🏕 Tнε Яεтяεαт 🏞 - CLOSED

[Consulting_Angel]

Ezekiel Novak
18|Male|Human
Tagged: Open

Ezekiel found himself a cabin - one that had not, by some miracle, not been claimed by anyone yet. He was not looking forward to seeing who might be sharing with him, but for now, he was going to enjoy the quiet and solitude. He set about unpacking, humming under his breath and deliberately taking his time. Hopefully he wouldn't have to share with a werewolf. He didn't have a problem with them, but he didn't want to potentially wake up to a wolf in the cabin, even though he was sure that there were some rules about shifting - but he doubted many people would follow them. Besides, he was sure that the werewolves would much rather share a cabin with their own kind anyway, since they were pack creatures. He wouldn't want to accidentally interfere with anything like that.

After he finished unpacking, Ezekiel spent a few more minutes in the cabin, just lying on his back, on the bed, and gazing at the ceiling, wondering how his time at the camp was going to go. It would certainly be interesting, that was for sure. Maybe he'd meet someone he could actually make friends with and enjoy their company. Maybe. But maybe not. Taking a deep breath, he sat up, and waited until his head stopped spinning from the sudden movement. Then, he stood up, and left his cabin.

Luke Ortega
17|Male|Human
Tagged: Austin, Ketsiah,
Cindra.

Luke soon finished up passing out the last of the bags. At least, to those that had turned up to collect their's. There were still a few left, but he was not too concerned about their owners coming to pick them up - he knew that they would be kept safe, and he was pretty sure that whoever hadn't come to get their bag yet had likely just forgotten about it. He did, however, make a quick check on the bus, to make sure no one was still onboard, and that nothing important had been left on there either. The last thing he needed was for someone to have forgotten something on the bus, and to only remember about it after the bus had left. Satisfied that there were no campers left on the bus, and that all personal belongings have not been misplaced, he hopped off the bus again, and gathered up the few remaining bags, carrying them over to Austin, who was reading out the names of the campers.

He peered at the list of names, quickly spotting the one that had been pronounced wrong, then he glanced up towards the girl that had corrected Austin - the owner of the name Ketsiah, no doubt. "Of course it's not too hard, Ketsiah. Some people..." he playfully poked Austin's side gently, "...just need a bit of practice." Luke smiled warmly, and he stood to one side, waiting for the rest of the names to be called out to confirm that the campers had indeed arrived. Then, he held up the remaining bags. "Anyone still need their bag?" he asked, "If you don't get it now, you'll have to go to Austin's cabin later on this evening to get it."

Christian Ellis
17|Male|Human
Tagged: Roman

Christian looked around at everyone, and then focused on the cabins. He was, in truth, looking forward the next few weeks. He was finally putting himself out there, and even though he was also quite nervous, at least he could say that he pushed his boundaries and stepped out of his comfort zone. He just really hoped that he didn't end up hating his time here, otherwise that would just be a big disappointment, and he knew that he likely wouldn't try to push his boundaries anymore. "Okay... let's do this..." he murmured under his breath, and he approached one of the cabins that looked as though it hadn't been occupied yet. He couldn't imagine himself asking to share with someone, so he was hoping that someone would be asking him to share the cabin instead - whether human or werewolf. He wanted to try and befriend at least someone.

He unpacked quite quickly - he wanted a chance to explore and maybe actually talk to a couple of people before his motivation wore off and he decided to seclude himself in the cabin for the rest of the day. After he unpacked, Christian left his cabin, carrying a sketchbook and tucking a sketching pencil behind one ear. He assumed that there wasn't going to be a particularly strict schedule today, so he was hoping to get some drawing time in. The entire site looked like it would provide endless amounts of inspiration and landscapes for him to draw. As he walked, he gazed around in awe, really taking in the campsite for the first time, now that he could relax a little. However, this also meant that he wasn't really looking where he was going, and he ended up bumping into someone. "Oh!" Christian gasped, "I'm sorry!"

[Xintea]

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|| Hunter || Female || 17 || Single || Tagged: Shen

Shifting in her bed, something was really nagging at the back of her mind about what her contacts had said. It was something about a werewolf who was tempted to join a mountain pack. It was a truly unnerving thought really. One that made her sit up in her slightly uncomfortable camp bed and frown. The 'contact' said they would try and lure some people into joining the pack. So not awful, but those wolves weren't as 'civilized' as the other werewolves. The kind she really couldn't stand to deal with. Popping off the bed, she pulled the ends of her oversized hoodie down and contemplated for a moment. Comfortable, but was it really practical? Nah. Reaching over, she dragged her suitcase closer and unzipped the main zipper. Inside was tons of clothes for over the summer, and setting some aside she found her favorite black sweater. It had a large white Punisher skull on the back, from her brother on her 16th birthday. She hadn't grown much since then, and it was comfortable so why not? Tapping a foot on the ground, Fleur contemplated taking a knife for safety. Advising herself it would be safer to do so, she reached down and grabbed a small switchblade. It seemed unassuming but it was made of carbon steel, and had a small dispenser that would release a small form of liquefied nightshade. For safety reasons, she also kept a white mask and gloves in her small backpack.

