OOC: Open characters are as followed
Wesley (Male Werewolf) - Open
Antonio (Male Mountain Werewolf) - Open
Austin (Male Human) - Open
Evelyn (Female Human) - Open
Shen- Waiting on Fleur
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Human | Female | 15 | Single | Crushing on: OPEN | Tagged: OPEN
_____"N-no it's not you're the fault," the girl laughed, still trying to pick up and reorganize things. "Thank's for helping me pick up... besides, I do startle easy," she added with a shrug. Taking the sunscreen gratefully, Tara slipped it into her back pocket while she held the other medications she had dropped. Trying to put them back the best she could the way they would be according to each label on the base of each shelf, Tara nodded at the girl's comment. "You're so lucky, I would love to not burn," she snickered. Tara turned to look the girl over, she was flawless, something the girl, plain as day wished she could be, she couldn't imagine this other girl with a burn, no way.
____Tara looked at each of the meds in her hands and then back at Rosemary. "Oh yeah, that makes sense, smart actually," she said with a smile before holding up each of the medications. "Need any of these? The nurse won't be up until later," she explained. "We can just leave a note letting her know what to stock up on," she shrugged before setting down the bottles as Rose had held her hand out to shake hers. "Nice to meet you! I'm Tara!" she greeted back. "I'm new to camp.. my older brother like runs the place though hence the key-" she explained but had paused when she noticed the key was missing from the door. "Crap-" she sighed. "I must have dropped it somewhere..." she retracted her hand before getting down on her hands and knees. "Maybe I should just tell him the medicine cabin was unlocked..." she sighed, thinking out loud.
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Werewolf | Male | 15 | Single | Crushing on: OPEN | Tagged: Kirsa
____"Say, where are you from anyways," he rose a brow as his lips curled into a smirk. Daniel was definitely the most boring story he could think of. Grew up in Westhaven, his parents nearly did too, pack kid, two siblings who were perfect and he was always the problem child. Daniel laughed lightly at her remark about snow. "January 3rd huh?" he asked for confirmation as if it were possible she could have mistaken, but he knew she must have stored that day for a reason. "I would definitely shop around for some, especially if you decide to stay," he winked.
____Daniel knew Kirsa was so far not too knowledgeable about the pack life, but in good time he figured she would be able to decide for herself if she wanted to stay or not- and if she did, she would definitely need a whole new wardrobe for winter. When the seasons turned and the humans went home for the school year to begin, the wolves would take the camp over and start their new beginning. Daniel laughed and shrugged, "Nah, it was cute... different and probably
a little weird but I think we all have enough of our own weird to go around," he smiled, for the first time. Daniel was usually too smug to give a smile, he often smirked or gave a half smile, but Kirsa had managed it, probably the first time since he was quite young.
____Daniel's eyes moved to her small fidget, wondering what it was about until his smile faded as she mentioned her parents. "Oh- I see, so they're probably not into the idea of their werewolf daughter going off and running with the wolves, huh?" he asked, curious if they knew of that possibility. She would definitely need to write home. "Oh trying to push me off on your sister already huh?" he scoffed, it was too good to be true, he knew it. He thought she was cool and nice to hang out with but she must have seen in him what everyone else did- just not good enough. "Well since you're not interested in me, you may as well meet my brother- can't say he's as good looking though," he quipped with a shrug.
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Werewolf | Female | 14 | Single | Crushing on: OPEN | Tagged: Cylas, Eris
_____"The bus!?" Falon exclaimed. "Surprised your parents allowed it," she laughed. "If uncle Kodi is anything like our mom... it would not have flown," she scoffed, shaking her head. Not like her mother and Kodi had spent much of their childhood together, but they were still family and her mother was neurotic for special moments, she craved them and needed to document every single one down to the last detail. "Oh!" Falon gasped, Roman had made quick work of finding a roommate. "Don't worry, Cy here will find one in no time," she smiled, hugging her older brother around the waist, he practically towered over her with his father's height, and her with her mother's.
_____"I am in fact!" Falon declared, being the overprotective one. "But they, meaning Daniel and Cylas, would do the same for me if I needed it," she confirmed with a nod. "Right again, ding-ding-ding!" she cheered. "The meeting is a perfect place to meet a bunkmate, though, if you're really hard up, I'm sure you can sleep on my desk or something," she joked, elbowing him playfully. "C'mon, you guys we are going to be late," she added, linking arms with her brother, and cousin before marching off to an open cabin, her bag bouncing behind her. It didn't take long to find an open cabin, they weren't really that picky with location after all, but finding one with two open beds was not terribly hard. "Pupsitter huh?" Falon asked as they continued on.
