[☪]Haunting Howl V2 {A C C E P T I N G}

[Lady Poppy]

You hear it don't you?
When the moon comes out you hear the songs of the wolves swirling in the air while it echos out of the forest.
You think it's nothing but your curiosity is getting the best of you.

Their are wolves lurking in the shadows you may or may not believe it but you do know you feel like your being watched or your being scared whenever you pass the woods.
What is your gut feeling? Do you believe there is something out there just waiting to be discovered?
Secrets are told, hearts begin as one, hearts be broken, truth becomes lies, how is your journey going to begin?


Forms & Discussion

Original creator;
RedBacon

[Lady Poppy]

one. CS Rules Apply
two. No Godmodding
three. Post Forms In Discussion
four. 2 Characters per person One male One female keeping genders even
five. No relationships with your own characters
six. Black out when needed
seven. Make Your Own Form
eight. 3 sentences, we need something to post to
nine. Reservation lasts 24 hours


-You can not be in love with a human
-Rules can be changed but only the alpha can change it
-You can fight the Alpha to show who is the strongest and deserves the rank but if alpha defeats the wolf they are banished or killed
-Never tell humans where the pack territory is

[Lady Poppy]

To all of the members from the older version;
You have a week to reclaim your spots

*Keep in mind that if you joined the old thread,but haven't been active,your spot won't be reserved here and you will just have to rejoin.

Werewolves are usally kept in the forest or either roaming around the town. They can control their shifting by skill but if you can't control then you are usally kept in the pack house and not next to humans.
If you have a red shining eye then you are either in a rage fighting motion, can't control, and it's also a warning to others but the warning is a more darker red.
In human form you have super speed, medium strength, and high jump.
Pack House

P A C K
Name/Gender/Age/User

Alpha Nathan Nikolaev/Male/23/lord callisto.
Alpha Mate To Be Decided

Beta Logan Greene/Male/17/Sky254
Beta Mate To Be Decided

Lead Fighter open.

Fighters (5/6)
Dakota Quine/Female/19/Lady Poppy
Erik Nettle/Male/21/PokemonAngie
Athena Marwood/female/21/Joyfeather16
Benedict Thomas/male/22/kraft-macncheese
Melanie/female/21/ᏇᎾℒℱЅ ℛᎯℐℕЅ

Lead Hunter open

Hunters (2/4)
Secret Robinson/female/19/PokemonAngie
Clary Miller/female/21/kraft-macncheese


Medics (1/4)
Artemis/female/16/Half Moon

Pups

Loners
Colton/female/19/Dogeverything
res. for Mooncloud




Humans are humans, some believe in the supernatrual creatures some don't. They have no powers and none of them are allowed to go in the forest because no one dares to, if someone does then they usally don't come back. Some people are hunters but they keep it well hidden..sometimes
But are you going to take that risk? Are you going to explore the mysterious place?
Town

H U M A N S
Name/Gender/Age/User/Hunter or Not
Olivia Adessi/female/20/lord callisto. /hunter

[Lady Poppy]

{Please PM me so I can add those. Crushes/siblings/children/mates ,everything

[Lady Poppy]

Season

Spring []
Summer []
Fall []
Winter [x]

Weather

Sunny []
Cloudy []
Rain []
Hail []
Snow [x]
Ice []
Heat []
Warm []
Nice []
Cool [x]
Freezing []
Thunderstorm []

[Lady Poppy]

{Bump

[lord callisto.]

nathan nikolaev • 23 • rested, happy • tagged none
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For the first time in what seemed to be forever, Nathan didn't have a dream. And to be honest, it made his night fly by quickly. And in the morning, when he got up, he wasn't tired or concerned about his dream and what it meant. Dreams were, after all, supposed to be reflections of someone's thoughts and experiences– right? The alpha had already climbed out of his bed, even though it had only been a minute or two since he awoke. Today, despite the fact that he had waken up early, he felt so rested. He had gone to sleep as late as he usually would, which was pretty late. What had made today any different?
Nathan walked over to his closet, pulling out a red sweatshirt and chino pants, throwing them on. He brushed his teeth and face, thinking about his lack of dreaming in the last night all the while. Would every night be like that? He hoped it would be. His dreams only made him tired and sometimes fearful. He could use a break.
The alpha let out a soft sigh, going downstairs to the kitchen. His green eyes landed on the windows, and what laid outside. A smile played his lips as he realized it was snowing, which meant the weather would be cold. Most humans would spend such a day in the city, in front of a fireplace or something like that. Hopefully, the pack wouldn't have to deal with any today. Nathan walked towards the kitchen, approaching the fridge and swinging it open. He took a cold water bottle, gently closing the refrigerator door so he didn't wake anyone up. He unscrewed the bottle's cap and lifted it to his lips, taking a sip. He put the bottle down, watching the weather. He might as well wait for at least a few of the pack members to get up as well.

