Born to be Wild: Were-Creature Rp Open!

^^ I'll put up another post for Callisto. If anyone wants a specific run in with her- lemme know, she's not particularly busy, except being drained from the long night of staying shifted- I'm.. now imagining a jaguar trying to casually lay on a couch while she's probably watching a random k-drama.)

ᓚᘏᗢ (meow)

Adeline was happy, whilst simultaneously a tad disappointed he didn't push further. It's completely understandable, respectful even. Plus, he'd probably think she's mildly (i.e., very) insane.. so silence is probably the better option. Even if it is achingly awkward, her expression flickering, and eyes drifting as Adeline attempts (terribly) to think of some sort of comment, or thing to converse about.

And nearly trips on her own feet when Jack steps right into a pot hole, slight fight or flight instincts taking over when she's already by his side, hand on his arm to steady him.

Adeline had the oddest of deja vu from that, like she's seen it before.

"Jack-? Are you alright?" She asks quietly, sending a quick glance to the pothole, almost to say 'that was rude' before glancing to his leg. "Did you twist your leg..?" 

(Oh, you're all good Juno! And I'm glad to hear something potentially life-alteringly good is happening, pft ^^)

(Edited again. This week I'm going to be busy cleaning up the house so responses may be slow and take longer to edit)

Hey wanna play twenty questions? I'll ask them, and I won't give you a chance to answer (Hawkeyes258)
Although Sage ddn't want to addmit to it she nodded, " Anger, " She replied simply, " Do you know any other shifters? And I don't think it was blood, my family must of mentioned it to me sometime? But isn't the only other way bites?" A memory forced its way to the front of her mind, "Of course! I remember wandering in the forest when i was eight or so, I came across a fox and it scratched me!" Sage paused, "But wait, I've had pleanty of strong emotions since then- so why didn't I shift then- why now?" She looked back at Lexa hoping she knew more on this then herself.

Maria gave a quick nod as she started to wash her dishes. She was honestly curious as to why Javalle seemed a bit surprised when she offered to help clean up. Wasn’t cleaning up one’s own mess normal? Well, maybe her lynx friend has just never had guests that actually cared to be considerate of their host? The werelynx had done so much to help her the prior night it was only right to do something in return. He also gave her food, it was against the law not to be nice to him.

As she finished washing her stuff she turned to see her host as he brought the belt she asked for. Finally, all this making sure that the jeans didn’t fall off was starting to get a tiny bit annoying. She quickly went and grabbed the belt and put it on. At last her outfit was complete. “Thank you, for all this I mean it,” she warmly said.

Grumbling to himself, Jack flipped over, immediately checking his leg. He fell hard, but he didn’t feel any breakage. That’s good. His hands stung. A quick look showed them all scraped and bleeding. Brilliant. He hopes that Griffindale didn’t have any vampires as well as werewolves. A part of him expected one to come charging from the forest at the smell of his blood like a shark. Not something he needed in this crazy town.

”Yeah… Yeah I’m fine,” he muttered, face hot with embarrassment, “Just help me up if you can… I think it did more damage to my hands than my leg.”

(Jack’s reaction to Anthelme if the meet: ):< )

(Ooooh had an idea! What if Jack’s hands are all healed up by the time they get to town and he has to scramble to explain/lie)

“I was going to go to the diner for something to eat, then the library,” he said taking her offered hand, wincing a bit. He brushed his hands on the sides of his pant legs, cleaning them as best he could. If only he had brought a water bottle to clean off any of the dirt and blood off his hands. Then again, he hadn’t planned on tripping and falling flat on his face…

Lately he had been such a mess… Ever since the full moon…

“I wanted to walk the way, since I needed to exercise the leg. And I… I didn’t want to keep asking for rides from my roommates. Not a fan of being a burden…”

(I was going to put in a slight nod to Jack’s small crush on Adeline, but I’ve decided to make him oblivious. Like, as smart of a guy he is, he would 100% be oblivious. All like “Huh, I spend all my time with my one friend who’s also a girl. Wierd.”)

“Yeah, Delvin, who I guess is the unofficial mayor or something, was the one who found me. Offered a place to stay in one of his cabins. I plan on staying there until I get settled into my new job. Somewhere closer in town so I don’t have to walk so far.” Jack explained as he started to walk again, hands shoved firmly into his pockets. Knowing himself, he would starting picking at the thin, peeling skin, making his hands even more raw than they already are. He had a bad habit with his cuticles already…

A part of him desperately wanted to tell her why he was going to the library. What he was researching. Sure, he could say he was just brushing up on the town folklore and work from there, but the thought of lying to Adeline turned his stomach the more he had to do it. He didn’t like to lie to anyone, but because of the beast lurking deep within his bones, he was swore to secrecy. Besides, Adeline was already a skittish woman as it was, she would only see him as the monster he saw himself, surely.

Glancing at her quickly showed that she was indeed hopped up. Nervous? Fear? Was she scared of him?

“I hate to pry, but are you sure you’re alright?”

(Poor guy would be crushed if he found out she was getting weird visions because of him!)