Leaning down, she grabbed a small black bag and stuffed the gloves and mask into the bag as well as the knife. Stretching out her petite form, she walked to the door and double checked her pockets to make sure there were the keys contained within. Satisfied, she opened the door and exited the cabin, adjusting to the light, she was able to make out a person sitting by a tree near her cabin. It was the same dude from the Christler. Perfect, a dude who could easily get rid of her boredom. Casually walking over, she leaned down and sat cross legged. Tapping him on the shoulder lightly, she furrowed her brows and spoke. "What are you doing?" Maneuvering down, she was able to make out his features and tried not to fangirl. This guy was Shen Saechow. The son of the geniuses who cured a werewolf. Calming herself, she leaned back and used her arms to support a light form. "You're Shen Saechow huh?" Biting her lip, the corners of her lips slightly upturned and she spoke again. "Can I see your notes? Trust me, I'm no fan of those canine freaks."

(ehehe, the ultimate ship will now be born)

[TheSiren]

𝓡𝓸𝓶𝓪𝓷 𝓚𝓲𝓷𝓰
{ Male } | { Werewolf } | { Seventeen Years Old } | { Single } | { Tagged : Christian }

Roman sat quietly next to his sister on the bus, keeping to himself for a while. His gaze wandered from his lap up to each kid that sat in front of him. This was going to be a new experience with him and the other children of the pack. It was a huge change being that they were mostly young, going into the woods and learning to be a pack. Well, they were going to learn how to be a pack with one another.

Aside from learning to be a pack, Roman expressed a little concern for his younger sister. She was a lot more outgoing than he was and could make friends if she wanted to. He already knew she was going to make friends, but he didn't want her to do more than so. Even though he wasn't her father, he didn't want her to get herself into any trouble. Then again , their father did give him permission to protect her, but not to hinder her from enjoying her summer. Kodi had even given him a story of how he and his aunt had connected after missing in each other's lives for so long.

" Eris., " he called to her, attempting to get her attention. Her gorgeous blue eyes turned to look at him, curious and slightly annoyed that he had interrupted her peace of mind. He wanted to apologize, but now was probably the only time he would be able to talk to her without her running off on him. " Are you ready for the trip?, " he asked her. He knew all to well how excited she was for the trip. This was her chance at absolute freedom from their dad, who may seem like a war Sargent, but he really just cared about his children.

" Yeah, dad isn't here. Not to be rude, but he's such a worry wart., " she mentioned. Roman remained quiet because he didn't really like speaking against their father. It wasn't something he found to be a topic to actually discuss. Instead of turning her down for the conversation, he instead allowed her to talk and listened to her. " Don't get me wrong, I love dad and all but sheesh., " the girl continued to express her feelings about their dad. It didn't bother him much, but was still a conversation he didn't actually care for.

Roman felt the bus slowing down as they were getting ready to stop. ' This is it., ' he thought to himself. A little get away and a decent start to the career in the pack. Everyone got off the bus, but there was still a sound of tires running along the ground. Another vehicle pulled up next to the bus, but Roman lacked any kind of interest in the limousine that show up. Roman and the others picked up their belongings and scattered quicker than he thought they would.

" I'm probably bunking with Falon. They're over there. Bye !, " she waved a fair good bye to her brother and walked over to their cousins. Roman stayed by the bus to grab his belongings. As soon as he reached down to pick up his bag, someone had bumped into him. Instantly, Roman turned around to check and see if the person was okay. " Are you alright ?, " he asked the boy standing just a few feet in front of him.

[TheElfDruid]

Mood: Tired
Location:: Camp
Species: Human
Status: Single
With/tagged:
RP Status: open
Human Sheet

Almi

Almi tugged her bags along, tired from the long car drive and tired of hauling the heavy bags around. Kirsa could bring two heavy bags because she was so strong. She looked at everyone else; Everyone knew one another, but not her. She and Kirsa may have transferred at the beginning of the year, but they hadn't met many people -- well, atleast not her.
She approached the first cabin in silence, but they all looked identical. She looked for a counselor.

Mood: Energetic
Location:: At Camp
Species: Human-to-Werewolf
Status: Single
With/tagged: David
RP Status: open
Seond One

Kirsa

Kirsa listened to him. She had gotten the mister-missus thing a lot; she also had a tendency to call people sir and ma'am. Whoops.
"Er- sorry. Habit." she mumbled when he scoffed at "mister". she bit her lip. He seemed relatively calm, though, so she managed an awkward smile as a form of apology.
She slid the earmuffs down her neck, "Oh. It's... much cooler here than farther south." she said, which wasn't a lie. The trees provided shade, and it could easily reach the 100s up in North and South Carolina. Her ears weren't that cold, but she hadn't really had any other excuse besides her southern tendencies. She didn't know if this was a human or a werewolf, so she didn't intend to reveal herself.
Her thoughts were displaced when David began talking about a "pack". the word sounded nice, sure, but wasn't it... a bit obvious? She'd also never seen a werewolf pack before, being secluded from the race by her sister and mother. She tried to hide her confusion, but it was apparent on her rounded face that she had no clue what pack he was talking about.
"Well, I suppose the genders situation makes sense. Thank you for the offer, though," she said softly, turning slightly pink at the compliment. People usually didn't flirt with her.