olivia adessi • 20 • annoyed, tired • tagged none
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Olivia was going to have a good night's sleep, but was woken early by her phone. With a groan, she grabbed her phone from her nightstand. It was the little leader of their hunter gang. "Yeah– no." She ignored the call, putting the phone back on the surface after muting it. She deserved some sleep. Liv would deal with all the annoying hunters and their demands later. She rolled onto her side, closing her eyes. Finally... the girl thought happily. She was waken again a few minutes later by a knock on her door. What!? Well, she obviously couldn't get away with sleeping in. Accepting her grim and tired fate, the girl sat up, swinging her legs over the side of the bed and walking over to the door of her apartment. Olivia hesitated when she took hold of the doorknob– she didn't want anyone to see her in her sleepwear. Looking down at her attire, she realized she was wearing the same outfit she wore yesterday: skinny jeans and a sweater. Oh. She sighed and opened the door, greeted by the familiar, stern face of the same man who had just called her. She rolled her eyes. "May I help you?"
"What had I told you, Olivia?" The man replied, arching an eyebrow. She crossed her arms.
"Always answer your calls. I'm sorry. I just wanted some extra sleep," She muttered. He said nothing, instead handing her a binder. She looked down at it. "What's this?"
"I need you to get this to the base. Leave these papers there, and bring all of the other papers back in the binder."
"Why?"
"Because I told you to. Now, do it quickly. No more questions." He spun and walked off. She groaned, shutting the door. What a way to start the day.

[Lady Poppy]

Dakota was as always awake before everyone else in the pack,she even managed to go for her morning run and come back and at this time,everone was still asleep. After she quietly crept upstairs to her room,Dakota trotted over to the small bathroom ,that was just hers luckily and looked at herself in the mirror,her neck and left shoulder more especially. The large wound on this area was finally healed,or at least most of it was,considering there was still red traces here and there.She could only hope those would disappear soon,tough this was her last concern right now,the most important this was ,that she could finally take a shower or bath without trying to kill everything and everyone because of the pain she had to go trough in the process. Those traces were the only thing left from that bear attack,the scratches on her belly were long gone and forgotten. The fae smiled at herself slightly and took off her clothes from the run,before jumping in the shower.It barely took her ten minutes before she was out,drying herself and her hair.She slipped on her outfit and stretched her back,before yawning quietly. Dakota then continued to dry her hair until it was completely dry ,before brushing and running a hand trough it.

The female was finally ready for the day.She left the room ,carefully closing the door behind her and going downstairs on her toes. Everyone seemed to be..wait. She stopped halfway trough the stairs and listened to what every single pack member was doing.Yep,they were all sleeping,except one,her childhood friend and now the alpha of the pack ,Nathan. It wasn't a rare sight to see them fight when they were smaller,but honestly she took him like a bigger brother,so fights like these were normal. This was also the reason she never got the guts to admit her feelings towards him,this and because she wasn't this kind of person,that'd just go to the male/female and admit everything.She was not only stubborn ,but often rejected the fact she was still human and had feelings and honestly,in this case who could blame her? Something like this could potentially destroy their friendship.Dakota snapped out of her thoughts with a blink and continued down ,to the first floor where she grabbed one of the many Santa hats that could be found inside the large house and quietly sneaked behind her friend. She had seen it was snowing outside trough the window of her room and Christmas was just a week away,so some holiday spirit wouldn't hurt.Dakota was quick to put the hat on the poor unsuspecting male ,before backing off with a large grin on her face and quiet giggle. ''It fits you.'' she snickered.

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outfit x gender female
scent; jasmine
tags no one--> Nathan age 19
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[angelonia]

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Erik Nettle
Male | 21
Spruce + Vanilla
Tags;; open

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Erik pulled his covers over head to combat the rays of morning sunlight that leaked past his curtains and onto his eyelids. He groaned as he did so in general protest of the morning. Maybe he shouldn't have stayed up so late the night before. He could not recall the dream he had before the sun so rudely woke him, but he rarely remembered his dreams anyways. He hated the feeling of knowing that he had a dream without being able to retrieve it. So he laid awake in his bed. The covers pulled over his head blocked out most of the light but he could still tell that the sun was up.

By the sounds of things, most of the pack seemed to be asleep so he didn't bother to get up. When he heard more people rustling around, he would think about putting on some real clothes and brushing his teeth. For this moment, he allowed himself to be lazy. He allowed himself to relax. Erik let out a sigh as he threw his blankets from his body and blinked a few times. He reached a hand up to rub the sleep from his eyes before he laid, staring at the ceiling. It felt good to take a small break but he feared it would set the tone of his day he kept lounging around. There was always work to be done.