_____"I think you would be good at that, though you're in a bit of a slow season," she laughed. Falon had a somewhat sick dream of finding the love of her life this summer, having kids in 5 to 6 years... who knew, maybe sooner. Falon had been all about the books all year long but with this being her last year of classes, even if homeschooled, it had her thinking about boys, since she had avoided the thoughts before, but not anymore. As the girls and Cylas settled into a cabin, setting bags on beds and unloading a few books on the desks. "Why-" she asked Eris, a little confused. "What's wrong with Iker? Or Nile, they're both great..." she mentioned, wondering how Kodi had felt about the healers of the adult pack. "And Cylas," she paused, pointing at him. "YET," she said firmly. "You don't have a choice much YET. Once you get your wolf down, you can do anything you want, okay?" she tried to reassure him.
_____"Now, Should we go to the meeting?"
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Werewolf | Female | 15 | Single | Crushing on: OPEN | Tagged: Alec, Ezra, Lucilla, Mariana
_____"Don't no-duh me, I'm just trying to delogate, still learning," she tried to defend herself, a smile still clearly present on her face as she held her hands up slightly defensive. Anya and Ezra had both watched their parents in action when it came to big decisions, but unfortunately, pups were not allowed to attend any major pack meetings, the Alpha's kids just had the luxury of living with the people who often discussed things behind the scenes, any high ranking parent's pups did. That was really all Anya had to go off of thought as to what to do. Sure, her father did train her some in how to handle certain things, he taught her and Ezra how to fight, Eliana taught them to hunt since Blake was simply not as good at it since his body mass was much better for fighting. "Puppy love," she corrected.
_____If Anya had a pillow she could throw at him, she would have. "No they are not!" she laughed, embarrassed her brother thought so. "Literally no one even looks at me... and I'm the Alphaess," she added with a snort- it often meant the center of attention, but for some reason, no one ever wanted to give her the time of day.
It's because of your mother, her wolf told her. No one except Ezra knew Eliana was not her mother, but she felt like just having the slight difference in DNA may have set her back a bit. Anya looked at Ezra when he continued his thoughts on the matter, a bit confused. "You don't think I want this?" she asked him. "I want this... more than anything. I just don't know if I'm cut out for it," she shrugged. "Remember what we talked about back in March... about- my mom," she asked, pushing her hair behind her ear as her eyes shifted down to the dirt road beneath her feet. "I'm honestly really afraid that's going to stand in my way," she admitted.
_____Anya's expression puzzled up at his ideas of making signs. "No, you should probably save those in case we really need them," she laughed, curious where he even kept posterboard- unless it had all been one big joke. "I'll be fine though... don't worry, Just go get yourself a bunkmate and I'll see you at the meeting,"
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_____Anya smiled and watched as the family interacted with one another. She wondered how Lucilla handled it all. Lucilla had two different parents completely but managed to not only get along and delegate between her two younger siblings but also seemed to be so fine with everyone. "Yeah! Awesome! That's probably a good idea... I'm going to be late for my own meeting," she laughed lightly, adjusting her bag over her shoulder. Anya hadn't packed much. She decided to leave the makeup at home- the hair products- the girly girl clothes. Nothing that could get severely damaged for wearing it outdoors anyways. She was really trying. She, of course, had some more... provocative clothing, but it was nothing that couldn't handle their environment.
_____As the pair began walking towards a cabin, luckily one that was central to the whole came she paused at the door and looked back at Luce for just a moment. "You're sure you're up for this?" she asked, walking in and setting her bag down on the top of one of the desks. "I mean... We are in the middle of it all," she spoke, trying not to be too figuratively since they were literally in the middle of the camp. "People are going to be knocking on our door at all hours... are you sure you're cool with that?" she asked, nervous, wondering if she had signed her own social suicide. Anya had never thought being the Alphaess would be so difficult. She figured it was more like a popularity contest than anything.
_____"W-we should probably get going," she shook her head. "But if you want to change bunkmates, I understand," she nodded, accepting her fate whatever it may be.
