In Disguise [Romantic/Dramatic Fantasy RP Accepting

[~Firewolf~]

Character

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Username:
Name: Arron-his wolf forms name is Thorn
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Species: Shapeshifter
Description/Picture: [Please include animal form if you are a shifter.] When a human, he has dark black hair with bright blue eyes. He usually looks a little pale, and he has few freckles. When in wolf form his fur is midnight black, but his eyes remain the same bright blue.
Personality: [Please don't put to be rped!] Usually strong and outgoing, Arron usually tries to have a cheerful attitude. He's rather smart, but can get himself into trouble sometimes. Although he seems reckless at times, he knows how to get himself out of some pretty nasty situations. Arron sometimes speaks before he thinks, and is often very sarcastic. Arron is awful at comforting others, and tries to get away from tears as soon as he can. Not big on flirting.
Crush/Bf/Gf/Husband/Wife: Psh, no
Theme: [Optional]
History: [Optional; really you are just starting out leaving home...]
Other: [ Optional; Please include pack if you are joining one. ]

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[~Firewolf~]

Arron sat up in his bed, listening for any sign of movement. But all was still. Everybody was asleep, finally. It seemed like it had taken forever for all his family members to fall asleep. Arron pulled the blanket off him, and stood up. His shoes made a quiet thump as they hit the floor, but nothing to loud. He couldn't be heard tonight. His steps were light as the trailed across his room, over to his window. With a sigh, he quickly opened it. He looked down at the ground, and for the first time was a little upset his bedroom was on the second story of his house. Arron looked around, hoping for something that would save him from a fall that would surely make him break something. The answer was simple. Arron, you're going to break you leg. He sighed with frustration, but began to step out of the window anyway.
At last his feet hit the ground. Arron sighed with relief, pleased he had managed to climb down the house. Arron shot one last look at his house before pulling his hood over his head and running towards the nearby forest.

[Winterpool]

((Everyone loves the forest. Forest, forest, forest <3))

Gzsenna kept softly playing guitar on her tree stump, tapping her feet. Though no one would notice, she on her left hand, the one she was strumming with, her fingernails were sharper and much longer than a normal human's. These were her fox claws, her hidden form's claws. "So when they all have paid up, you tell some secret that you made up." She sang along, listening to the wind swish the trees and make it easier for her to hear the fake footprints she'd always been afraid of. One day, she'd hear them for real and then...chaos. Gzsenna looked up to see what looked like a hooded boy (Arron) running toward her and the forest.

[~Firewolf~]

((Of course, the forest is awesome!))
Arron's steps were light as he ran across the forest floor. He became impatient, and changed into a wolf, slowing down to a trot. It was easier for him as a wolf, for some reason he didn't tire nearly as fast. His scenes became sharper when he changed, but didn't really notice anything out of the ordinary. His ears twitched as he stepped across the forest, not sure where to go.

[Winterpool]

Gzsenna played a dramatic scale on her guitar and looked to the boy's, now wolf's, general direction. "Lost?" She asked the black wolf, holding back a quiet laugh. She pulled her own hood up and crept a little closer to where he was, her movements as fluid and swift as the fox she could turn into.

[~Firewolf~]

Arron's ears twitched as he heard a voice, finally noticing a girl's presence. He cocks his head, wondering who she was. Deciding it would be easier to talk to her as a human, he quickly transforms again. "Maybe." he replies to her question.

[The Dolorosa]

[ I could figure out my powers as a healer. Blame it on the MMO's.
And the forest is first mentioned, so it's only obvious I would go there x3]

With the wol- shapeshifter gone, Valeria's shoulder started to slump a little. All this stress with hunters, parents and now more approximatively like her was going to give her an ulcer.

At least she can't worry anymore. It was hard to, with all those bright and distracting colors.

Valeria giggled at that thought. Her voice wasn't harsh or deep, in actual it was high and soft. Not like the tinkling of bells, but not the 'bang' of a gong.

"I need to move if I want to loose the hunters. I think the shape-shifter did as well"

Valeria also had this habit of talking to herself. She didn't talk much, so when she was alone (or thought she was alone) she would talk to herself, as if to compensate.

[Gabrielle Renee]

~Firewolf~

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When the shifters are in their anomal form, that can't talk. Lol they are animals. :)


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[~Firewolf~]

~Firewolf~

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When the shifters are in their anomal form, that can't talk. Lol they are animals.


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((lol, I know. He changed back into a human before answering if you check the post.))

[Winterpool]

((Can shapeshifters in animal form talk? Just a random question :3. Like if you have a wolf and a fox shapeshifter, would they be able to talk in their forms?))

Gzsenna laughed, a bit in relief. "I don't know the forest too well, but I, err...turn into an animal too." She mumbled. Even though she knew it wouldn't be too weird for the boy, she would still be another one of 'them'. Her guitar hit her on the back of the head as she sat up, and she winced. I'm such an idiot around other people. She scolded herself.