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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Aug 15, 2016 20:22:25 GMT -5
[ You're welcome to create starters involving my characters~~
Indeed, it is still morning! ]
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Post by ➳Gʀʏρнοп🌠 on Aug 15, 2016 20:39:21 GMT -5
[ My attempt is weak blaaah ]
Ezekiel gazed at himself in the mirror, locked and alone in a bathroom inside the Epsilon house. He had just showered, hair still dripping wet, curls slick and drooping into his eyes--- correction, eye. Before putting his worn out blue jeans and simple white t-shirt on, Zeke just stood in his boxer, staring intently at himself, at the ugly scar that curls and wrapped around his left eye, which is only a caved in eyelid. This was his morning ritual ever since the hunting incident, and he absolutely despised it. With a sour expression, he suppressed the urge to punch the mirror, like always, and finished getting dressed. Fully dressed, clean, Zeke put the final piece to his outfit on; a simple black eye-patch over his left eye, enough to hide the eye only, and left for the kitchen.
Walking through the lounge area, he ignored the way a certain, annoying person was burning holes into his face.
"Didn't anyone tell you it's extremely rude to stare,"he said tiredly, an ounce of attitude in his deep voice. Maria, still a bedhead mess, only stared and then smiled, shaking her head as she continued to finish off her breakfast. Zeke rolled his eye, and as he turned to walk away Maria only said in a kind voice without looking up, "You should be lucky I'm so observant, but then again, anyone a mile away could see your fly is down."
He stopped short, and with a low growl, glanced down, and zipped his pants. "You are one of the banes of my existence sometimes,"he said, and Maria couldn't tell if he was being serious or not, but still laughed as he went into the kitchen.
Ignoring anything around him, Ezekiel headed straight for the coffee maker, letting out a low groan of need for the God-like liquid. "Thank the Gods, or whatever, for the existence of coffee,"he said, mainly to himself as he started to make a pot.
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Aug 15, 2016 21:28:10 GMT -5
r o m a & b a m b i { GAMMA / OMEGA } ► Epsilon House
The elegant fae simply clicked her teeth at the epsilon, molten optics scintillating softly in her pale, sharp complexion as a scolding, but teasing and friendly smile took its place at her plush lips. Seeing the other fae off into the other room, Roma did not yet step foot from the kitchen as she worked over the eggs, Bambi tucked protectively beneath her arm. She knew- knew this was hard for her unfortunate, unlucky omega sister, but what was there for her to do? There was only so much the high-ranked dame could do to configure her sister's life about the oppressive auras of the others, the smoldering jealously she knew the younger held so painfully close to her heart. It was even more obvious to the older as, when the masculine epsilon entered the room, Bambi softly excused herself with a mumble even Roma could barely hear before quickly shifting to pad on light toes out of the kitchen. Her older was lucky to have been able to shuffle even a small plate of pancakes into her hands, soft and worrisome golden-brown optics lost and unmet by the younger as the omega quickly padded out of the house without a sound, finding comfort in being outside by herself in free scent.
A sway of feminine hips against the counter, a soft sigh in the back of her throat that didnt whisper from her lips to bestow to the air. The softness of her light perfume permeated her immediate aura as she shifted the eggs, now finished, onto another massive plate. A soft hand rasped through her silken velvet locks, pausing a moment to briefly lean against the kitchen counter with a calm countenance, a tightness to her brow the only indication she was thinking of something unpleasant. Then her molten optics lilted to study the newcomer to the kitchen, her maternal aura returning as she shifting to him, narrowing her eyes at the coffee he was making, although her voice was a simple clarity of steady, low bells,
" Will you eat some fruit with that, if you must drink coffee? "
n i c o l a i { EPSILON } ► Epsilon House The only interaction he'd received from his older brother had been a low-toned reminder that Roma had asked him, along with other Epsilons, to wake those up who had yet to come downstairs. A soft huff whispered from the attractive lips, the younger twisting in back in an odd, acrobatic arch across the armrest as thought and mirth danced behind his hazeled optics. Such lights passed over- lingered, settled, on the fae near to him quietly enjoying her breakfast. He had already had his fill and was now looking for something to entertain himself with, or someone, in this case. Charming smirk lit to the shining skin, thick-lashed eyes blinking up at Maria, his voice a carrying tremor only for her,
" Did you enjoy your food, miss? I hope the chance of rain will not serve to dampen your spirits for tonight's hunt, hmm? "
A twinkle to those hazel optics, the masculine perched himself atop the armrest, stretched casual across it as he studied the fae with a polite intrigue. He usually started his entries with compliments whether it be to dames or sires- but this was early morning hours and even the sun-kissed charlatan was not at the top of his game. Still, he was warming up quickly, as came the amicable tilt of his head in her direction, scar stark against his skin.