@ALL - Please read Anya's post from this point, until the meeting is over if you have a werewolf in the pack or interested in joining the pack. Please make your next post moving forward towards the meeting.
_____Luckily, the girl was at her full height of 5'7, so her strides were much more promising than a few of the other shorter girls in the pack. Her and Lucilla had even made it to the meeting about five minutes before it started. The Alphaess to be looked out over the several benches that circled
the meeting place by the lake with a confident smile as her arms crossed over her chest, a betraying body language. Nerves. This would be her first organized meeting- her first act as a leader and that was that. "So before this all starts, I'm curious, what rank are you going out for?" she asked, raising a brow. The high ranks she assumed would go fast, but so far, all she had heard from everyone was desires to raise pups and heal others. Anya would need strong individuals to help lead her pack alongside her, but she had no idea who would be up for the challenge.
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Werewolf | Male | 16 | Single | Crushing on: OPEN | Tagged: Ezra
_____A bit defeated as the brute couldn't manage to find anyone free to bunk with, Kearan sighed and began to look for a cabin with someone already in it, one of those unfortunate souls who just figure they get who they get. Until he heard someone call his name, and consequently even asked if he had a bunkmate. "Nope- surprisingly not-" he laughed, turning and to his surprise, around to the Alpha's son- or the old Alpha, seeing as the daughter had stepped up in the last hour to do the job. "Ezra?" Kearan almost questioned his existence. Here he was the homeless, orphan kid who had joined the pack to stay alive, didn't know anyone but the Alphaess's brother, was in front of him asking to be bunkmates. "You're asking to bunk with me?" he asked again, disbelief clear in his voice.
_____"Sure, I mean yeah- I just didn't think you would want to room with someone like me," he laughed. The brute had grown up stealing and breaking and entering to stay off the streets. The Alpha's kids or the Alpha family, in general, lived exactly the opposite life and were very well off. "Well we should probably grab a cabin... and head to your sister's meeting," he suggested. "Are you going out for Beta?" he asked, curious of his own desires for himself in the pack.
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Werewolf | Female | 14 | Single | Crushing on: OPEN | Tagged: Alec, Aella
_____"Yeah, slowpoke!" Sam had chimed in. Alec was always much quicker than her, he slowed himself down for her all the time... and she loved her brother for that, but in this particular moment, Sam wanted to go fast and she didn't want to stop. This was the first time she was free from her parent's overprotective eyes and the first time and she wanted to live the way she was meant to be- or as close to normal as possible. The girls gushed over their cabin, well probably more Sam than Aella, she was just excited to have something that was hers, something her parents didn't decorate or delegate for her. As Alec walked in, she spun on her heels and crossed her arms as she leaned into her hip. "Alec! It's better than fine! This. Is. Ah-may-ZING," she cheered, nearly jumping to hug him.
_____If Alec hadn't agreed to come with- for whatever the reason, Samantha would not have been able to come and none of this would have been possible. Sam smiled back at Aella over her shoulder, happy the other girl was just as happy to be there as she was- even if the cabin was a bit woodsy- but that was the point wasn't it. Like a doll, her head turned quickly back to face her brother. "Pffft fine, what is it with you and this word 'fine,'" she laughed at her brother as he talked about their time, and how they could never be late. "But big brother... shouldn't a responsible ah-dult be early to such an occasion?!" she wondered aloud, looking back at Aella again, before narrowing her eyes at her brother. "Let's go!" she cheered, her whole face perking up with a big smile. It was possible with her level of excitement, she would probably be someone mistaken as the missing link how crazy she had been running around since they arrived.
_____Sam skipped her way out of the door, down the steps of their cabin and a few feet past. "You guys! HURRY!" she called to them. Sam knew they would catch up, so she started in the direction of the lake, confident in her short stride and excited to figure out what rank she could possibly be good for. Sam always wanted to do more for her pack than just chores- she didn't want to be an omega... she knew her brother would probably never let her fight... so what was the girl to do. Still, hopefully, Aella and her brother were behind her, Samantha took a seat near the middle front of everything, perching herself on one of the many logs, waiting for the meeting to start.
