Where the Road Parts (Werewolf roleplay) -SemiLit-

[ShadowHunteress]

Damon smiled at her happily as he ran, he laughed and took the flower with a grin. His tail wagged cheerfully as he kept beside her, he acted in almost a puppy like manor. 'Well I hope this can be like your home too, everyone needs a home. And don't worry, everyone misses someone, but we must smile and take in all the great stuff! Like this flower, or the birds, or the butterflies, or candy, or friends, or all of those... he continued to ramble on, though he never mentioned one thing most people usually thought of, family.

[free.]

(Assuming you're still accepting ^-^)

Full name:
Lilliana Marie-Anne Dee. Call her Lee.
Gender:
Girl
Age:
Seventeen
Species:
Werewolf
Rank:
Fighter
Looks:

Wolf:

Description:
Lee is a gaurded person. She has her secrets, and her life is private. Intruders are not welcomed. She is quiet, and a bit shy if you don't know her. But to friends and family, she never shuts up. She's bubbly, hyper, crazy, goofy, and funny. She's spunky, and doesn't tend to care what others think of her. She's grown up with the pack all her life, so knows it well. She's also had a thing for Elijha her whole life, yet for some reason she's never said anything about it. Maybe it's because if she tells him, he won't feel the same for her. She's crazy and wild, with a quirky and creative side. Lee loves sports, and is a tomboy, even if she may not always dress like one. But who ever said you attire is what idicates who you are?
Crush:
Elijha.
Other:
None.

Full name:
Tyler Jackson Moore. Call him Ty.
Gender:
Guy
Age:
Seventeen
Species:
Werewolf
Rank:
Fighter
Looks:

Wolf:

Description:
Tyler is a laid-back guy. He's easy-going, smart, funny, sweet, and irrisistable. He's got somewhat of a big ego, and he's got the money as well. And the looks. He's a ladies man, and a total flirt. He's most likely to get in a fist fight with another dude, and he challenges Elijha's authority any chance he gets. He also challenges the Beta Males authority.
Crush:
None Open
Other:
Nope

Full name:
Michael Strat. Call him Mikey.
Gender:
Guy
Age:
Sixteen
Species:
Human
Rank:
Looks:

Wolf: (werewolf only)
Description:
Mikey's a funny character. He's goofy, hilarious, a jokester and a prankster, and a clown. He's such a show-off, and is always trying to impress girls. He kind of just throws himself out there in the world, trying to make the best of it. He's not really good at anything, except for maybe dancing. That, he seems to have a natural talent for. Mikey's an honest kid, a good kid. He's smart too, and everyone says he's gonna be someone. But Mikey himself, he has no clue what to do with his life. If he even survives the rouges...
Crush:
None, open
Other:
None

[Minimetoo]

Elijah snuggled his head against the pup, his smile once again returning. A low purr rumbled in his chest and he pressed his nose against Georgia's neck. But of course, his peace was interrupted by another intruding wolf. He focused a bored gaze on Kalika, his eyes looking her over before they narrowed. She was tense. Unhappy. She wanted to complain. He could never be alone, could he? Always serious and making decisions, trying to please everyone... I'll be back, Little One. He nuzzled Georgia playfully before standing up and turning to Kalika, his shoulders tensed. He cocked his head slightly to the right, then walked off, expecting her to follow. 

What is it you want? Elijah asked, looking over his shoulder and staring at her with a blank sky-blue eye. You were one of the ones voting against me, yes? You rather the pups back there get hurt than have humans we hardly know get taken out, right? He scoffed, a wolfish smirk resting on his lips. Tell your alpha that he's wrong. Tell him how you want to fix this.

(( Accepted. ))

[ShadowHunteress]

Aurora's ears went back and she lowered her head, 'I am sorry Alpha, I shall go.' she said, turning away. He was busy with Evans, and the pups, she liked the pups, they were adorable, but they reminded her of family... which hurt to much to think about. She sighed softly and glanced over when she saw Selia and Cira. She silently limped away from them to go on patrol with the others, better safe the sorry, and it was better to do that then it was to go to the place she had once called home.

[OneSmartChicken]

What a happy fellow. But so sad too. This pack was a sad pack, and that just would not do. Do you know what, Austin? You are absolutely right. And I do believe it is high time everyone else knew it. She stopped, paws freezing on the earth as she turned to grin at him, tail wagging. Then, with a playful growl, she tossed herself at him. It is time for the pack to have fun! she cried, and sang out a joyous, calling howl. The sort of howl that said I want to play! Of course, there would have been none of that if she had stayed human, and if the wolf hadn't been so close to the surface. And if Austin hadn't followed her.

Oh sure, Morii was playing; she had thrown her front paws down in the dirt, stuck up her rump and adopted the play-with-me pose. But her senses were no less alert, her nose and ears turned warily outwards. Of course, this was their territory. There should not be a need for high alert even in play. And if they left...Well, this was already an established territory. They had lived here for a long time, and most other packs knew this was theirs and left them to it. But if they moved...I should speak to the alpha, she said, unhappily. The human cities have grown, and grow still. Soon there will be no place left for wolves or werewolves. Even if we must send away our pups and those desiring of safety, we must not abandon this home.

Georgia was absolutely giddy. Her whole body wagged with the enthusiasm of her tail's waving, and she happily headbutted Elijah. But when he needed to get up--well, she didn't like it, but she understood. Alpha was busy. She bobbed her head smartly at his promise, beaming at him. She yipped encouragingly, watching him for a long moment. Then she turned around and tackled her unsuspecting brother. They rolled through the grass, growling and yipping as daddy looked on patiently.