[Kotayle]

OOC: First three,

𝔻𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕖𝕝 𝔸𝕕𝕟𝕖𝕥
Werewolf | Male | 15 | Single | Crushing on: OPEN | Tagged: Kirsa

____Miss or mister probably would have been fine to call anyone else, so long as they weren't Daniel, he was just kind of a jerk who was full of himself. "It's fine, I'm just messing with you," he smirked, looking down at her out of the corner of his gaze. Further south? She must be a transfer, he thought to himself. "How have you been surviving the winters? You know the town is a big plate of ice come December, yeah?" he asked her, realizing he hadn't seen her around school before. The girl had looked a little confused at his previous questions. She was definitely a werewolf, he could smell it like most werewolves could do. Judging by her meek disposition though, she wasn't the typical werewolf.
____Raising a brow he held his hand out to the girl, admiring her soft features. "Would you like to go to the pack meeting with me? Check it out, see for yourself?" he asked her. "You don't have to commit to the pack life or anything, but it might be nice to open some doors... get you some options?" he added with a shrug.

𝔸𝕟𝕥𝕠𝕟𝕚𝕠 𝔸𝕝𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕫
Mountain Werewolf | Male | 18 | Single | Crushing on: the female variety | Tagged: Rose

____"Alright, you know how to get ahold of me if you need my help," he smirked, zipping his backpack shut. They often had a game, if Rose needed his help, she would faint or act like she was in a panic attack, to which he could easily rush in and take over the situation so they could get out of it. Or, Antonio would fake a trip, or get into a fight until Rose either convinced him to stop hurting the other guy, to which people often would let them go in peace. They were quite the team. "Oh, a date huh? I'll be sure to wear my Sunday best," he winked as he spun on heel, walking backward away from her as he spoke.
____Once his friend began to turn the other way to go after supplies, Antonio turned as well, looking for the first person he would try to convince he was a fellow camper. When he didn't know someone he often went by 'Tony,' just to be safe, Antonio was the name his mother gave him, and the name only his closest friends called him that. While Rosemary scavenged basic supplies and meds, he was going to go straight for the food, but he wouldn't be able to get to it until after the campers went to bed since they still had to do dinner, dessert and prepare for breakfast. Antonio couldn't help but sigh, thinking about how nice it must have been for all the teens going to this camp- their parents sending them off on some mini vacation... all while he, an orphan, was left to scavenge.

--ANTONIO IS OPEN--

𝕊𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕊𝕒𝕖𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕨
Human | Male | 16 | Single | Crushing on: OPEN | Tagged: Fleur

____Jotting down his sixteenth item into his notebook about the behavior of the Alpha, so he presumed, he began to high light through some of his terms and important reminders to himself. There was already a chain of command, this could definitely be dangerous for him. Shen looked around for just a moment, not even noticing the girl who had been approaching, he was too busy wondering if he should begin aligning himself with the werewolf population or find himself a group of humans who hated them so he could be more protected by the numbers. When he heard a girl's voice sound beside him, he jumped slightly and moved to close his notebook quickly. The boy blushed as he had turned to see not just any girl, one who was quite pretty. Shen didn't have much experience with girls, mostly because they couldn't stand his science talk, but the little experience he did have, they were definitely not as pretty as her.
____Before he could speak, Shen paused as she asked if he was who she thought. The boy tilted his head and laughed a little. "Yes- you must be a fan of my parent's work- no one really pays attention to the son though," he admitted with a shrug. He was still a minor, so most of his contributions to their work had gone unnoted. "Y-you want to see my notes?" he asked her, a little in disbelief. A girl who was pretty and liked science? Where was her father and when could he ask for her hand in marriage. Shen blushed, running his fingers through his short, dark hair trying to chase the thoughts away, he had only just met her. "I mean, there's not much here, but it's only the first hour," he laughed, flipping the notebook open and handing it over to her.

Leader appears to be a blonde female, average height. Delegating baggage, passing around a message to only a select few. The one helping must be her brother, they look alike and seem close. Humanity intact, strong organizational skills. Loners are watching confused. One brunette male, shaggy hair and gruff appearance and a few females. Too far away to determine other features or name. Overheard meeting happening later by the lake, at 1500 hours. Get names. Large white wolf is a blonde girl named Falon, she belongs to two brothers, steer clear, highly protected.

