by No one » Sun Feb 27, 2022 1:14 pm
Conner/Male/22 years old/Blue Moon Hunter/Tags: Eshra/Location: Outside/Pansexual/Crush: Eshra (probably won’t be open to poly since he has been hurt before)/Mate: None/Pups: None, but legal guardian to Jackson
Conner was about to answer, but Rosa came in. In the back of his mind annoyance was beginning to build. He was trying to do something with Eshra and she had come right now. He wasn’t saying anything in his mind bad about her, but he was more so annoyed that the world was against him all the time.
Jackson/Male/4 years old/Blue Moon Pup/Tags: Open/Location: Outside sitting on the steps of the mansion/Pansexual/Crush: To young/Mate: To young/Pups: To young
Jackson sat on the stairs alone and he felt a tear trickle down his face. Gracie had left without any sudden notice and he couldn’t help but feel saddened.
Olivia Willow Vextor/female/26 years old/Tags: Open/Location: Outside/Pansexual, Demisexual/Crush: Open/Mate: Open/Pups: None currently, not sure if she wants any
Olivia walked out of the mansion and looked around. The middle 20’s guard had yet to find anything to do today. She noticed Jackson sitting there and she thought, where in the world his Conner. As she saw a small little tear trickle down his face she sighed and thought he must be thinking of Gracie leaving. Those two were inseparable within the pack. Gracie had always been a good friend of Conner, but pack life got to her and she always had a crush on Conner, it was pretty obvious, but he was more interested in boys which may have caused her to leave, but Olivia being as smart as she is, didn’t think that was the case. She knew Gracie would be happy for Conner even if she knew they would never be together.
Ashton/Male/28 years old/Red Sun Hunter/Tags: Remington, Joell, Aurora, Cadence/Location: Outside/Pansexual/Crush: Cadence/Mate: None/Pups: None/Pet: Labrador Retriever Kanji
Looking to his grandfather, he said, “As long as he is ok with it. I could always ask the sitters though because my grandfather does deserve some time to himself as well. I mean depends where you want to go my lady. We can do anything you want.”
Chase Ash Wilson/Male/18 years old/Red Sun Pup Sitter/Tags: Open/Location: In camp/Pansexual (poly-open)/Crush: Open/Mate: None/Pups: None
Chase huffed and sat on the ground. The young man was annoyed. While everyone else got to go do there duties he was stuck looking after kids. It wasn’t fair at all. He wanted to badly to be a hunter, but the pack already had enough so he was forced to become a pup-sitter. It wasn’t so bad except that he constantly had to cater to the needs of the pups and never got any free time. He wanted to be free and not be shackled by the burden of someone dumping there pups care onto him. They weren’t his so why should he have to take care of someone else’s pups. They weren’t his at all and quite frankly, Chase was very uneasy around kids. He had just turned 18 not to long ago and yet he felt like he was a father already, something he wasn’t to sure he wanted to be in life. He grimaced as his back screamed in pain. After taking care of the pups all day long his back screamed in pain. It was constant work 24/7 365 days a year. Normally he would be calm and composed, but it was only so much Chase could handle before he grew annoyed with his job. The kids were nice, but could he really take to much longer of this. Maybe he would leave the pack to go to the other pack. Maybe there he could become a hunter and get the hunt of the drive and actually go outside of the camp. Then, he would be free of this burden on taking care of someone else’s pups. Is was not the job for him, not at all. He saw his brother change into his wolf form and Chase stood up into his form rather alarmingly. He rushed over as his brother snarled.
Chase called out to him, “Trevour calm down.” When Trevour snapped at him, he jumped back, but took another step forward. He saw his brother’s bristling for relax and he saw him change out of his wolf form with tears streaming down his face and staining the ground. He took his brother in an embrace, a hug and he listened to him speak with his brother’s face buried into him. He said softly keeping his voice low, “I know I know me neither. Contrary to my mask I hide I don’t like my job either. I don’t get to do anything other than watch pups for someone else in the pack and cater to there every needs and whining. It sucks I get it, but someday you’ll be a guard, soon I hope.” He nodded and said warmly with a smile to his brother, “I know so.” Turning his head to see anyone was close by. When no one was close by, he craned down and whispered in his brother’s ear, “And if things don’t work out here for you we will go to Blue Moon and live there. Sound good?” He smiled and whispered, “That’s right bud.” He cleared his throat and said returning to his normal voice, “Come on bud, let’s get you something to eat.”
Trevour “Trev” Brooks Wilson/Male/16 years old/Red Sun Pup (Soon to be guard)/Tags: Open/Location: In camp/Pansexual/Crush: Open/Mate: To young/Pups: To young
Trevour sighed and looked around. There was nothing to do in this stupid camp. When he had asked if he could tag along the mission with his pack mates going to kill humans to see and feel the rush of adreniline in his fur, they had denied him saying he was to young. For crying out loud he was 16 years old. He was only enough to go, but the pack rule was no pups are allowed a new rank until 17 years old. He thought bitterly, that rule sucks. He wasn’t some demanding pup or whiny attention seekers like some of the other pups in the pack were. There was no one in the pack that was his age and quite frankly he didn’t want anything to do with the pups younger than he was. “They whine to much,” he said with a smile and laugh. He sighed and drew scribbles into the ground. This camp was boring right now. He blinked rapidly as tears of rage came into his eyes and he stood up rather quickly and hastily and changed into his wolf form. He howled in the air and snarled when he was finished.
Trevour saw his brother come forward and his upper lip curled and he snapped at his own brother. When his brother came back at him, he felt his bristling for relax and he transformed out of his wolf form. He had tears streaming down his face and stinging his eyes. He felt his brother embrace him and he said with his face buried into his brother, “I don’t know how much longer I can take this Chase. I just want to do something instead of being a bum on a log. Why do they treat me like I’m still a young kid. I’M 16!!!” He yelled the last bit. He listened to his brother breathing in the sweet smelling aroma of pinecones. His brother always smelled like pine cones. He looked up to Chase, his eyes blotchy red from the tears and he said, “You really think so?” He nodded when Chase was done whispering his ear. He said whispering when his brother was still craned down into his ear, “And then you can be a hunter just like you’ve always wanted.” He smiled and said nodding eagerly his eyes bright, “Yes please I’m starving.”