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((I forgot. Was I accepted??? My character's name was Vidis.))

(You had already started roleplaying with him so I assume so )

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(( Yeah, bad2thebone is right. You were accepted earlier, Zakie Poo. c: ))

Derrick Hills >> Loner >> Tagged: Izzy Steel

When Derrick thought his plan was so foolproof that if all else failed he would end up running into the girl he had spotted, he had not thought that literally. Well, yes he had, but, he hadn't really expected it to come down to that. he assumed one of them would stop first, but, when it came down to the technicality of the situation, Derrick had been running at such a speed that neither of them even saw the other as they both rounded the same corner. The girl reacted first, trying to halt herself before it was too late. Derrick was not so swift. He only barely flinched before he collided head on into the girl, and his force being greater, he sent Izzy falling back and himself falling forward. As a result, he landed right on top of the girl. Luckily, he spared her from being crushed by catching himself with his hands at either side of her face.
Derrick panted, his green eyes wide as he stared down at his find. He almost felt like he had just completed a successful hunt...He huffed in good humor, wiping at a nose that was apparently trickling with just a little bit of blood from their impact. He grinned in a charming sort of way, flashing her a vague glimpse of his pearly whites. "Looks like someone's a little clumsy here." He was not referring to himself, and his raised brows and pointed stare made that pretty clear. Even from his rather limited perspective of her, he was looking the girl over and trying to decide if she fell anywhere good on his mental 'hotness' scale. Being that she was not a dark brunette, he had to decide she ranked a solid 'eh, I don't know, but maybe I can convince her to dye her hair' on his scale of hotness.

Elisabeth "Lisette" Brodeur >> Loner >> Tagged: Desmond Miles, Amethyst Carter

Lisette was very well aware of Desmond's irritation towards her, and it made her just the slightest bit wary. However, she remained foolish enough to believe that no harm would come to her no matter what she did around Desmond so long as she stayed from anything that would do him harm, and, as it turned out, Lisette had the feeling that his irritation came out from a place of defense. Lisette had been commended many times for seeming to have a sort of "sixth sense" when it came to properly detecting emotion so, she had to believe that she was at least on the right track with her suspicions.
She frowned when Desmond shrugged her hand off of him, unaware of the bullet she had dodged. Her brows furrowed at his question, and she was clearly troubled. "Were you not the one who said that we are drawn to our own kind? That must be for a reason," she suggested gently. On the inside, her heart was breaking for the poor soul she was trying to console. She did not miss the way he looked away from her at her promise. She did not understand his mistrust of her or the situation. By nature, she was exactly the opposite of him, but she wasn't a fool. There must have been something that caused him to be so resistant to her. Perhaps there was something wrong with her. It would be awful to realize that she was the thing that stood in the way of his trust.

(( Yay! I'm so proud of Desmond for not eating Lisette! xD ))

[bad2thebonedog]

~Desmond Miles-21-Tags: Lisette and Amethyst~
Despite his attempts to leave or even convince this girl otherwise she wouldn't budge. The question was why? What strange irrational thing was keeping her glued to him in such a way? He was sure that by now she had already realized he was a loner by all meaning of the word. That and well the fact that he had issues. Maybe she was missing the fries to her happy meal or something. She had to be if she was still standing here with him when any sane wolf would have disappeared or given up by now. Then again those who dared stick around him eventually changed their mind it just took time. That feeling of loss and betrayal was something he knew he couldn't take again.
The jet black wolf closed his eyes and held them closed for some time as he debated on what to say to this naive girl. He let out a deep breath as he reopened his eyes and his gaze fell upon Lisette once more. "I did say that you are correct. I'm just not like most wolves. Despite every fiber of my being that is telling me to join them I can't. I...I have issues and because of them I could never trust myself to be part of a pack. If anything I would be more of a liability then a key component. You however are a bright young girl and I'm sure given time and practice you would make a fine addition. Take Amethyst over there and go to them. If your inner wolf is anything like mine then I know it is practically breaking its neck to get over there." he explained.

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Izzy Steel // 17 // female // forest // loner // tags: Derrick Hills

Izzy had not expected to run into anyone, and defiantly not on this trail. She had been running so fast that the collision had kind of hurt. Izzy tried to catch herself as she found to the ground but failed and landed clumsily on her back. She looked up into his forest green eyes trying to catch her breath. Izzy looked him over noticing his bright red hair she giggled like a small child then realized he was still on her. Her blue eyes gazed up at him "U-umm h-hi" she said nervously he's kinda cute she thought. Bullet -her dog- growled stepping back staring at the boy like he was thinking get off of her right now

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Elisabeth "Lisette" Brodeur >> Loner >> Tagged: Desmond Miles, Amethyst Carter