____"Like I said, nothing impressive, just what I have seen since I have been sitting here," he commented. "I... I kind of plan on sitting in on their meeting," he mentioned with a half smile. "I have been working on a fragrance to hide well, what I am and make me smell like one of them. It's not noticeable to the human nose, but it masks the human scent to the werewolves. We were working on it just before I left for camp, I'm supposed to finish the research on it," he explained, holding the collar of his shirt out to prove she wouldn't be able to smell the scent itself. Humans couldn't smell the difference anyways but the fact he hadn't been picked out yet was proof it had to of worked.

𝔸𝕟𝕪𝕒 𝕄𝕠𝕠𝕟
Werewolf | Female | 15 | Single | Crushing on: OPEN | Tagged: Alec, Ezra, Lucilla, Mariana

_____"Thank you!" Anya called over to her most likely, future Beta. "Wise words for a pup," she winked as she turned back to her brother. Ezra wasn't much younger than her, but she would be lying if she didn't admit she was afraid he could do a better job than her at being Alpha. He was calmer, more collected, less emotional and highly rational. Which, she wasn't always. "You're right, we really should have... everyone's going to claim a cabin to themselves and feel rejected if they walk into one and are told to get out," she laughed, knowing that's probably what Cylas's brother had done by taking up his own cabin. "That's a good idea," she nodded. "Don't make him feel like that's why though," the girl gasped, not sure how Ezra would go about asking him.
_____"Fawning," Anya snorted a laugh. "You know... because we are wolves," she added in case by a tiny chance he didn't get what was so funny. She agreed with everything her brother was saying though, a small part of her wished she could bunk with Sam, just so she could see Alec more often. It kind of seemed like Sam and Cylas were the two charity cases of the pack, but Anya was determined to make it not seem that way- she wanted them to feel important too. "Awh... I want someone to fawn over... or someone to fawn over me while I shamelessly ignore them..." she sighed before busting out in laughter. It really sucked having to put all of that aside because of her rank, but she knew it was for the better.
_____"Kearan? Yeah... I was meaning to ask dad about him- he's been living in the pack house living room for some time- I figured we should take him in," she shrugged. "Either choice you make I'm sure they're all good ones," she added with a smile. "Plans? Probably ask Lucilla to room with me, put my things away and then head to the lake clearing so we can start that meeting," she laughed. "I also need to establish the rules for the summer so just get that loser sign ready, I'm sure you will be taping it to my back by the end of the night," she laughed. Anya looked at him in slight surprise by the suggestion. "My advisor... do they have that rank..." she narrowed her eyes. "Besides Beta anyways... " she wondered aloud. "Well I'm going to find out, see you at the lake in a half hour, DO NOT be late!" she warned him with a smile.
_____Grabbing up her bag, hot pink, of course, Anya walked over to Lucilla and her siblings, her smile was big and full of excitement as she watched them play, practically begging their older sister for permission to run. "We can all go for a run after the meeting," she laughed, hoping they could hold their composure until then. "Hey Luce, do you have a bunkmate yet?" Anya asked, hoping maybe she was free. "We just haven't gotten to hang out in awhile and we're the oldest... we get along well, I thought it could be fun," she suggested, tilting her head to the side.

𝕊𝕒𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕙𝕒 𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕒𝕟
Werewolf | Female | 14 | Single | Crushing on: OPEN | Tagged: Alec, Aella

_____"Aella!" she yelled her friends name back to her, again- the excitement was just too much to handle. "I knew that I was just making sure you didn't get lost!" Sam laughed once her brother had rejoined them, her tongue pressing against her teeth with a toothy grin. "Ohmygoshyou'resoright!" she said fast and almost panicked. "WHAT IF THEY'RE GONE!?" she gasped. "HURRY!" she laughed, starting to run in the direction of the open cabins. The girl game skidding to a halt and turned back when Aella said she had found one- the girl had probably actually been looking compared to Sam who was really just running. "OH YAY!" she cheered. "I WANT THE BED BY THE WINDOW!" she declared, though little did she know both beds were by the one window that stretched the entire span of the back wall just above their heads. Sam felt pretty silly once she had seen the room, having been that she said that.
_____"Alec- is this okay?" she asked, hoping his cabin was good too. "I really like this bed, it looks comfy-" she declared, but truthfully the beds had all been the same. "Aella do you want that bed," she asked, pointing at the one she wasn't already sitting on. "Ooooor this one?" she asked, patting the space next to her. Sam would gladly give up the bed she was on for her friend. The other's in the pack was nice to her, but not like Aella, the girl actually accepted her for who she was and was always willing to be there for her. "WE ARE GOING TO BE LATE!" Sam exclaimed, her mind was going what seemed to be a million miles a minute, all the excitement had her exhausted, to be honest. "The meeting starts in like five minutes lets goooooooo!"