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Fear Mongering
know me as fox & hound
Pronouns: He/Him/They/Them
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Post by Fear Mongering on Aug 15, 2016 21:29:59 GMT -5
L i e f { EPSILON } 》Epsilon House
Mornings were never Lief's strong suit. He wasn't a morning person - actually he wasn't a night person either. Truthfully Lief was at his best about five or six hours out of the day, after noon; every soul in the pack knew how grumpy he got when he was woken up early - the reason he rarely ate breakfast. For some reason, on this day of all days - the day he was sleeping in not only because he hated waking up early, but also because he had been on the night patrol and had barely gotten any sleep since - Lief's younger brother, Morning, had decided to give him a rude awakening.
It started with nudges to his body that he felt in his dreams, touches on his legs making him twitch. It slowly progressed to small shoves, snapping in his ear, and quickly got to an unbearably annoying level. Lief woke up to feel a rather heavy thing on his back, covering his entire body and pushing him face-first into his mattress. He groaned in frustration, unable to toss the body no matter how hard he struggled. "Get off!" He whined, slapping his pillow behind him in a last-ditch effort to gain freedom.
The voice that answered his pleas did nothing to calm him, "I'll get up if you come get breakfast with me." The voice was sing-songy, and much too bright for how early it was. Not only that, but the owner of the voice had left Lief's door open, so not only was the epsilon exposed to the horrors of his younger brother's cheerfulness, he had to listen to the other wolves mingling and giggling as well. If he listened hard enough, he could hear Roma down in the kitchen singing as she fried bacon and cooked pancakes.
Admitting defeat with a noncommital grunt like a smart lad, Lief rolled himself off of the bed and onto the floor once freed. From there, he raised his arms as an invitation to be dragged down the stairs. When his arms were grabbed and he was picked up and thrown over Morning's shoulder, he let out a series of unhappy whines though made no move to get down. And so, he let himself sway with the movement, motionless as a sack of air, as his younger brother carried him to the pack.
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M o r n i n g { DELTA } 》Epsilon House
Morning loved the mornings - ironic, but true. He was the kind of guy who woke up at the crack of dawn, bright-eyed and bushy-tailed without the help of caffiene. Like a model, Morning woke up almost flawless. That had never stopped him from going through a pretty extensive morning routine - most times involving stealing a bit of food for his older brother's breakfast. Once a year, though, on the morning of the Full Moon Hunt, that was the morning Morning refused to let Lief sleep in. Not even five minutes. Morning never went crazy and woke his brother up at the same time he woke up - mostly because they lived in different houses, but also because he knew he would be a dead wolf if he even tried it - but he got the lazy boy up at a reasonable time and made him eat his breakfast hot with the other wolves.
Currently, Morning was skipping down the stairs, a gentle tune in his head and his older brother over his shoulder, the noise of people growing louder with each passing second. With an unceremonious dump of Lief onto one of the many couches, Morning turned to go to the kitchen and get something to eat.
Morning returned quickly, getting shooed before there was even a plate in his hand it seemed like, only to find his brother holding his knees to his chest as he relaxed back into the sofa even though he was pretty much surrounded by other wolves. The thing that caught Morning's eyes, however, was that Lief seemed to be looking around - as if he was subtly trying to search for someone. Morning's heart clenched at the sight, knowing his brother was hopelessly in love and yet not even realizing it. Morning tried not to judge, he really did, he just thought that there were better wolves for Lief to fall for.