A small amount of anxiety balled up in Lisette's heart when Desmond closed his eyes as if to block her out. She frowned, her stare never leaving his dark form as she remained knelt down to his level. If he was not trying to block her out, he would eventually say something, and, if he was trying to block her out, there still would be a time where he had to do something. Lisette was not typically stubborn, but, when there was a cause for it, she could be worse than a cat refusing to get in the water. Of course, she was a lot less ugly about it than a cat, but, nonetheless, Lisette was one that made sure that she was the winner in situations she knew she should be.
She held her breath when Desmond opened his eyes, the hope in her stare a little more tentative as the boy finally parted his muzzle to speak. Her frown seemed to grow a little more relevant on her features with each new sentence that he spoke. "I am sorry for you," she whispered softly as she shook her head solemnly. "I truly am." Her eyes searched Desmond's unreadable expression, yearning to find something that might cue her to the right words. She found nothing, forced to continue blindly. "Yes, it is true. I so badly do want to go to them, but I am afraid that I do not want to go to them so badly that I wish to abandon you," she answered with a small shake of her head, her tone still soft. "And I already know that you are fully capable of living your life alone, but I cannot believe for even a second that anyone can be truly happy alone. If you fear a pack, do not think of me and Amethyst as one. Think of us as...well..." Lisette's twisted expression became somewhat more lost as she was unsure of what to compare their potential grouping to.
"...Well, think of us as practice." her tone became a little more chipper once she finally found something for him to see it is, but inwardly she was a little uncertain as to whether that was the most clever suggestion. "Yes. You don't have to think of us as real. We are just here as simple practice. There can be no harm in that, can there?" Again, Lisette was hopeful, and it was revealed clearly in her wide eyes.

Derrick Hills >> Loner >> Tagged: Izzy Steel

Pssh. That was Derrick's thought when Izzy mumbled a nervous greeting to him. Despite the thought, he was rather receptive to her greeting. Great. Now they were one step closer to a little smooching time. He was nearly clasping his hands and rubbing them together in his anticipation. "Guess you can't really say bye when I'm lying right on top of you, eh?" he teased, shooting a quick glower to the girl's dog and flicking a pebble at its nose. Stupid mutt. However, he knew what the dog wanted so, he pushed himself finally up off of the girl and offered her a hand that had become dirty from the fall. However, before the girl could take it, he pulled his hand back and grinned down at her. "Now, I hope you promise not to say bye just as soon as I help you up back onto those pretty little jogging shoes of yours." Derrick was used to being charming, but, in the back of his mind, he made a note to never say that when he was old. It would just sound downright creepy. Still grinning, Derrick offered his hand back out to the girl, fully intending on helping her up this time.

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Izzy Steel // 17 // female // forest // loner // tags: Derrick Hills

Izzy smirked slightly "Yeah not really... but who said I have to say bye?" she said glancing over him again grinning out of one side of her mouth. Izzy watched him flick a pebble onto her dog's nose angrily "Hey he's just protecting me" she said a bit angry at the boy. Bullet growled shaking the dirt off his nose the stared at Derrick a evil look in his face. Izzy looked at his hand and took it pulling herself up, she let her hand fall out of his and wiped the dirt off of her back and pulling her ponytail so it became tight again even though her hair was still a mess so it didn't help much. She shook her head giggling a bit and glanced at her mud covered shoes.

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~Desmond Miles-21-Tags: Lisette and Amethyst~
Something in her words sparked a tad bit of hope within Desmond, an unfamiliar fire that he had thought was long since extinguished. Did she really mean what she said? Would she really not abandon him? If so why would she put herself through such things? No matter how much he racked his brain Desmond couldn't find an answer.
He had never really thought about whether living alone made him happy or not. Being by himself it was purely survival. There was no need to think about whether he was happy or not, the thought of finding your next meal or a safe place to stay always out weighed such thoughts. Perhaps being alone wasn't as great as he thought but at least he was safe that way.
The black wolf's gaze drifted between Lisette and Amethyst. Taking a deep breath the wolf sighed clearly annoyed that he was fighting a losing battle. "Fine" he huffed reluctantly knowing that was the only way to get her to leave him alone about it. Perhaps this practice would be worth it in the end. Perking his ears Desmond's gaze shifted back to Lisette focusing on her intently. "But you have to shift" he stated. Maybe being around just wolves rather then a human would calm his nerves and make this whole thing he was being forced into easier.

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Shirk - 18 - Tags; Anyone - Forest
Shirk got up, fell over and blushed, getting up again. He rushed towards the forest, eyes gleaming.
He scented a rabbit and found his mouth dribbling slightly. He rubbed his mouth with his arm and shook his head. He may be a wolf sometimes, but he was human form. He wasn't going to eat raw rabbit. He decided to find a slightly more vegetarian snack.
Shirk snatched an apple from a tree and crunched on it noisily, looking around for anyone.
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(What my character's wolf form looks like, sorry for no image before)

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