a newspaper he'd found a while back. He had interest in human dealings but, alas, he had no interest in actually interacting with them. Upon seeing Roma's ushering of everyone else, the older masculine decided to vacate himself before she had a chance to get to him too. Napoleone simply found another chair to sit in at the other room, unraveling the newspaper once more as he leaned back in the chair, one heel balanced on the opposite knee as he read, face covered by the matte paper, as his long-fingered hands occasionally reached forth to bring his coffee cup to his lips behind the screen. It would be put back down with an ease and grace, glistening optics reading lines of nonsensical human jabber as his ears became simply attuned to the words of others. Occasionally his eyes would cast to the tv reporter on the weather, pausing in his readings to listen to somethings interesting, before going back to his reading.
b a m b i { OMEGA } ► Epsilon House The meek, pale-skinned creature had less than half the energy of her bustling, motherly sister who was busy in the kitchen. Long, wild hair curled in velvet frame around the small, delicate face as large hazel eyes blinked up from soot eyelashes from where she stood near the door. Such a creature was almost overpowered by the mere auras of all of the stronger, higher-ranking wolves of the pack simply standing here, let alone if she were to sit with the others. One could call her brooding with the matte glare to her eye, but others could see it was a glitter of her sister deep down inside, manifest in a jealous heat that pulsated in those eyes. Yet another hunt she would not be allowed to participate in, of course, because of being an omega. The word itself was said with spite in her own mind, the small fae delicately removing herself from the door and padded at the walls, slinking up to the kitchen. It was easier to breath here, but even the relationship with her sister did not overshadow Roma's thick powerhouse nature from affected the weak, young omega.
Still, she was lucky to have a molten optic turned on to her- which she immediately dropped her gaze so not to meet and show disrespect to the higher- which then melted to a soft warmth, a welcoming smile touching the Gamma's pink lips. A strong arm opened up, beckoning the Omega closer, and Bambi obeyed without hesitation to tuck herself beneath her sister's arm in the half-embrace, on account of the other have the handle of the egg pan in her other hand. Simply breathing in the scent of the older, higher rank was almost enough for her to pull away, but years of work had allowed the quiet Omega to press close to Roma and experience her sisterly affections. It was something that kept the younger's spirits a little higher, more hopeful, that she too might find a purpose. For now, she was only content with showing her persona to her sister- anyone else was subjected to a dip of the head and immediate obedience, but when they turned away, felt the burning of a thousand suns singing the back of their necks from the Omega's eyes- but she had promised to work more on understanding others. So she would... eventually. Tonight would be almost nice, she tried to think- less noise, more time for her.
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Post by ➳Gʀʏρнοп🌠 on Aug 15, 2016 11:10:20 GMT -5
[ Hello Alright if I role play along? Just got back from the dentist. Removing wisdom teeth isn't as bad as it seems just, can't feel your face aftwards ]
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Aug 15, 2016 11:11:33 GMT -5
[ Hello Alright if I role play along? Just got back from the dentist. Removing wisdom teeth isn't as bad as it seems just, can't feel your face aftwards ] |
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Post by ➳Gʀʏρнοп🌠 on Aug 15, 2016 11:25:05 GMT -5
[ Cool, sorry, I'm kind of awkward when trying to role play at first, kind of shy and intimidated  For rusty I think you're doing great ]
Maria watched as Roma flitted about the kitchen, cooking up deliciously smelling pancakes. It amused the older wolf, watching as Roma held such a maternal air about herself.
Maria blinked out of thought when the female Gamma tapped gently at her nose, causing her to scrunch up her nose and let out a chuckle and a lighthearted "Hey!", but before she could say anything towards being chided like a child, Roma had placed a plate of pancakes and juice into her hands, and shooing her out with a command to wake the rest of the Epsilons up.
Blinking rapidly for a couple seconds, Maria only laughed as she took a big gulp of the juice, licking her lips as she said, "Youngsters these days, no respect at all for the age!" of course, there was only teasing coming from her as she happily sat down on one of the cushy love-seat, wanting to at least take a few bites of food before attempting to get anymore people down here for breakfast. Swallowing, Maria glanced up at the two male wolves, lounging, studying curiously, before going back to her breakfast quietly. "I know I'm not well groomed in the morning like most, but I think I clean up well when I do, "she said quietly, mainly to herself, but still a light smile played on her lips.
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Transgender
Fear Mongering
know me as fox & hound
Pronouns: He/Him/They/Them
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Post by Fear Mongering on Aug 15, 2016 18:40:02 GMT -5
Wow, three charcters done, three to go.
First set of starters coming soon~
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Post by ➳Gʀʏρнοп🌠 on Aug 15, 2016 19:18:45 GMT -5
[ Cool! I've decided to take my sick time to create a second character as well ]
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Post by ↫↫↫↫↫ кαямα ↬↬↬↬↬ on Aug 15, 2016 19:39:24 GMT -5
{ i is here c: }
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Aug 15, 2016 19:39:34 GMT -5
[ Cool~ I hope your characters go well.
I'll wait to reply, if that's alright with you, so I don't have to make separated posts for all my characters frequently u///u. All of my characters are open for interaction right now! ]
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Post by ↫↫↫↫↫ кαямα ↬↬↬↬↬ on Aug 15, 2016 19:44:24 GMT -5
{ all of mine are open too.
crap i probably should make starters for toby and cyn whoops ;-; }
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Post by ➳Gʀʏρнοп🌠 on Aug 15, 2016 20:21:25 GMT -5
[ still morning, right? Just asking, might as well introduce my second character ]
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so I only made one character to start off with, but I'll make a second boy character a bit later, if that's alright? ]
just an fyi ]
because the laziness, I agree 
]
Goodnight to everyone still on,hope to be back.. soon for some fun 
