-{Ƭαιηтє∂ Ʀσѕє Ơяρнαηαgє}- .:Fantasy RP:.

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[The_Shadow_Ghost]

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Female - - - Shape-Shifter - - - wildcat form - - - Single

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"ɪ ɢᴜᴇss ɪ'ᴍ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴏғ ᴀ
ʟᴏɴᴇ ωᴏʟғ. ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ sᴀʏ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ
ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴀʟʟ, ʙᴜᴛ, ᴛᴏ ᴛᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴇ
ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ, ɪ ᴏɴʟʏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴛʜᴇɴ ɪғ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ
ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴅᴇᴇᴘ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ
ʜᴇᴀʀᴛs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴍɪɴᴅs."

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I look up at his face. He does not look 167 years old! He looks around eighteen or nineteen years old, seventeen at youngest. "I adore music, I would follow a single flute across the world if nothing else got there first" I say, as I ignore the blinding pain. It wasn't as bad as the first time though, so theres something. Maybe dad's friend was right; it does get better the more you speak, and quickly. "Your very good at playing music" I say softly, shifting my shoulder slightly. What exactly was he talking about? A beast? Was he some sort of demon or something? He didn't look it, but there was an odd scent off him. He smelt mostly human... ish. Looking up into his phantom eyes of silvery blue, I feel like I can trust this guy with all my secrets. I would be happy to be a wildcat for the rest of my life if it meant I could stay here. "You can tell me anything, I won't repeat a word"

{ Okay :3 Im on GMT time so I have to go to sleep soon. Will be on tomorrow though, and every day after that apart from the occasional laptop problem day }

{ Oh and @FellowAdvice; you'll have to wait until the owner come's on. I love your characters though. Very creative. I remember when I first made a charrie that had to learn to fly. She was a shape-shifter though, and turned into a raven. I love playing shape-shifters, its always fun :3 }

[tinygeck]

{Recap And Is Anyone Open For Clarisse and Michael?}

[Alpha*]

(Come follow Mor's music and bother him Wonder)

Morag sighs, hand through his hair. "Thank you Sera...but I have honestly forgotten how many suns have passed since I became what I am." his voice is quiet. "Not that I know...but ...when you are different...and everyone knows..." another sigh. A talking cat! And he feels normal...except her pain, why is she pained? He doesnt undersand. The creature plucks his instrument up and begins playing again, the time for words has ended for this strange man. Or is he even that anymore?

[tinygeck]

(Okay Thanks!)

.: Clarisse Maron|12 Years Old| Shape Shifter:.

Clarisse Wandered Through The Halls Of The Orphanage, Bored as Heck. She Heard The Faint Noise Of An Instrument Nearby, And The Followed The Noise Until She Found A Boy Playing An Instrument So Beautiful It Brang Good Thoughts To Her Head. She Barely Noticed She Had Walked In On Him, But When She Did She Blushed a Faint Shade Of Pink. "I am So Sorry!" Clarisse Apologized. "I'm Clarisse."

[Twilight Sparkles]

ɴαмe: Winter Lydia Rose
αgє: 11
gєη∂єя: Female
ѕρєcιєѕ: I was born a dark angel. N-not like there's anything wrong with that! It's just that.. I never really liked it much. I'm used to discriminiation, and people used to call me Raven Girl. My wings only come out if I want them too..
нιѕтσяу: When Winter was born, there was a dark snowstorm going on outside. Her family thought she was normal, fine. But her back would itch constantly, until finally at the age of 10 she sprouted wings. Her mother had died, and her father had banished her from town. She lived alone, as an orphan. Finally she wondered here, pondering about the consiquences, until finally she managed to come here. She never learned to fly yet, but she is eager to learn.
ρєяѕσηαℓιту: Winter is very kind and sweet. She listens to the maids and owners of the orphanage, and doesn't really disobey. She has patience, but never made friends before. She sometimes hopes to find her 'prince charming' to take her away.



ɴαмe: Jordan. Jordan Denzel.
αgє: 16, If it wasn't practically obvious.
gєη∂єя: Male, I guess.
ѕρєcιєѕ: Species? Why do you care. If you really want to know, Im a half-human. Not a shape-shifter, because I can only shift into one thing. A dragon.
нιѕтσяу: Jordan's background isn't really fun to talk about. He had a regular boy-life, but at the age of 14 his scales started appearing. Whenever he's angered, he would become a scaly human with beady black eyes and flames encircling him. He wasn't really the talkative type, since people would be afraid he would burst into flames like his accident in 6th grade. He'd burned down the whole school. At 15, he managed to control himself, but still dealt with the problem. You would probably guess that his family had given him away at birth. Tough luck, kid.
ρєяѕσηαℓιту: Jordan is a rebel. He doesn't care what anyone says, especially the teachers or care-takers. He'll stay up, he'll fool around, stuff like that. It's hard to make it into his heart, but maybe you might be able to.

Accepted!)

[Nawratus]

(I'm so bored..... imagine hasn't replied at all....)

[Gabrianna]

Gabrianna heard the music from Morag's room and she smiles gently. She decided to go onto the roof. She shifts into her Black wolf form and sings to his song. She loved to sing and play but she was always afraid someone would not like it and make her stop forever.

[Alpha*]

Morag ducks his head and flushes, "I'm sorry did I distrurb you Miss Clarisse?" he asks staring hard at the floor, having extended a hand in greeting. He was frozen but now stands, casting a nervious glance at Sera. Maybe he shouldnt practice...people kept walking in... what if he was horrible? What if he lost control? The boy has to stare at the floor and wait in silence other than, "I'm Morag."

[tinygeck]

.:Clarisse|Shape Shifter:.

"You Know, Your Really Good!" Clarisse Complimented. "No, You Weren't Bothering Me. Your Playig Actually Lured Me In Here... I Had No Idea I Was Here Until You Stopped." She Said, Fixing Her Green Eyes On His Instrument.