𝔽𝕒𝕝𝕠𝕟 𝔸𝕕𝕟𝕖𝕥
Werewolf | Female | 14 | Single | Crushing on: OPEN | Tagged: Cylas

_____"ERIS!" Falon spaced out as her attention was snapped to her cousin, whom she had spent a lot of time with over the last school year. "Yes of course! I was just telling Cylas that I was going to room with you but we couldn't find you anywhere!" she laughed. "And we were late to get here, mom and dad got all mushy on us," she laughed. "Not sure where Daniel went, where's Roman?" she asked, like having all of their family all in one place. "Cy!" she snapped, smacking him playfully in the arm. "You are not a burden," she huffed, she wished that he would believe her. The girl had probably put in the most effort out of anyone to make sure he was safe and well taken care of and even she never had a problem with it and never did she complain, so how could anyone else?
_____"Maybe you can find someone at the meeting- I don't want you rooming with Daniel," she shook her head. That would be the worst-case scenario. "Are you guys ready to walk over? We can put all of our stuff in the cabin that will be Eris and I's," she suggested. "I kind of want a good seat... Don't want to be stuck in the back," she explained. Falon still had no idea what rank she would be going for, she considered fighting, her parents were both good at it, but she had never tried, and her job would probably be more interesting if she were a scout, or a lookout- like boarder patrol. "Eris, Cy, what ranks were you going out for anyways?"

𝕂𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕟 𝕁𝕒𝕞𝕖𝕤𝕠𝕟
Werewolf | Male | 16 | Single | Crushing on: OPEN | Tagged: OPEN

_____Thankfully due to the No Child Left Behind Act, Kearan was able to make the trip that summer. He wasn't really excited about it, but he also couldn't turn down the free meals, a roof over his head or companionship. You see, Kearan was an orphan, a loner if you will, and he hid this fact from most of his peers. He was sleeping in the school's locker room until he was able to join the pack, and he only joined them so he could crash on the couch of the pack-house instead of the shower stalls in school. This summer would be good for him to learn skills that would stabilize his position in the pack and hopefully Kearan would be a homeless orphan no more.
_____As the bus came to an abrupt stop, Kearan looked up, only to the obnoxious yelling of their Alpha...he sure hoped she would simmer down over the summer, he wasn't sure he could handle that much energy. Getting up, the brute pushed his way to the front of the bus, before waiting to get his bag from her. He nodded as she told him of the meeting and began to look around for a roommate. Who would want to be around him? He didn't smell anymore, thanks to his access to regular showers with body wash and shampoo, but he was still the kid with no parents- he was considered 'troubled,' to the adults. Kearan looked around hoping to find a friendly face- one that wouldn't get him into too much trouble.

𝔹𝕒𝕤𝕚𝕝 𝔸𝕥𝕥𝕨𝕠𝕠𝕕
Werewolf | Male | 15 | Single | Crushing on: OPEN | Tagged: Aloe, Luce

_____"Really?" Basil asked in surprise. "I thought you knew your wolf quite well..." he felt bad for assuming. It must have been Mateo's wolf he heard scuffling around outside at night, and not Aloe's since they seemed to be so attached. Basil felt a bit bad for not knowing, and just assuming, he and Aloe had spent less and less time together between school and Mateo always being around, not to mention culinary club had kept him busy. "Okay, suit yourself," he shrugged when she declined his offer to carry the sprouts, he wasn't mad but he couldn't help if she didn't want him to. Basil looked at the trees once more at her mention of other animals. "Maybe," he added honestly, he really didn't know what lived in the forest they were in, it was all new to him.
_____Basil was a bit surprised at his sister, she didn't really get on him the way she had- by means of at all. Aloe usually was more passive, but he could tell she really liked Mateo. "Aloe- no- I just... yeah, too protective," he concluded with a nod. "I'm you're brother... that's my job... he can be protective of his sisters, he doesn't need to protect you," he said matter-of-factly. "I am not jealous," he scoffed defensively, furrowing his brow. "I'm territorial... that's what wolves do-" he tried to justify. "Wait-" he paused, moving to face her so that he wasn't just looking down and to the side at her. "You're dating!?" he asked. "Since when? Do mom and dad know? Are they okay with that? Are you even old enough to date him? How old is he!?" the questions seemed to be going faster the more he asked, he wasn't very happy about them being in the woods all summer together, not knowing they were dating.
_____"Don't even think about being his mate either, you're too young," he shuttered at the thought, but as he waited for an answer, she was already skipping off in the direction he told her not to go in. "Ugh! Aloe! You really shouldn't go-" he called after her but she was already halfway there. As it turned out, Basil was learning that you couldn't be best friends with your little sister forever. Nor would she always listen to him or his reason.