The younger brother squeezed himself onto the couch next to Lief and dropped his plate on his lap, "Eat. You'll need your strength." He nodded as he punctuated his command with a crunchy bite of bacon. He heard Lief mutter something about strength and deltas, but chose not to acknowlegde it. After a minute of quiet eating, Morning looked over to see Lief nibbling his toast and looking around again. He huffed and wiped his mouth with the edge of his thumb, "Is he here, yet?" Morning tried to keep his voice conversational, but failed a little. Not that Lief seemed to notice.
"Is who here?" Lief owled, turning to Morning curiously. At Morning's pointed look and silence, Lief started pointing at the men in the room with his toast, "He's here. He's here. He's been here for a while, he just got here, he left. He's here. He's gone, too." He stopped short when his bread lined up with their sister, Skye. He knew better than to say anything - their family having been broken up by dumb luck and broken hearts - but it pained him just as much as it pained Morning. "Anyway," he continued, taking an uncharacteristically large bite of bread, "There are a lot of "he"s that you could be talking about."
Morning rolled his eyes, having given up the first second his brother wanted to play the smart-alec card. He had seen Skye, too, but had learned to pretend she wasn't in the room like she wanted. "You'll admit how much in love with you-know-who you are someday, so I won't press it."
"WHAT?!" Lief nearly choked on his mouthful of toast as he hurried to swallow it and defend himself. Coughing and spluttering over the edge of the couch, drawing a bit of attention to himself, Lief tried to speak through his hacking, "I'm not- in love-" he cleared his throat roughly and turned to Morning with watery eyes, "with anyone!" |
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Post by ↫↫↫↫↫ кαямα ↬↬↬↬↬ on Aug 15, 2016 21:36:10 GMT -5
{ idk what to do with my omega and another epsilon starters ;-; }
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Aug 15, 2016 21:39:32 GMT -5
{ idk what to do with my omega and another epsilon starters ;-; } [ You can have some omega-bonding with Bambi outside, or post any epsilon starters with everyone else's already-posted starters- I don't have many good ideas at the moment aha ] |
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Post by ➳Gʀʏρнοп🌠 on Aug 15, 2016 21:41:12 GMT -5
[ I am working on replies :] and yes! Jump in man, no sweat, gotta start somewhere, and it's kind of easier since we're all kind of migrating to the Epsilon house  ]
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Post by ↫↫↫↫↫ кαямα ↬↬↬↬↬ on Aug 15, 2016 21:42:27 GMT -5
{ well i already have two epsilon starters down last page along with my beta starter i just can't figure out with my two ;-; ugh. i never play these two charries i'm stuck on so it's a bit more difficult. }
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Fear Mongering
know me as fox & hound
Pronouns: He/Him/They/Them
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Post by Fear Mongering on Aug 15, 2016 21:51:18 GMT -5
I can probably make my beta boy and write something up for you, karma, but it might take a while xux?
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Post by ↫↫↫↫↫ кαямα ↬↬↬↬↬ on Aug 15, 2016 21:53:35 GMT -5
{ Fear Mongering sure c: i may do a short response because i have no muse at all today ;-;
and i may be slow due to me working on my character page. cx }
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Fear Mongering
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Post by Fear Mongering on Aug 15, 2016 22:01:21 GMT -5
That's okidoki!
Also- anyone can call Lief out on his bull if ya want xD Other than that, both the boys and Skye are open (she's mingling c: )
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Post by ➳Gʀʏρнοп🌠 on Aug 15, 2016 22:02:01 GMT -5
[ You can always wait a little longer until you introduce them, sometimes it not the right time for certain characters, if that makes it easier for you Karma  ]
Zeke had noticed, even smelled, the presence of the young Omega girl, but felt a twinge of slight sympathy for the girl as she left--- because of him? As the coffee pot began to make dripping noises, he tried not to really think about it anymore. He was tired, and grumpy, and last night he couldn't get much sleep due to the phantom pains coming from his missing eye. Zeke's thoughts broke when he heard the female Gamma's voice, Roma, directed towards him. He turned towards her, gazing at her for a few seconds without a word, and then said, "Not sure, sounds a bit too healthy for me right now." He was joking, but his emotionless face might not give that impression. With a sheepish grin, and an awkward cough, running his fingers through his drying curls, he added, "But, I'm feeling adventurous at this second, so, what do you got?"
