Born to be Wild: Were-Creature Rp Open!

(Here we go! So my character, who I think I'll name Charlotte, she's a every motherly and down-to-earth gal who spent half of her life in the country. She's a frequent visitor at the horse stables and enjoys farmwork because of her shifter instincts. Her creature form is a Shetland Sheepdog. When she was younger, she found romance with a Rottweiler shifter named Rodney who had a career in professional wrestling. The two became obsessed with each other and got married, but they didn't make the best decisions together. Charloette later had two twin sons who she loved deeply. After a messy divorce, Charloette had to leave Rodney and gave up her children for the sake of living in Griffindale.

Lord lore lore. The whole backstory thing won't come up a lot once I actually rp her, but it does give some insight to her personality. You'll see when the form is finished lol!)

(Yeah it did the same for me lol)

No, I blame her being put on the spot and her brain just saying the first cat it thought of. Yeah, and totally because I forgot.)

I am going to post a starter later today for Jenna and was wondering who wanted to interact with her and where. I just want to know where to place her.)

I am good with that, time to begin. Might be a bit rough until o figure how she is gonna go.)

Jenna was currently digging through the trash behind on of the better Italian restaurants in the town, Mama Victorias. She had come here several times since moving onto the streets. Other places scraps were okay, but this places meatballs were awesome, even if they were in the trash for a little bit. After a few minute she pulled out seven breadsticks and half a cannoli. Truly this was a good hall. With her feast in tow the exited the ally, walking in front of the restaurant with a big smile on her face.

Human…)

Clearly something peculiar was happening. Nonetheless, Javalle continued doing what he intended, gazing at the book's spines one by one until a title caught his interest.

He acknowledged the stranger's wave with a grunt. Was Jack… shielding her? They raised an eyebrow slightly at the act. It was natural for him to be defensive, although Javalle didn't think they posed a threat.

Javalle’s voice lowered, a bit raspy. "Odd place for some browsing." He remarked, skeptical. They didn't intend for the words to slip out. It’s just that… this corner of the library boasted some …interesting lore on the creatures of Griffindale. Judging from the situation, these two seemed to have figured that out themselves. The feline shifter put two and two together: Jack must’ve conducted some research since he applied to work here. Getting in touch with his shifter self. Understandable. He was doing the same.

Though the addition of this bothered him to some degree. She looked like she was on the verge of passing out already. "Rough night?", They called out to the shy lady, trying to be approachable. Oddly enough, Javalle wondered what exactly she was looking at before they came by. What business could she have researching with a werewolf?

Be careful looking for answers… You might get more than you bargained for.

(That last line is up for interpretation on who it could be about, Jack, Adeline, or even Javalle himself. Really interested to see where the conversation is directed to hehehe...)

I love how that sounds she is talking to a stray puppy.)

Jenna looked at the new lady and turned her head to the side. Why was she talking to her? Ah, who cares free food! Using her shirt to make a little pouch she placed her dumpster food inside. With a huge smile she took the piece of pizza and said, “Thanks lady! That is really nice of ya.” Adding the pizza to her little pouch she proclaimed, “Oh, I like mostly anything as long as I can fit it in my mouth. I’m not really that picky.”

Nightshade chuckled. "Well, I suppose we all eat what we can get when the time comes." Then she sat up and looked around at the empty street. The sun was still slightly up, and she had to pull her face mask up over her face. She could tell this small one was a shifter, that much she knew. Although telling what type... dubious. So instead she asked, "What's your name, if you'd like to share? Mine is Nightshade."

(Ah.. when she meets her lil' birb friend she's gonna flip when she realizes what she is xD)

(I don't think I'll be able to get something up tonight, sorry. Would you mind writing something? I was thinking about a loop between Jack, Javalle, Adeline for posts.

I can whip something nice and short tomorrow but I'm going to be completely inactive Friday night. I have a party to go to yay!!!   I also have a paper due tomorrow so the response might not be super top quality.)

“Jenna, Jenna Ringtail! Nice to meet you flower lady,” she said with wide smile. She didn’t often talk to other people, mostly cause they didn’t talk to her for some reason. Oh well, at least the flower named lady was talking to her. “So, why’d you given me the food and not eating it yourself?” She asked.

( Will get a response up when done with marching band lol )

Nightshade shrugged. “Dunno. It just seemed like the right thing to do, plus I have my own food.” She took out her iced tea and sipped it as she sat down on the curb, lifting her mask slightly to drink. “So,” she said after she finished and put the bottle away, “where are you heading? No offense but I get the feeling that you don’t have a family.” It was harsh, sure, but Nightshade could be blunt when she wanted answers. “I don’t have one either if it makes you feel better.”