Wolf Mountain V3 - Werewolf RP- Open

[Solistic]

‹› William Chall ‹› 21 ‹› Werewolf ‹› Tags:
‹› Jessica ‹› Triko ‹› Hector ‹›

He looked at the boy and scoffed in disbelief, And immediately glared at the boy. "Just who in the world are you, and why are you here." He responded back abruptly. "I don't think you command us by any means now run along before you get lost or hurt." He said, his claws showing visibly. He saw no reason why the boy had to act all high and mighty for what seemed younger than a 15 year old. "Don't get in others business when you don't know the story." He said towards the boy. He studied him, keeping a smirk on his face. Turning around to face Triko, he spoke. "Can you help her.. I don't know all this medical stuff." He whispered just enough so only the Healer would hear and showed the healer the bag Will was given. Turning his focus back to the boy.

[Akayuri]

As one of the few wolves who opted to attend public school, Kai always made sure to keep a low profile. Choosing to spend the majority of her day surrounded by humans posed a sizable risk in the event that someone found out she was a varulfur, but Kai was determined to finally graduate with a high school degree. Her education had been inconsistent at best through the years. Some packs she'd run with had accessibility to public education, some didn't. Lately the talk of the school was some city slicker in a suit had been seen around town. Some people said he wanted to start a fast food chain, others said he was building a hotel, but what really caught her attention was when when someone mentioned that he wanted to buy land, possibly the mountain. Nothing could be definitively confirmed or denied yet, but the pack would want to hear about this. The minute her last class ended, Kai was out and headed towards the herbal shop. Normally she'd be going there for healer training with Triko but today she had news she knew the old wolf would want to hear.

[Snowdrift]

As Brahn headed towards the dojo, he caught sight of one of the younger members of the pack, Kai heading towards Triko's shop at a rather brisk pace. Brahn changed his course lightly and he walked and stopped beside the shop, his shoulder leaning against the rough brick wall. "Triko's is out in the mountains right now." he said, his head looking away from her. "What's your rush?" he asked, emotionlessly. "What has your ears standing up so high?"

[Akayuri]

The shewold paused to catch her breath before replying, " For once, the gossip was worth listenin' to at school today. 'parently there's some business-man from th' city here in town. Most anyone knows is that he's got money and likely plans on using it here." There was a reason their kind preferred to hide in small towns with little development. Less people and less industry meant less chances anyone would find out about the werewolves they lived next to. " I don't like th' smell of it."

[Snowdrift]

Brahn growled deeply. This man was proving to be persistent and he had yet to tell Novak about the businessman but he did tell Kain about the man and knowing Kain, he was probably already putting a plan into action. Brahn looked at Kai quietly before he spoke. "Do not give the healer more things to worry about after all, not all words floats in the winds like leaves." He growled softly before he pressed himself from the wall. "And don't worry about the businessman, he will be taken care of." He said before he started heading towards the dojo.

[Gambler]

Hector Jupiter Creek - 11 - Male - Loner

Jupiter looked at the younger male when he said that he could get lost or hurt and extended his claws. "Is that a challenge?" he asked as he stepped forward. "Cause I' be happy to oblige." Jupiter stood his round as his eyes turned true gold. He wasn't about to be run off by some low wolf on the totem. Still, he carried the air of a ranking wolf despite never really having a pack. "Like you are one to talk about butting in. By the scent, you're a pack wolf interfering with a pet. I'd say that's butting in." He stated.

[LoneWolf-Gage]

Triko turned and watched the boy curiously. Even pack wolves didn't have such pride in youth unless they were the children of alphas. He recalled Von's actions when he had first come to them. He behaved just as this youth was. Though it seemed that their pack morals were different. Von would have been quick to kill the girl while this one was trying to protect her. "Hold on William. Do not provoke the lad. I can assure you that he is not as weak as a normal cub would be." He saw the boy's eyes turn true gold. A sign of a bloodline wolf with little to no crossing of lines. There were few of them in this day and age. His line descended from the Rivanarers. The line that Von had hailed from. There were a few others in the pack who came from pure lines but most were crossed with different bloodlines over the ages. "Tell me, boy. From where do you hail?" He asked as his eyes turned to that of a wolf who carried true golden eyes.

[Kinkaid]

Kain rang the doorbell and waited for an answer. He would not wait long. He knew that he was supposed to meet up with Brahn again today. Still, he wanted to see what kind of information he would be able to get. He checked his watch and was tempted to leave if the man did not answer. Gin sat patiently at his side while the two waited.

Von listened to the woman speak. "What kind of information?" He asked sharply. He only realized his tone when the wolf growled at him again. He grits his teeth and looked the woman in the eyes. He was not accustomed to a human knowing what he was and then still being so bold as this one was. It made him a bit uneasy which was not an easy task in the slightest.

[Gambler]

Hector Jupiter Creek - 11 - Male - Loner

His eyes shifted to the old man. "No disrespect old wolf. My line is none of your concern." He growled. Jupiter knew that his mother had been killed because of the line he hailed from and that his father was hunted by others of the original nine packs. When he saw the old wolf's eyes turn the same as his he growled low in warning. He was a pure line too? Which pack was this? He would have to inform his father of what he ha found out.

[Solistic]

‹› William Chall ‹› 21 ‹› Werewolf ‹› Tags:
‹› Jessica ‹› Triko ‹› Hector ‹›

"He acts like a snotty brat, and should still respect older people." He growled. Looking at Triko, Will calmed down as he thought the kid was acting overboard he pushed the thought to the back of his head and went to tend to Jess. Forgetting about the arrogant kid. As he grabbed the bag opening it and Grabbing the bandages and other supplies given to him by Shane. He started working on her fresh wounds as well as her older one. While she was still calm at the moment. He finished up pretty nicely and wrapped his own ankle, only finishing that in a short time as well. He stayed with Jessica making sure she was fine, looking at Triko leaving Jess safe in the cell from the mangy loner. He scoffed towards the kid and took the bag. "Just leave. Were obviously not hurting her and if you can't realize that, Then let us be. Don't expect to know something when you can't even respond to it back." He spoke rash, Standing beside the Healer.