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Maria, swallowing a big chunk of the last of her pancakes, was slightly startled by the young wolf Nicolai, directing a, dare she think, conversation starter with the older female. Cautiously at first, she gave a small smile, then a light laugh as she said, "Mm, am I old enough now to be called 'Miss'? Knew I should of gotten more beauty sleep when I was younger." Gently trying to brush out as many knots from her dark, dirty blonde hair, her smile only grew, as she winked at him playfully. "I kid- I think it was the best breakfast I've had in a few days, mainly because I'm too lazy to cook for myself."
Expression turning curious, lips puckering in thought, she ask, "Rain you say?". Then, her visage changing quick, with a smirk and glint in her eyes said, "Boy, I am all about dreary weather, especially when rain is added. Makes everything seem so warm and calming, not to mention the glorious smell it brings the next morning." She said breathing in deeply and letting out a pleasant sigh.
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Fear Mongering
know me as fox & hound
Pronouns: He/Him/They/Them
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Post by Fear Mongering on Aug 15, 2016 22:16:05 GMT -5
O l i v e r { BETA } 》Outside of Epsilon House
Oliver was not the type of man to wake up early and go running. He felt that he ran enough as it was - being a wolf and all - but his mate was the type of girl that did wake up early to run and he respected that. When he woke up, she had been gone from the bed, it was late enough that he thought she had already been back and headed over to the epsilon house, so he hurried over himself.
When he had arrived, though, he couldn't smell her and flushed a little, realizing that she had probably taken a longer route or something - something she tended to do on occasion - and decided to hastily eat his own breakfast and wait for her out front. He did not grab her a plate because he didn't know how much longer she would be, but also because he wanted his arms empty when she arrived.
He sat on the front porch with a few of the other wolves, playing cards and laughing easily. They talked about the hunt going on later that night and Oliver perked up, suddenly realizing that he would be at the head of the pack with Frankie for the first time. Silently he freaked out - worried about messing up somehow or even tripping over his own paws. Once he started worrying, he couldn't stop. He imagined himself running directly into the Alpha and almost wet himself.
Thankfully it was then that Devessa showed up and Oliver excused himself to go greet her, kissing her cheek quickly, "Morning, babe." He greeted, overly cheerful, "How was your run? Get a nice workout?" |
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Post by ʀᴀᴠᴇɴωᴏʟғ ♥ on Aug 15, 2016 22:39:51 GMT -5
hello all~
I'm so glad everyone is role playing and melding together wonderfully!
I played mini golf tonight and omg am I bad. like hilariously bad xD
anyway~
I'm going to read everything that has happened and jump in.
the only thing is that Foox, can you change the last name of your three siblings, Lief, Morning, & Skye?
since Winters is also Frankie's last name
otherwise, I'll add everyone's characters soon!
also, poor Zeke</3
I just want to give him a hug<33
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Fear Mongering
know me as fox & hound
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Post by Fear Mongering on Aug 15, 2016 22:41:53 GMT -5
Considering I've probably read everything 100 times, one would think that wouldn't slip past me xux""""
On it! c:
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Post by ➳Gʀʏρнοп🌠 on Aug 15, 2016 22:45:21 GMT -5
[ Oh gosh, my mom says I'm good at minigolf but it's my mom so I really can't believe her lol did you at least have fun and big laughs about it?