𝕄𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕠 𝔸𝕪𝕒𝕝𝕒
Werewolf | Male | 15 | Single | Crushing on: OPEN | Tagged: Anya, Mariana, Lucilla

_____Mateo was 100% against hitting a girl, but fo Lucilla's comment, he made an exception with a gentle shove. "Don't go speak of that," he laughed. He had not exactly asked Aloe out- not officially... but he was planning on it when he worked up the nerve to do so. "Basil hates me enough as it is- if he thought we were dating he would put my fluffy orange pelt over his bed," he rolled his eyes with his arms crossed over his chest. "But yeah, you could still do that- that would be cool of you... no big deal," he murmured quietly.
_____"Mariana, what about that snooty Durante kid? I bet you could teach her some manners," Mateo joked, though truthfully, he would hate to break his no hitting girls rule if she ever decided to hurt his sister. "Nah- she's crazy-loco," he laughed, waving a hand at her. He didn't want to influence Mariana into picking a bunkmate, it really wasn't any of his business, but he also enjoyed exercising his funny bone in doing so.
_____"Lucilla! PLEASE" his attention turned as she practically said no to the run. "Hey, here comes Anya," he mentioned, nodding his head in her direction. He smiled softly as she approached but nearly errupted with joy at her comment. "YES!" Mateo cheered as if it was something new to him, fist pumping the air with a jump. "A run after meeting!? You have a deal!" he laughed, shaking Anya's hand on it, even though Lucilla had basically promised them the same thing. Mateo excitedly ran off to find an open cabin.

-OPEN-

𝔻𝕖𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕟 𝔻𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖

Werewolf | Male | 15 | Single | Crushing on: OPEN | Tagged: Bexley[/center][/color]
_____"Oh good, me too," he laughed, wrapping an arm around his sister as they walked to the cabins. "Who did you get assigned to for rooms?" he asked, peering down at the papers in her hand. "I haven't heard that name before... is it a human?" he shuddered at the thought. "I didn't get anyone, so I have to find a counselor. . . but maybe I'll do that after the meeting... you should really go- might keep you busy this summer... you know between the periods of self-loathing," he chided, taking a few steps back to avoid any blows that might come his way. "Come on Bex..." he whined, pulling one of her hands in the direction of the lake. The meeting was there, or so he overheard.

𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕝𝕪𝕟 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕜𝕖
Human | Female | 16 | Single | Crushing on: OPEN | Tagged: OPEN

_____Evelyn was one of the first humans who had been off the bus, she managed to snag her duffel bag before her Ex-boyfriend, Austin could get ahold of it, or see her. Their breakup had ended rather poorly, it was her fault, she liked bad boys and Austin was just too good. One night while Evelyn was off with some boy from the East side of the city, Austin had run into her whilst rushing his sister to the Emergency room. It was awkward, to say the least, but Austin wound up going to the ER right alongside his baby sister, thanks the boy Evelyn was off with. They had gotten into a fight and the boy she was dating nearly killed him, and she never forgave herself.
_____Sunglasses on, Evelyn strode to the cabins, claiming an open one as quick as possible, not even bothering to realize the pack had all the cabins closer down by the lake. She didn't have an issue with werewolves, but they always had an issue with her. Eve worked hard to compete with them always, and while she could ALWAYS keep up with their human forms, never could she keep up with the wolves. She didn't want to be one either, she just liked knowing they couldn't beat her in the same form. Once she picked a cabin, the girl changed into her more comfortable for outside clothes, and headed to the mess hall for dinner.
-OPEN-

𝔸𝕦𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕟 𝕂𝕚𝕕𝕕
Human | Male | 17 | Single | Crushing on: OPEN | Tagged: ALL

_____Austin called out the names of the campers, alongside Luke, who was his co-counselor. Things seemed to be going smoothly, at least aside from a few name mess ups- but they were guaranteed to happen. "Alright everyone, if you don't have a bunkmate, come to Luke or I and we will assign you, someone who also does not have anyone to room with," he announced. "Once you're settled into your cabins, we are doing dinner in the mess hall, then campfire songs and s'mores by the main outdoor auditorium," he explained, handing out the last duffel bag. "Oh- and please let anyone know who has not claimed their bag, such as late arrivals, that they will be in my cabin and available after fireside," the young man added. It was his last year of camp, he really hoped it would go smoothly.
-OPEN-

𝕋𝕒𝕣𝕒 𝕂𝕚𝕕𝕕
Human | Female | 15 | Single | Crushing on: OPEN | Tagged: OPEN

_____Tara had arrived the day prior to the other campers, since her brother, Austin, was a counselor, again. Tara was also helping out with assisting the camp, but by no means was a counselor. The girl was on critter duty- taking care of the horses and maintaining the best distance she could from all of the werewolves, as they were not allowed near the horses in their wolf form. When Tara was about 13 she had been attacked by a rogue who had broken out of the research facility that the Saechow's had opened just above their property. She was attacked by him, as the drugs he had been on had him in a frenzy. Luckily for her, the drugs that the Saechow's were working on had somehow depolarized his ability to change humans into their own kind, and she was just left with a nasty scar, a scar that was all too visible in the summer.
_____It was too hot out to wear anything but shorts, so Tara often tried to wear her cowgirl boots with her shorts or skirts to hide the reaching claw and fang tracks that traced from her heel to just below her knee. Tara had already picked her cabin and had assumed she would meet whoever got stuck with her later. Hopefully, it would be someone quiet and calm like her. Tara was quite shy and very much afraid of most things, but this summer she would have to get over that.
-OPEN-