Pale hands slowly dragged across the door blindly until fingers hooked onto a handle, pulling it open with a tad too much force behind it as the vampire stepped foot inside. Anthelme blinked five times too many in a row, trying to get his vision back, a bright image stuck behind his eyelids.

He knows he's always been particularly more susceptible to the sun, an annoying trait he's had in his human, and vampiric life. But it doesn't make his inability to be in the summer sun for more than a few hours an absolute inconvenience. He sorely misses his layers of gloomy stratus clouds, and occasional drizzles. Wiping his hands off without a care for the high quality corduroy beneath, he steers his way towards the stairs of the hotel he's booked himself to stay in until the apartment he's renting is fully cleared out.

He's here for a reason, besides finally having a good place to grow a few flowers he's not had the chance to do for a while.. he got one of those rather- ah, alarming messages, from who he'd rather not speak of for fear of someone hearing him.

An asylum is a probably a better alternative, the Bellamy snorts at that, rolling up his waist length jacket's sleeves, and pushing the shades on his nose up to rest on his head. It doesn't take too long for the man to make his way to his floor -the fourth- and push his way through. He doesn't really like elevators.

Cramped spaces with closed doors, and no where people can escape from. Or it plummets with him inside of it. Both aren't very nice.

unclipping his thermos from his belt, he undoes the lid, and takes a quick sip of the herbal mixture inside -a bit spicier, he's trying something new-  before quickly stowing it away again. As grumpy as the sun manages to always make him, he's found a rather pleasant place to settle for now, all he needs to do is wait a few days for his soon to be apartment.. and figure out what exactly in the summery I' enfer he's here for exactly.

(Alright, here ya go Hush! Anthelme's in a bit of a mood, he's not a very big fan of the blazing.. blistering.. deathly ultraviolet ray creating star in the sky. Tis his mortal enemy. A bit funny, thinking he could technically outlive it-)

(Hey guys, it's been a rough week for me but I think I can get a response in tonight! I was thinking of letting Javalle and Maria head into the forest so they could meet Lexa and Sage, if that's alright with both of you Hawkeyes258 ✦⚝Stormscar⚝✦

Sorry I've been absent for about a week I've been busy. Next week is spring break so I have more time to write more often!)

Javalle was pleased by Maria's politeness and replied in an equally kind tone,  "Of course. I enjoyed having you around." They waited briefly for the girl to finish washing the plates and put the belt on. "All right, I think we're good to go. Let's head out." Carefully, Javalle began to walk over to the exit and opened the front door, inviting Maria to go outside first. Then, they stepped through, inhaling a breathful of fresh summer air. After locking the door behind him, Javalle stuffed the house keys into one of his pants pockets and started to plan a slight detour from his territory to the Primal Bloods.

It was a lot easier to navigate the paved path compared to the dense undergrowth they wandered through last night. For starters, the pair didn't have to risk being seen by enemy rogues, and it saved them from the humiliation of getting dirty again. They knew their way around this path and walked along with ease, hardly looking behind him. He didn't speak much to his companion during this time, nor did enjoy he inform Maria on taking this new route. Instead, the feline shifter  focused on any scents and sounds that were brought to his attention. One wrong step into the wolf pack's terrain and he would get mauled to pieces.

That being said, Javalle halted a few feet short and wrinkled his nose from what he believed was a boundary of territorial wolf scent. Disconcertingly, Javalle strained their hearing and picked up sounds of two people discussing something in detail. He wasn't sure what is was about, but any trace of noise from the pack was a step closer to getting Maria reunited.

Carefully, Javalle lifted his hand as a cue for his partner to stop alongside him. " Hang on. I think I hear voices up ahead. " He turned their attention briefly to Maria again and gave her a questioning glance, as if to ask her, do you recognize any of them? The were-lynx did not wish to intrude on whatever conversation was being held. But, perhaps, if Maria recognized anything, she could talk to the pack members herself. Nevertheless, he would have to introduce himself sooner or later no matter how bad it irked them.

"Blend in? Create illusions?" Sage's head twisted and turned, trying to fit all the peices of this puzzle in one, "Do you know how to those things?" Sage knew she should follow the wolf's instructions and change back but if she was a were-fox and she did have powers she mght as well investigate incase she could turn back anytime soon, "Also are there other were-creatures? or just foxes and wolves, I've never even heard of a were-fox untill today so I assume there could very well be other types of were-cretures," Sage glanced back up to the were-wolf and sat down, a bit more relaxed but still pretty confused, Hopefully a few more peices before I can solve this puzzle, She thought. Sage often had ideas and knowledge fitted into their own specifc puzzles, and when she learned them and fully knew them she deemed them finished, if she learned more she would exapand the puzzle, a simple way to store thoughts really.

"Sorry to say I don't. You would have to ask a fellow Werefox that question. And yes there are other shifters. The pack I'm apart of has werebears, werecoyotes, were-cats, even were-wolverines if you can believe it." Lexa said chuckling a little to herself. It all sounds crazy unless you have seen it yourself. "That's just in this region mind you. Oh and in case you might be thinking it yes vampires are real too."