I almost named Maria Frances but then I saw the Alpha's name and was like MUST STOP AWKWARD CONFRONTATION  hahaha, you're not alone Foox
Also yes, everyone, this child needs hugs, even though he's a big grump, he most likely needs them  ]
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Post by 𝒇𝒂 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏 on Aug 15, 2016 22:50:19 GMT -5
{ I finished Yael. I made her an omega, but I can change it if you'd rather I did! }
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Post by ʀᴀᴠᴇɴωᴏʟғ ♥ on Aug 15, 2016 22:50:21 GMT -5
ooh yes! it was a great time, especially because we went with a big group of people so we were all loud and boisterous at like 9:30 at night and we kept getting told to be quiet xDD
haha, I seem to make that mistake a lot too~
it's so easy to do, somehow xD with all the names in the world~
and omg Foox, it's so funny that Lief has a crush on Riley xD
Riley can be such a whiny b*tch xD
aww, I love grumpy characters<3
we should start a 'donate hugs to Zeke' xD
mulan ;; Yael looks good! I shall add her soon, feel free to hop in anywhere!
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know me as fox & hound
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Post by Fear Mongering on Aug 15, 2016 22:55:06 GMT -5
Tbh I was trying to do a clever thing Winter's Morning, Winter's Lief (leaf), Winter's Skye (sky)
But -cough cough- that was a bust!! XD
pssh, whiny is the new sexy doncha know? XD
As long as he isn't overly salty - Lief's got high blood pressure 'n all
I have not played minigolf in a long time, wow o.o
Also being loud at 9:30 pm is how it goes xD
We should!
Zeke-bby deserves all the love and hugs
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Post by ʀᴀᴠᴇɴωᴏʟғ ♥ on Aug 15, 2016 22:58:40 GMT -5
aww that is so clever!
and it would've worked if it wasn't for that meddling Rave! xD
seriously. at one point we all broke out singing Kesha xD
the mini golf workers probably thought we were drunk which we definitely weren't, by the way! xD
exactly, exactly. Riley is a little salty, but usually Remy shuts that down xD
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Post by ➳Gʀʏρнοп🌠 on Aug 15, 2016 22:58:56 GMT -5
[ Hey Mulan
That's so fun, geez, I'm happy for you ! 
I don't know why it's so hard not to do that with all the names in the world, but oh well 
I'm very into grumpy characters, Maria is actually one of my few not so grumpies  and I like it guys! That's what he needs to not be such a lonesome angst-y grump ]
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Post by 𝒇𝒂 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏 on Aug 15, 2016 22:59:26 GMT -5
aye aye cap'n!
now to work on a starter
and hope it doesn't take years to finish....
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Fear Mongering
know me as fox & hound
Pronouns: He/Him/They/Them
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Post by Fear Mongering on Aug 15, 2016 23:03:12 GMT -5
and the stupid dog!!
At least you weren't singing Last Friday Night xD
Then they would've called the cops for your drunkenness and nuthing you say would convince them otherwise x3
@gryph, ikr? And the thing is when you hear all these amazing names irl then you go to make a character and the only last names that come to mind are Smith, Cole, -son
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Post by ➳Gʀʏρнοп🌠 on Aug 15, 2016 23:05:53 GMT -5
[ Take your time Mulan, no sweat!
Oh my gosh, you don't understand, that's me with last names except Hispanic ones ]
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Post by ʀᴀᴠᴇɴωᴏʟғ ♥ on Aug 16, 2016 0:00:41 GMT -5
frankie winters --- epsilon house
With a fresh black t-shirt over his wrapped shoulder, it was hard to resist the mouth watering scent coming from the Epsilon House. Remy ushered him out the door, heading back to clean up his supplies and wash his towels. The crisp air ran it's cool fingers through Frankie's short, barely curls and woke him up, even if exhaustion felt like it was constantly creeping up on him. Frankie trusted his patrols, of course he did. He trusted his pack, but he couldn't help the feeling of paranoia about Jamie and his four gammas and exiles. He'd let the former Alpha live, not having the heart to crush his throat between his powerful jaws and rip the life from him. The paranoia that his decision to let him live would come back to haunt him, every night Frankie patrolled any edges of their territory. Part of him wanted to find Jamie, right his "mistake", but he didn't know if it was a mistake.
