Moved.

[Huntress13]

(Lol)

Elise's dreams were plagued that night, of the past, the present and all the future fears and fantasies. Adam and Shaun were her frequent so of course appeared, the new pack featured too, sometimes they were calm, other times they attacked her. Strangely though Dion was also in there too, varying between the dark figure and the happy, laughing guy in study sessions. Elise woke with the dawn rays, shinig through her window. Yawning, she pushed up and just sat up, watching the sun rise.

[kotalicious]

Nyx sighed softly. "Well my book isn't a very good one" she muttered. She glanced up at him and tilted her head. "Why are you being so nice and polite? Most people just ignore me." She said softly

[Joey.]

"Because I am also ignored," He returned in a soft tone, "But why are you allowing me to be near you?" He asked in turn, taking a single step back, noticing they had been so close.

[kotalicious]

Nyx shrugged and looked away from him once again. "I-I don't know. I swore to myself that I would hate your kind, but I can't bring myself to do it. No matter how much sorrow that werewolf brought me I can't hate him, or any others." She muttered. "Maybe I need to put everything in the past? Move on with my life, let people in instead of pushing them away" she said more to herself than to him.

[Joey.]

Out of habit, Creed dragged a hand over his jaw, the rough stubble dragging over the pads of his fingers, though it parted, leaving one sliver of pale skin that started on the left lower cheek and went down under his jaw, neck and disappeared into his shirt, the surface of the scar, smooth and glossy.
Pursing his lips at the girl, he lowered his hands and clasped them behind his back, head inclined to the side as he studied her once more, fascinated, "Moving on is sometimes the only thing we can do, though it can be mistaken for running."

[xxshadowluvxx]

(Everytime I read Creed's name, I think of Assassins Creed)

[I.Write.Sins]

[ Basics ]
Name:
Sophie Vaughn
Nicknames:Her really only nickname is Sof
Her really only nickname is Sof
Age:
17

[ Other Appearances ]

Normal Wear: she likes to wear skirts and baggy shirts and don't forget about skinny jeans....'HIPSTER!'
Swim Wear: She loves bikinis with fringe so blue fringy bathing suit is normally what she'll wear
Winter Wear: In winter she sticks with her normal clothes but just adds jackets and her animal hoodie scarfs!
Sleep Wear: To sleep its usually her sweat pants and a tank top

[On the Inside ]
Personality: Sophie is very sweet and normally doesn't even raise her voice. Her natrual personality is to flirt......WITH EVERYONE!She sometimes does not even mean to do it but.....it happens.Sophie also is a afraid of almost everything but animals she has a soft side toward everyone of them.Also she is the opposite of social,she is soooo shy.
History:She was adopted and grew up in a rude family, her mother always beating her and her father always working. When she was ten she got a heart problrm that made it hard for her to breathe. It fullywent away when she was 14 and after that she became extremely shy.
Family:uh she now lives with her room mate so she has almost no family left

[ Love Life ]
Crush:no
Any Ex's?:well yeah but there in the past
Mate?:what I'm not a dog?
Kids?:uh nooo

[Other ]
Strengths:She is a good runner and is good around animals
Weaknesses:she is not the best at sports and her athletic ability is horriable.
Fears:blood....

[kotalicious]

Nyx watched him closely as he ran his hand over his jaw. Her eyes followed the line of his scar before she tore her eyes from him and looked down at her own hands that were tangled up in a big knot. I wonder where he got that scar. she thought. "I know, I'm just not good at moving on. I'm always stuck in the past, wishing to break free from that sorrow filled world." She replied.

[Joey.]

((Awh, hahaha, I named him after my snake. x3))

Creed glanced down at her, black eyes rippling with confusion as he saw her glance at his scar, "Hunter," He said the word with a slight disgust added to his tone, as if the word tasted bad on his tongue, so it rolled off. Giving no explanation to why he had said the word, Creed folded his arms over his chest, waiting.

[♚ M I U ♚]

(Sophie is accepted. Will put her on the front asap.)

Mercy felt great as she walked back to the cabin with her two pack members. She felt heart lifted but her thoughts kept going back to the tingling she felt by the licks she received not only from Draven but also Shaun. Mercy thought the tingling only came from when Draven touched her. Sparks. Wasn't that what you got when someone you were beginning to feel more and more strongly about touched you? How did that explain Shaun? They had just now really interacted with each other. That thought brought her to Elise, then the hunters, then the man, and now her was back to having a headache. At least she had a break before..speaking of..Mercy looked back at Draven and Shaun to see how they were holding up. "I think the worry is coming from Angel..she left with Adonis right?" She asked them noting that if Adonis was with Angel and there was worry then they had a problem. Another one.

Raven moved to the side and pointed in the direction that seemed a bit more bright then the rest of the cave. "That way." She told him tugging on his hand once more until finally they skirted around the bend. Raven's eyes shot to his face to see his reaction. Before them was a good sized pool but the best part..it was bubbling! The ceiling opened up to the sky letting in light that seemed to play with the caves shadows.

Angel watched him leap with amazement then realized..wasn't she suppose to jump too? Yelp! Angel tripped, rolled, then came back to her paws still running but her fur was a bit bristled. "That did NOT just happen." She told him not looking at her mate. That is what she gets for ogling her mate. Angel smirked cause she had to take one last look. Okay she was done. Now focus she told herself cause she didn't want to do something worse then fall over a log..say..run into a tree.

Marc wondered if the she wolf even looked at the carving he tossed to her. Probably not why would a wolf care about a wolf and a human playing being carved into wood. No one cared about the time and precision it took. Marc just let out a grunt before he brought his thoughts back from a certain woman and the carving. With smooth movements he made his way back into the hunters hideout using their secret entrance in the woods. Down the hall he went his steps making a rhythmic sound.

Zane seeing the eye roll shot her a innocent look,"What? Please don't tell me your the type that expects their bf to shave a lot. It just grew in!" He complained his shoulders slouching a bit as he waited for her verdict. He knew that she probably knew that he would if she wanted him too. The girls input on things always held greater value.