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Werewolf | Male | 15 | Single | Crushing on: OPEN | Tagged: Aloe, Mariana, Alec
_____"You may as well!" Basil barked in irritation. His sister didn't need him. No one did at this point. He was just trying to protect her like always but of course, being the age they were another boy had come along to do the job for him. Basil noticed Mariana headed their way, he didn't know if he should be relieved or more irritated. The girl would be a good companion for her over the summer, but also just an excuse for her to see Mateo even more. "Don't be late to the meeting," he told Mariana as they passed one another. With a deep inhale, the brute held it in as he walked- his slight anger issues had been getting the best of him. Or temper rather, something he inherited from his father apparently. Basil exhaled slowly as he waved at his sister and began heading to the meeting.
_____What was he going to do. No Aloe... would be work on his healing practices? Be a fighter? He was too light in fur to be a scout, it would have worked well back home, but out in the woods, not so much. Basil didn't know what to do, she was practically his other half. Maybe work on finding a roommate? With his light body weight, his bag was closely matching it, making it more complicated to walk the more time he spent trecking along. On his way to the meeting though, he had heard that Ezra found a roommate with Kearan, and several other girls had found their roommates... Maybe Alec would want to room with him? Lifting his pale face in the air, the non-albino born from albinos found the scent, heavily mixed with Kat's cotton candy perfume scent.
Nausiating, he thought to himself, suddenly second-guessing his idea as he came upon the cabins. But if he didn't ask, he would be stuck with even less appealing options.
_____"Alec?" Basil called out, not sure if he was in his cabin or his sisters.
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Werewolf | Male | 15 | Single | Crushing on: OPEN | Tagged: Bexley[/center][/color]
_____"Whoa-whoa-whoa," Declan scoffed, raising a brow as he retracted his head slightly as if she had been snapping at his face with her wolf jaws. "Remember what father always said, don't waste your pretty smile on such nasty, bitter words," he laughed. Declan often partook in the sexualization of the female role- his family was so old school, he really didn't know any better- though that was hardly an excuse. "You shouldn't loathe me either, I'd do quite a bit for you," he added with a wink. Probably inappropriate, but that was just Declan.
_____Listening to all of her points, the brute sighed and shook his head. "Bex-bex-bex... shhh," he tried to slow her down. She had great points but she was forgetting a few things he needed to remind her of, regardless of his desire to belong to a pack. "While all of this is true... you have to remember one thing. There is strength in numbers, correct?" he asked her, even though she was likely to retort that the lot of them didn't have half the strength as one of them. "So what would be better than killing them all ourselves?" he asked low, slightly under his breath. "If we join them and take over- correct?" he asked her, curious of her thoughts. "Look- mom and dad failed their pack- it took them THIS LONG, to rebuild the mansion we now live in. What is it they are lacking?" he asked her again. "A pack."
_____Declan tapped his temple with his index and middle finger as he looked at her. "There is a pack right there... and sure we will have to play nice, by their rules, but only for a little while... Just wait... we can take it over, and have the strength mom and dad never had-" he explained, his arms out in a shrug. "They wouldn't be dead, we wouldn't be punished... your brother is a genius," he smirked. "Besides... I think I know exactly how we can do this... Little miss Anya Moon has a few secrets shes buried in the backyard and I think just maybe they're starting to surface," he smirked, nodding in the direction of her discussing things with her own brother, worry all over her face.
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Human -Werewolf Hunter | Female | 14 | Single | Crushing on: OPEN | Tagged: Cindra, Luke
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_____"Well, to be honest, I heard our parents slummed it up in the sewers of Westhaven for nearly half a year... so this will do just fine for me," she remarked with a quaint laugh. Ketsiah was unpacking her things when her sister made a comment about where to put her Glock, to which the girl's eyes grew to the size of saucers as she gasped, laughing of course after tossing a pillow at her sisters head. "Hush, you!" Ketsiah smiled and looked around at the bare cabin, it was a little bleak but they didn't need anything girly or insanely eloquent... Just maybe something that made it seem more like home. "We really need a mutt... I wonder if mom and dad can send Jewel down?" she sighed, sitting on her bed and bringing her knees to her chest.
_____"Nothing like food to soothe the soul huh?" she laughed at her sister's comment. "Let's go get grub," she sighed, getting up, her hands coming down on the bed as she pushed herself up. "Yeah- worst case, I'm sure we can break in and make something," she snickered. Ketsiah had a knack for breaking and entering- Cindra was a little better at making a whole lot of something out of nothing when it came to cooking.