He shook the thought off and rubbed his dark eyes and stepped through the back door of the Epsilon House. Even before he was True Alpha, he held a command and intimidation in his stature, the way he held himself, and in his stare from his impossibly dark, inky optics. He, for a muscular and burly man, had a silent grace to him, and was quiet in his movement. He stole into the kitchen, and slipped behind his Gamma, Roma. He swiped a mug of coffee off the counter, tipped it to her and the edge of his lip curled into a smile. Frankie leaned quietly against the counter and took a deep breath. "Good morning, Roma." He said, voice soft. Perhaps that was the oddest thing about Frankie. His voice was always quiet, never raising above a rasping whisper. His ink irises scanned the kitchen, before finally landing on the lion's mane of golden hair around her. "Zeke," He tilted his coffee cup to the Epsilon male and smirked. "I'd steer away from the fruit and go straight for Roma's pancakes. She's a magician with that pan, buttery and golden-brown perfection." He said with a small quirk of a smile.
riley godfrey --- epsilon house
No matter how many times a wolf could shower, the scent of nature, of the earth and trees and wind and snow would never quite leave them. Riley loved it, loved the dawn patrol and how fresh the morning could be. Perhaps he didn't love it as much when it snowed thick and heavy in the winter, but right now, when it was chilly, but his thick dark golden auburn coat kept him warm. And the shower afterwards was just as refreshing, making his pale skin slightly flushed and curls fluffy and unruly when they dried.
However, Riley never really liked feeling starving after the patrol, and as he padded downstairs, he wanted nothing more than to get bacon, eggs, and pancakes from the house cook, Roma. His youngest brother, Roman, would no doubt be sleeping in and it was his fault if he couldn't get up. Remy probably would go get him up, if he was here already. Riley stuck his head into the common room, glancing around at the wolves lounging and eating, his stomach rumbling in protest to not immediately making a beeline for the kitchen. Unfortunately he didn't see the familiar head of his brother, but he caught a flash of a red throat and paused. Just Morning with his older brother Lief, although it seemed more like the other way around. Funny how families worked. Riley sometimes thought Remy could perhaps be the oldest, but no doubt Roman was the youngest. Remy probably seemed older due to his paramount position as clan healer.
He figured Remy would be over later. He tended to fuss about the Delta House in the morning, and knowing his brother, he liked to have some alone time, organizing his herbs and preparing if anything happened tonight at the Full Moon Hunt. He shivered in anticipation and excitement for the upcoming night. It was his favorite time to be a wolf. So he headed to the kitchen and was given a plate piled with food immediately before ushered out again to the living room.
Riley wove his way around bodies and legs and ankles and legs and chairs and tables to the couch where the two King brothers sat. Poor Skye. She was the odd one out in the family, and he felt a pang for her. He couldn't imagine being without Roman and Remy, they were like extensions of him, his best friends. "Hey, guys. Mind if I join you guys?" He asked, as he finally stood in front of the two. His pale gray-green eyes flickered to Lief and he smiled faintly. It seemed to be that the only two people in the whole pack oblivious to Lief's liking to the Gamma was said Gamma and Lief. No matter how many times Roman managed some sly comments and cheeky looks to Riley.
addie mercer --- epsilon house
She was having a rather pleasant dream, imaging she was a pup again and racing around with her brother and parents, chasing her first leaves in wolf form. She looked like so many of the leaves, with her bright red fur, but her dash of white and oceanic eyes gave her away. The sun was warm and bright, the air crisp, and the leaves didn't stop falling soft and slow.
Then there was a tapping to the side of her head and dream wolf Addie lifted her paw and batted it away, real life Adelaide doing the same thing only with a limp, pale hand. "Leave me alone," Addie muttered, shoving her face underneath her pillow, lashes fluttering as she opened her blue eyes slowly. "Ugh, leave me in peace, Cal." She groaned, stuffing her red head underneath blankets. She could hear her shuffling around her room and finally gave up with trying to return to her peaceful dream.
