The Village (Accepting!)

[CJClaire]

((Yeah, that would be perfect! :3))

[Myra]

Username: AngelFrost

Full name: Analie Fox

Nickname: Just Analie, sometimes Fox.

Age: 19 (19, I guess?)

Gender: Female

Species: Werefox (Just like a werewolf, just fox)

Powers/Mutations: She doesn’t really have any powers.

Personality: Analie is sweet, but very quiet. She doesn’t like talking to people she doesn’t know. If she knows you, she’s very nice and loves doing stuff.

Description:

History: Analie is half human and half werefox. Her mother didn’t know that her father was a werefox and got rid of her, making it so she lived on her own from 11-19, until she found the village.

Relatives: She doesn’t have any?

Other: This is what she looks like as a fox.

And if I’m accepted, where can I jump in.

[Sperophim]

Benni looked around the forest, hoping she would find something- anything- she could use to help signal others or fond her way back home. "How did I get here?" She wondered aloud. "Where am I?" Benni was so lost in thought that she didn't notice she had come to a clearing. She stumbled over a stone and snapped back into the real world. "Huh? A headstone?" She asked. "That means there are people nearby!" She said hopefully.
"Hello?" Benni called, hoping for an answer. "Hellooo-ooo?!"

[CJClaire]

((AngelFrost, accepted. You can jump in pretty much anywhere, in the village, or outside of it. You don't have to live in the village yet if you don't want to. The only thing that's really going on in the village is the Xavier (the prince) coming and being all snobby and a jerk. x3))

[Myra]

(Okay... I don't mind where I start. ^_^)
(So, they live in tents? Idk/r if I read it right xD )

[CJClaire]

((There are tents there, but there are also wooden log cabinish huts. I still need to scan my map... :9))

[Rooster Cult]

Akara

Akara flew over the forest, her tail tip brushed the tops of the trees. she felt the wind in her face but any joy that she had when she was a hatching was lost by now. she breathed in the scent of humans and opened her eyes. a mile before her lay a village. panic went through her mind at the thought of others and she dove into the trees, she turned in to a human as she did so and slammed to the ground in a very ungraceful way.

[daices.]

"I suppose I could." Lizza said, taking a deep breath to calm herself down. She didn't take kindly to insults of any kind, but she was very willing to give second chances. "There's not too much though. Not compared to anything like what you are used to, I'd assume- seeing that you're a prince." She actually hadn't left the village for as long as she could remember. The last time had to have been about 100 years ago, and that... Hadn't ended up good. So she didn't know anything about civilization outside of the village, other than what she was told in stories. "Just houses and a farm, really."

Xavier sneered and shot a withering look at Lizza. "You assumed? Of course this... this abomination cannot compare with my lovely home? Do you think me not royal looking enough? That I do not have enough rubies on my lapels, not enough money in my pocket? I hate children who speak before they think. Either that, or you do not have a clue about politics." Grabbing a silk handkerchief from his coat pocket, he held it over his nose and mouth and continued. "Now, can you show me an actual house of a sort? This nature air is hard on my sinuses."

[CJClaire]

Lizza frowned when Xavier insulted the village. It was her home, and she loved it here- it wasn't an abomination, was it? As for everything else he said, she tried to just push it to the back of her mind. She looked around quickly, trying to see if there was a vacant hut that had been cleaned somewhat recently. "There's one over here." She said, leading him into a small one-room hut. It was kind of dark, so she fished a matchbook out of her pouch and then lit a kerosene lamp. "Sorry, it's kind of dusty. I haven't really gotten around to cleaning everything recently."

[Gelick]

||Isabelle Duncan||

-----She blinked, the dust flying around her, hurting her eyes. She moved her arm above her eyes, when she saw a sudden light come in, and she squinted her eyes to adjust to the new light. Did she just- no that was impossible. The voices decomfirmed her assumptions, and she sat up slowly, her back still aching from the fall. She'd heal soon anyway. The lights streamed down from the new hole in the roof, and stood up, trying to decipher who had just entered. She coughed from the dust, and moved her free hand to the hilt of her dagger.