With his ears on the pups--they were always very noisy, although at least the sound of their playful tussling didn't carry very far--his eyes followed Kalika and Elijah. I really have become an absolute mother hen, he mused to himself with a sigh. Then, Oh! Aurora. He rose, not wanting to let the female wander off alone. Evans approached and rubbed his cheek against hers; pack. I am glad your injury is not serious. Please, come sit with me. The kids' play time was interrupted, and since the alpha seems determined to return to them...well, you wished to speak with him, yes? Let's let them play. Ah, I am beginning to feel so old. Those two are sucking the youth right out of me. He sounded quite happy about that, tail wagging as he gazed fondly at the pair.

[ShadowHunteress]

Damon looked at her, he smiled happily, then he blinked, 'Who's Austin?' he asked her as he stood there, his head tilted to the side with utter confusion. He shook his head and smiled at her again happily as he got into the play pose also, his tail wagging furiously, fot all it was worth he was still alert, he was loyal to the pack after all. He lept at her playfully, not meaning any harm by it as he tried to knock her over, biting her ear and growling playfully.


Aurora nodded silently, her ears back as she studied Evans for a moment, she sat a little ways away from them all, she quietly watched the puppies and waited for Elijah to return. She hated being around families, she knew Evans was a good guy, and the puppies were cute, but it just hurt to much to think about famlies, she silently looked away, at the woods, her blue eyes scanning the trees silently.

[Kaliyana]

Kalika snorted. 'I'm not telling you that you are wrong; because as the Alpha you can't be.' She sat beside him, her ears folding back because she knew she was doing something wrong, but she was only trying to protect him and her pack. 'And I wasn't voting against you, simply offering opinions.' Her tail twitched anxiously, trying to find the right words to explain to him what she was thinking' she wasn't very good at doing that in human form either. 'I just don't want you or anyone else getting hurt. This is how my last pack was destroyed, rouges started attacking the humans in the village we lived in, and my father did nothing about it. When one of the humans killed a young wolf thinking it was a rouge the pack turned against my father because if he had acted against the rouges sooner, it wouldn't have happened.'

She turned her eyes to him, the deep green suddenly a dull color that looked devoid of emotion; she had gotten good at keeping what she was feeling out of her eyes. 'Is it so wrong to want to protect those I care about?' She asked in a small voice, her head dropping the same time that her ears did. She hated the way it made her look weak but there wasn't any other way she could look at this point.

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Austin blinked, looking at Morri like she was crazy. 'What are you doing?' He snapped, growing at her. 'We're suppose to be scouting, not playing around.' He huffed, flicking his tail at her before he turned and went around her,darting off to start his circle again. It wasn't that he didn't want to play, it was simply that he was suppose to be doing something for the better of the pack; and if anything happened while he was goofing off he wouldn't be able to handle the guilt.

[Chaoswolf]

Riley gave a rather happy bark. Finally! Someone who didn't want all this doom and gloom business! He was rather surprised that it was Morii, but still. He broke formation to bound up ahead towards her. I want to play too! Damon was already at it, playfully trying to knock the she-wolf over. So Riley did the same, playfully rising on his hind legs and trying to knock Damon over, then leaping back and circling to his other side. He could not understand why humans needed so many complex games, when a simple wrestling match held so much amusement for werewolves.

Rory gave a disapproving snort as Riley abandoned his side to go play. The black wolf watched them all with narrowed eyes, but looked particularly at Morii. Even so, he could not say he agreed with Austin. He hated to admit that they really ought to be on high alert in their own territory, it was still theirs after all. Although he did not join in, Rory did not leave the more playful half of the group. He kept his ears and eyes wide for possible danger around it. His fur bristled a little that the rogue's were such a danger on Pack land.

[Darkest.Nation]

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Full name:
Erinn Vanessa King
Gender:
Female
Age:
14
Species:
Werewolf
Rank:
Fighter (Though would like to be Alpha female one day, of course. ^^)
Description:
Erinn, despite being the youngest of the pack, is quite mature for her age and knows her way around. She does not like to be walked on and will get nasty. She has a calm nature, but when ticked off or pressured, tends to become aggressive. If she had a mate, she would be affectionate and loving beyond what others might think. She doesn't overdo it, no, but she likes to show her dedication towards her mate.
Erinn, in general is a loyal female, and tries to be on good terms with everyone. But, being her, that doesn't always happen. She is a good writer and musician, and spends a lot of time running, swimming, and reading.
Erinn has no motives to be the boss or leader, and is happy to be a second-paw to the leader, or a low rank to help keep the pack calm and together. She will, however, take the lead if she isn't the only one in charge. She doesn't like dominant or bossy people herself.
She has a tendency to be unresponsive and is famous of her cold, deadly stare. She has been called a vampire, emo, and goth. She does not like being talked to as if she is immediately your friend, and does not like to be the target of a flirty boy. She needs to warm up to you first, and then she will decide.
Crush:
Elijah. Possibly, maybe, Austin. But he seems too flirty for her. ^^
Other:
Her wolf form does not include the earrings or necklace. Is a close friend to Dmitri.

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Full name:
Dmitri Gabriel Godwin
Gender:
Male
Age:
17
Species:
Werewolf
Rank:
Fighter
Description:
Dmitri is a very calm, loyal, and intellegent teen. He does not usually talk much, and will usually only talk (and be silly around) his friends and mate. He is, as said before, intellegent and is a very modest young man. He is very good at what he does and does not plan on changing it.
He is very affectionate to his mate and love recieving affection from his mate. He will protect and care for his mate like a living creature, not a breeding machine.
Being the shy, reserved boy he is, if you say hello, he will generally not reply unless he's comfortable around you and others. He is friendly and polite, but not too social. (A constant WIP >.>)
Crush:
Possibly Lee or Aurora
Other:
Is a close friend to Erinn.

[free.]

(Thank You! Um, could I have a recaap, and should I jump in anywhere?)