𝕂𝕖𝕥𝕤𝕚𝕒𝕙 𝕂𝕖𝕞𝕟𝕖𝕓𝕚
Human -Werewolf Hunter | Female | 14 | Single | Crushing on: OPEN | Tagged: Cindra, Luke

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_____"Yes, welcome to your new humble abode," she laughed as she commented to her sister. Ketsiah finally smiled as another boy commented on how hard it was to get her name right, she wondered what his name was and if he would introduce himself, but her thoughts were scrubbed quickly at her sister's comment about hiding things. "No kidding, I have no idea where I'm going to put my Glock," she whispered to her sister. Ketsiah realized she should have probably packed much quieter weapons, but was in a hurry having had to take care of their live weapon's living situation for the summer.
_____"Good plan," she nodded. The girls walked for what seemed like forever, most cabins either had just one person in it or two, that was until they managed to get the last cabin at the back of the treed area. It was quiet and secluded, but a bit further from the mess hall then Ketsiah would have liked, she loved to eat. Speaking of which, just as she had walked in and tossed her things on the furthest bed, her stomach growled loudly. "I haven't eaten since dinner last night, we should probably get food soon," she laughed. It was a bad habit of both of their parents to forget to eat, it was only fitting that she did too. "Is it weird I kind of miss Jewel?" she asked, speaking about their live weapon, a werewolf her parents had caught and kept as a pet. "Maybe we should find a new one to keep us company," the girl giggled.

[Better Dig Two]

|| Rosemary Taylor || Mountain Pack || Tags: Antonio/Open

Rosemary nodded gently as Antonio told her she knew how to get a hold of him if she needed help. They had come up with the system a long time ago whenever they would get in trouble, he would usually start a fight that she would try to break up, she would start having a panic attack or faint. Rose grinned brightly, giving a laugh when Antonio spoke about wearing his Sunday best to the festivities later. She then headed into the camp, her backpack slung across her back. Usually, the medicine cabin was the same cabin every year, and hopefully, this year they wouldn't change it. Rose glanced around, seeing some new people, hoping they would think she was just a camper. Since it was the first day of this camp, she assumed that the nurse hadn't got here yet, usually she arrived later in the day- that usually made Rose's job a bit harder. She could never imagine coming to a camp like this, parents actually paying for you to go away, to make friends. Rose's parents kicked her out when she was younger, they were both never really around. Rose shook her head from her thoughts and headed through the camp towards the medicine cabin.

[Kotayle]

𝕋𝕒𝕣𝕒 𝕂𝕚𝕕𝕕
Human | Female | 15 | Single | Crushing on: OPEN | Tagged: Rosemary

_____Already feeling the burn attach itself to her soft, pale skin, Tara looked around her bag but couldn't find the sunscreen. "Shoot...Hey Austin?" she called to her brother, one of the camp counselors. "I need to run to the nurse... I'm already burning up," she sighed. Once he had acknowledged what she said, he handed her the key to the nurse's office since the staff had not yet arrived. "Thanks, be right back," she confirmed before turning on a heel and heading off to the buildings. Tara counted the buildings until she reached the 5th one, it was second to last and kind of hidden, they tried to make it central to the camp buildings, but all it did was make it harder to find if you had never been there before, which he had only been once.
_____Tara pushed the key in and jiggled it around, until it would turn, pulling the handle down and pushing it open. "Jeez they need to fix that," she commented to herself, leaving the key in the door while she searched the nurse's office for sunscreen.

[Xintea]

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|| Hunter || Female || 17 || Single || Tagged: Shen

At his confirmation she was much happier. This guy had useful knowledge to her, even if he didn't think it. Any form of information in uncharted territory was important, especially since there were so many werewolves around. It was sort of like a phobia, but not really, more so a disgust. "Yes I want to see your notes, who else would I be talking to? The tree?" She remarked, rolling her chocolate colored eyes. A form of habit, she tapped her fingers on her knee waiting for him to hand over the notebook. Could he be any less concise? You don't need to run your fingers through your hair before letting someone see a piece of paper. Even that little blush... Fleur was relatively good at noticing things and that was one of the first things she noticed about him. He was blushing just looking at her. Boys, annoying, and can't see that a girl is uninterested in them even when it's blatantly obvious. "Doesn't matter, I just need a bit of information to be able to get myself started here." She immediately took the notebook and scanned the pages, reading with a sharp gaze. So she was the female... alright. She mentally noted the blonde female she saw earlier to be the alpha. "So that's when the meeting is..." She mumbled, looking up to see he was speaking. Annoying. But most likely something she'd like to know.