He hoisted himself out of bed and set his feet on the cold floor. He put on a loose t-shirt and his favorite pair of jeans. He turned his head to look out the window and the man's eyes widened at the sight of snow. He reached back into his dresser and pulled a warm sweater over his head and over his t-shirt. His mother's words echoed through his mind telling him to dress in layers. With that in mind, Erik grabbed a pair of thick wool socks and sat on his bed to pull them on. Once dressed, he stood in the middle of the room and gazed out the window.

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Secret Robinson
Female | 19
Saltwater + Rose
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Secret woke up sprawled across her bed and freezing. Sometime during the night her blankets had fallen off and collected in a pool of fabric on the floor next to her bed. The girl reached around until her hand felt a quilt and she quickly wrapped it around her body. She tried to warm herself with the cool quilt but the process was slow and she was impatient. Secret reached down again and pulled a fleece blanket into quilt cocoon. The soft fleece made her feel warmer and she almost drifted back to sleep but the white flecks outside her bedroom window caught her attention.

The snow made her feel alright that she was huddled in several blankets and she smiled. No matter how much there was was, snow made her feel warm inside and she felt nostalgic for the winter days spent on the snow covered hills near their home. Her smile disappeared when her train of thought led her to the memories of her family's death. She hoped she would have repressed those memories by now but they had a way of returning no matter what. Secret sighed as she wrapped the blankets tighter around her, covering her face. She didn't want to get out of bed but she knew that if she dwelled on her thoughts she would end up crying before noon.

So with a great deal of inner resentment for herself, the fae got out of bed and staggered to her dresser. She pulled on fleece-lined leggings and an over-sized sweater that was thick enough to keep her warm. Sure, the sweater nearly swallowed the girl but she felt like she was wrapped in a hug. She put on some fuzzy socks with polka dots and stepped back so she could see herself in her full-length mirror. She admired her handiwork for a moment before she threw her mess of dark hair into a bun. She felt like her hair was always in a bun but it was only way she could keep it out of her face. She loved her long hair but it was a hassle.

[kraft-macncheese]

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name; clary miller
age; 21
gender; female
rank; hunter
wolf; x
scent; chocolate strawberries
feeling; tired
tagged; none/open
faceclaim; cara delevingne
theme song; gasoline

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Clary woke early sunrise, blinking at the bright rays of morning that shown on her pale face. The warmth of her blankets cradled her body as she came to her senses, her eyes drooping from sleep. A tired groan left her pink lips as she covered her face with a pillow, blocking the suns rays of light. She cursed herself for video chatting her family that late into the night. The blonde loved her family, being she now lived so far away from them made her feel guilty. The fact that her papa was dying didn't help with the guilt. Her papa had stage four Clary sighed, sitting up and discarding her pillow and standing up. Chills ran down her spine as the warmth from her blankets left her body.

She stepped over to her closet, scanning it thoroughly, making sure not to miss anything. Clary snagged a loose grey sweater and tossed it on her bed along with some black athletic leggings. The blonde rubbed her eyes sleepily while she rummaged around her closet for some socks. Her pale hands came up with nothing a few minutes later. A sigh left her mouth and she made a mental note to do her laundry soon. Clary padded across her cold bedroom floor, her skinny arms wrapped around her body. The blonde quickly freshened up and prepared for the day ahead of her, doing he daily routine of brushing her hair and teeth, and putting on some make up. She skidded into her room, being she was now fully awake. Clary slipped on all her clothes ,except sadly her socks, and walked into the hall way, her feet lightly padding across the floor.

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name; benedict "ben" thomas
age; 22
gender; male
rank; fighter
wolf; x
scent; fresh rain
feeling; sluggish
tagged; none/open
faceclaim; daniel sharman
theme song; crossfire

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Ben, who had been awake for hours now, sat on a chair in his room. He had awoken from his deep slumber, shaking and cold. Though it was only a nightmare. He got them all the time, it barely even fazed him anymore. A sigh left his mouth as he wrapped his large hands around the mug of coffee he had grabbed earlier before Ben had retreated right back to his room. The blonde smiled to himself as the coffee warmed his cold body. His blue eyes gazed out his window, watching the trees sway in the breeze. Nature always seemed to calm him. Maybe it was because Ben himself, had been a nature nut when he was younger like all of his family was.

The male stood and waltzed over to the window, taking his steaming mug, that read 'I like my coffee black like my soul' on it, with him. As he reached the window, he leaned his forehead against the cool glass. Ben's breath fanned out across the window, making it slightly foggy. His baby-blue eyes looked at the trees one last time before the blonde backed up to go get more coffee. He slipped out of his pajamas and into a pair of dark grey sweatpants and a loose black shirt. He silently exited his room, shutting the door lightly so he didn't wake anyone and walked down the hall.