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[aliemmett]

Allure-
I took out my wings, and started running. I leaped into the air, and soared into the air. I scanned the land below, looking for someone to talk to. I spotted a girl in a tree. I swooped down, landing perfectly on a bench. I looked at the girl. "Are you okay?" I managed to say, knowing she was an Angel at least.

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-Wait, I'll do my real post ina sec.-

[aliemmett]

(Okay, I'll post in the morning, I hav to go Goodnight!!)

[aliemmett]

(Hi guys I wanted to tell you I will not be on tomorrow. Sorry, I will be on Monday. Thanks!)

[Aven]

(sorry i haven't been on x.x)

.thessaly.

I followed the others nervously, unsure what to do. I had been pretty scared and useless back when the creatures had attacked. I frowned, looking at the ground as we walked.

[headphone raichu.]

.::Cherry::.
✗Female ✗ Werewolf/Bender✗ Human Fourm✗

Cherry made the flame a bit brighter to see more. So far she couldn't see the end of the cave.

[FamineMyth]

.Luke.
"We might be walking for a while." I said quietly, glancing back at everyone else.

[headphone raichu.]

.::Cherry::.
✗Female ✗ Werewolf/Bender✗ Human Fourm✗

Cherry frowed and nodded. "I hope we don't run into any other things along the way." She said.

[Twisted Transistor]

Nᴀᴍᴇ:
Malory
Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ:
Female
Aɢᴇ:
Approximate seventeen years old
Sᴘᴇᴄɪᴇs:
Shapeshifter
Cʀᴜsʜ:
x
Mᴀᴛᴇ/GF/BF:
x
Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ:
Very wary. She is not much of a fighter and chooses more often to flight then fight, because of her careful nature is she most likely somewhere alone, hiding herself for the outside world. She can panic very easily and think that the most simple things in life can kill her somehow, she is very jumpy and avoids almost any contact with anyone. Because of father who used to beat her up is she also very soon frightened when someone touches her, she doesn't shake hands or anything and tries to avoid any 'human' contact.
Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ: [Optional..]
Malory was always different from others, she had a different way of thinking about things or carry out something. Her mother was dealing drugs, while her father was a drinker, and with the growing problem that people thought she was strange she ran away at an early age and survived mainly by using her 'animal form'. She could go inside houses and stores, and come out undetected with the things she needed. She doesn't talk very often about it, not wanting to show any sigh of a weakness that can be used against her.
Aᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ:
She has somewhat of a golden tint in her eyes and sleek, blonde hair that hides most of the time half of her face. She hids behind her hair, afraid to be recognized. Her posture is very thin and she has a small scar on her abdomen where a knife hit her years ago.
Oᴛʜᴇʀ Fᴏʀᴍs:
Hare, cat and a white pigeon
Aɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ Eʟsᴇ?:
Nope? Something like this? ^

[FamineMyth]

{Accepted.}