She flipped over, raising her arms overhead and stretching. "Can't believe you're the one to get me up." She said, watching Calla move about her room like it was hers. It was decorated with warm, plush things with a fuzzy rug on the floor and stuffed animals everywhere, mostly wolves. The thick quilt on her bed was knitted by his mother and mismatched in color and patches different sizes. She tugged on the edge of her black tank top which barely covered her stomach and kept her blanket firmly above her hips, considering she rarely wore anything below to bed.
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Post by ➳Gʀʏρнοп🌠 on Aug 16, 2016 0:16:32 GMT -5
Zeke gave a scowl as Frankie, the alpha, took some of his coffee, muttering as he grabbed himself a mug from one of the cupboards, and turned to pour himself a cup.
Despite how hot it was, and that there was no sugar or milk added, Zeke took a swig, cringing before giving a small smile as the hot caffeine made it's way into his system.
He turned back to the two, one eye glancing at Roma, then at Frankie, a smirk growing as he said, "See, I think I'd have to agree with you Frankie, pancakes sound way healthier and sweeter than any fruit right now"
"Not sure she would agree, I think she wants me to eat healthier or something,"he added, dropping the smirk for a look of distaste, but it was all in good fun, he hoped the others thought that too, coming from him as his one eye dropped down to the ground in thought.
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Post by oвlινισи ✧ on Aug 16, 2016 0:30:32 GMT -5
Calla Lafayette // Epsilon House
Calla merely acknowledged the annoyance in Addie’s voice with a smirk, her red converse making little footprint outlines on the fuzzy rug as she crossed over it. Her green eyes strayed to some of the stuffed animals that were literally spread out everywhere in the bedroom, something she smiling slightly at. She had a few little plushies herself but Adelaide took it to a whole new level. There were mostly wolves but she spotted a few other creatures such as horses, rabbits, and normal dogs. She pondered before she bent down to pick up one of the wolf ones. It had snowy white fur along with round blue eyes, and it was really soft to the touch. Cute. Calla commented to herself in a low murmur as her fingers grazed over the fur. It was also one of the ones that let out a squeak when you pressed its stomach or it landed hard against something. She poked it, cocking an eyebrow at the little noise it let out. ”If it were up to me, I’d still be sprawled out on my bed, dreaming of food.” She pointed out, raising one finger as she turned around on her heel to face Addie. ”But alas, someone had the nerve to yell and kick at my door.” She let out a long drawn out sigh, rolling her eyes and tossing the plushie onto the bed, the little wolf landing against Adelaide’s chest. A squeak was let out after the stuffed animal’s contact with her body.
”So…” The blonde shrugged nonchalantly as she contemplated her thoughts. She then turned around, limply falling back onto the bed as if she was taking a trust fall with a friend, landing right beside Addie. She scanned over the ceiling for a few moments before turning her head to her pack mate, who probably wanted to push her off a cliff or something for disturbing her. Nevertheless, she snickered as if utterly amused by the other girl's reaction. ”Why not have you suffer with me?” Calla grinned mischievously, taking the wolf and playfully setting it on top of Addie’s head. The sound of feet pounding down the hallway was heard and she heard the voices of a few other Epsilons who were now awake. The majority of the pack was probably flocked around downstairs by now. ”Now, come on, princess! It’s time for breakfast! I can smell the bacon from here and it’s calling to me.” Calla took a big whiff of the air, the aroma of food from downstairs wafting through the house.
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Post by ↫↫↫↫↫ кαямα ↬↬↬↬↬ on Aug 16, 2016 1:15:06 GMT -5
{ i had poofed so sorry ;-; }
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Devessa blinked as suddenly as Oliver appeared in front of her. She then gave a light-hearted smile and wrapped her arms around. "Hey," she said quietly. It was normal for this woman to be moody or not a normal person to be in a relationship with. She chooses when she wants to be loving and when she doesn't. The red-head looked at him before letting go. She then wrapped her pale pinky around his and lead him into the kitchen. She continued the conversation with a little teasing. "You still won't get up in the morning to run with me but you don't mind going to eat real early? Hmm." The beta teased as she made her own plate. She nodded towards Roma and mouthed a thank you before finding a seat. She glanced around to see who was all here before starting to eat. She pulled on her leather jacket she had on since there was a breeze through the kitchen so it wouldn't get over hot in there. Well the young female wasn't dressed accordingly either. She wore a black halter top that barely even covered her stomach with a pair of dark blue jeans with some rips in them and black ankle boots. But a proper woman has to look good, she always told herself.