"Sitting in on their meeting?" She asked under her breath, listening still. Her eyes lit up with his words. Something to allow you to fit in with werewolves? That seems difficult since they have sharp noses and can spot a human just from the scent. Scoffing slightly, she leaned in and smelled his shirt. Leaning back, she gave an approving nod. "Impressive. But, you'd be ripped to shreds if it doesn't work on a werewolf. Let me go with you. You're not the only one with the brains to make something useful." Reaching back, she slung her black backpack off her back, and to the spot next to her body. Unzipping the side pocket, she pulled out her knife and smiled at the sight. This little thing had helped her hunt more than her fair share of canines. "It's a simple carbon steel knife. Doesn't rust. This small button here releases a bit of liquefied nightshade to poison them. Effective, and a clean kill. If not to kill them then to slow them down." She simple said, fiddling with the knife in her hands. A trusty blade, make by none other than herself.

[TheElfDruid]

Mood: Tired
Location:: Camp
Species: Human
Status: Single
With/tagged:
RP Status: open
Human Sheet

Almi

Almi tugged her bags along, tired from the long car drive and tired of hauling the heavy bags around. Kirsa could bring two heavy bags because she was so strong, but Almi was quite weak. She looked at everyone else; Everyone knew one another, but not her. She and Kirsa may have transferred at the beginning of the year, but they hadn't met many people -at least not her. If Kirsa had friends, she likely had tuned out her rambling of them.
She approached the first cabin in silence, but they all looked identical. She looked for a counselor or her sister before turning away in defeat. She'd just wait until Kirsa had one or until they were all full.
Kirsa was nowhere in (current) sight, and she sighed in defeat. She ran a finger through her messy hair, looking around to find her wild sister. She barely noticed the heat, used to it being in the nineties to one hundreds each day. She watched people scurry around her, and she felt a pang of regret that she didn't interact more.

(Almi is open and ripe for the takin!)

Mood: Energetic
Location:: At Camp
Species: Human-to-Werewolf
Status: Single
With/tagged: Daniel
RP Status: Closed
Second One

Kirsa
Kirsa was blissfully unused to people like Daniel. She was a sweet yet respectful klutz. She smiled cheerily when he confirmed that he hadn't been serious, but she didn't notice him studying her. What a nice boy, she thought to herself.
"Winters can be very cold down south. As low as the thirties, though we normally don't get snow." she responded casually, happy to talk about herself. She had likely seen him before herself, but not noticed. She had gone to the school as a transfer at the beginning of her year, but she tended to blend and spend all her time with Almi. She did find herself at a loss for words; she didn't talk to strangers a lot, but anyone that knew her could tell that she could speak up a storm when they were friends. She herself didn't have an excellent sense of smell, and didn't notice anything terribly off about Daniel until he had mentioned anything about the "pack".
As he extended his hand, she took it in her own, which was calloused from hard work, climbing trees, and bruising it many, many times. It was the only part of her that was rough. She smiled at Daniel widely, happy to have already met someone at camp.
When he mentioned the pack again, she perked up, "There's a pack meeting?" she said, meaning to mumble instead of speaking at a normal tone. "Er-" she turned pink, "I'm not used to other werewolves to be honest. I'd love to go, though!" she added, trying to recuperate from her slip.

[Kornelia]

(@Elf, I’ve got Auri if you’d like - he’s new to the camp and a relative loner - maybe he and Almi could become friends over time? They’d probably get bunched together or be near each other due to their tendencies of being alone.)

A u r e l i u s
male ⤖ reference ⤖ 17 ⤖ single ⤖ entering camp

➢Pulling out one of my cases from the trunk, I turned to my guardian as the greying man pulled out the second one and closed the trunk.
"Thanks Gabe," I muttered lightly as I grabbed hold of both trunks, to which Gabriele replied “Take care, sport,” with a careful affection.
From the 5 years of experience now, he knew I don’t usually react well to that kind of mushy stuff; I just don’t buy into the “you’re one of us now” cr*p and I act accordingly - I would never be their son, just like they’d never be my parents, so why pretend? It’s part of why I never made the switch from names to titles.
Pulling my suitcases behind me, I turned to give a half-nod and a “Bye Stella,” to my foster mom before turning around and heading to camp. I guess they thought a summer camp would be a good experience for me - maybe so I’d make friends or something. I was fine being alone - that way I wouldn’t have to deal with people. Speaking of people, though...
My regular passive reflection took over as I looked around to take in the spectrum of people I passed by on my way to a cabin. What would the new nickname for me be around here? Watching the ridiculously pun-able “pack” behaviours displayed by humans and ‘wolves alike made me think something along the lines of Rogue or Loner. That would be fine.
Stepping through the door of my designated cabin, I picked the top bunk of the bed nearest to the door and opted to unpack later on. For now, people-watching should be interesting. Ducking out into the warm sun, I leaned against my cabin for a while, observing the onflood of newcomers. After some time I noticed that the traffic of incomers slowed in one place - why? A thin brunette had stopped, looking lost and struggling with her bags. Pushing myself off the wall lightly, I headed toward her causally and stopped a few metres away, putting my hands into my pockets. “You want some help with those?” I asked in a neutral, mellow voice, placing my sunglasses on top of my head and lifting an eyebrow in question.
I didn’t usually go out of my way to help anyone, but hey, common courtesy I guess. Watching the continuous stream made it clear nobody else would help her.