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Post by ➳Gʀʏρнοп🌠 on Aug 16, 2016 1:21:55 GMT -5
[ It's okay Anyways, I guess it's too late for everyone, especially over here, so I hope to see you all tomorrow!! ]
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Post by ᴍɪsᴛғᴀʟʟ » on Aug 16, 2016 7:42:17 GMT -5
r o m a { GAMMA } ► Epsilon House
The woman gave a soft gasp from pink lips as the alpha swiped a cup, whirling on her heel with her long-fingered hand slightly raised, as though to slap his wrist with a wry pout to her expression. He moved out of the way before she could and so she contented with a golden-brown narrow of her optics at him, although the soft hand that sifted her golden hair served as both as rearrangement and also a tip of respect to the male. Hands on her hips, the gamma stared the two males down, a rigid tap of her foot as she looked between the two with a scolding, but teasing and playful, smile and lightness to her pale, healthy complexion. Shaking her elegant head, she turned on her heel, returning to the counter and shifting pancakes onto two plates. Moving like a graceful lioness about the kitchen, Roma nudged into the refrigerator to pull out an arrangement of cleaned strawberries and blueberries, arranging them swiftly on the pancakes. Turning with a wry twist of her lips, she slide them into their hands, her voice a steady mother despite her young age,
" If you must, at least have some fruit with your coffee, hmm? "
Still, the command was anything but a gentle tease, her hands brushing affectionately against their own as she left them with their breakfasts. She eyed the alpha with an affronted smirk, wagging her finger at him with tease, a glistening of mirth and life in her golden-brown optics that lit her sun-kissed expression,
" Well, if they're so good, you'd best eat a lot of them, I made too much this morning because of the hunt. Are you all excited? "
Eyeing the two males with a curious and interested eye, she shifted against the counter and circled some of the pans to assure they stayed warm for a little while more, her voice briefly calling like a steady bell throughout the Epsilon House,
" You have 5 minutes before I serve you cold breakfast! "
Turning to lean the sway of her hips against the counter, she fixated her gaze fully on the two in conversation with her, rubbing her hands briefly against her apron as she waited patiently for whatever response they wished to give her.
n i c o l a i { EPSILON } ► Epsilon House
A charming smile settled against his thin lips at her response, hazel optics glistening with a mirth at her match of wit. Shifting on the armrest to face her better, the masculine slid a forearm to his chest, dipping himself in a prince's bow to her before righting himself and crossing muscled arms across his chest. A quirk of his eyebrow at her, appraising her with mock dramatics, as his voice took on more of his usual theatrical woo,
" Ah, but with your sun-kissed skin and bright eyes? How could one ever think you were anything but a fetching young dame? "
A musical laughter emitted from his lips, tilting his head a bit to run a calculated hand through his thick, styled locks that ran soft between his fingers, his attention seeming to perk at her reply to his question of weather. A slower smile etched charmingly to him now, nodding his head with seeming agreement,
" Indeed, miss. I happen to enjoy the ease of the rain in both my forms, although the wolf does seem to grumble a bit for it. How sweet the morning will be when we all wake again, although Roma might not be making her pancakes so early as she did today. If it does rain, perhaps you would like to join me? Although, I do awaken quite early... "
The tip of his finger to his chin, tilting his head in mock thought, but his hazel eyes despite the mirth were genuine and sincere, playing a piano tune with the taps of his finger on his other knee.
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hahaha, you're not alone Foox 
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and I like it guys! That's what he needs to not be such a lonesome angst-y grump 
