❦ Evergreen Reservation ❦ {Werewolf RP} Accepting

[Sarcastic Kitty]

I'm still too lazy to code lol


Benjamin Manchester
Ben was focused half on Hayden when Mika spoke, so it took him a second to respond. He smiled warmly down at her, eyes twinkling with amusement. "Are you sure that's not just the pain talking?" He teased quietly, shooting Hayden a disapproving look when it became obvious the Healer was eavesdropping on their conversation. For all his bravado and flirtations, Ben was actually rather awkward when it came to talking about his feelings. His wolf liked hers too. Acknowledging that to himself was one thing but saying that out loud was another story. Shifting uncomfortably he gave her a weak smile, not sure what he was supposed to say now.


Violetta Manchester
She tried to sneak off. She really did. She was edging backwards when the loner turned, unleashing a power that shocked and frankly scared her. Rising to her paws without conscious thought, she stepped from the bush and regarded the brute warily, hoping the garlic covered the pack's scent. "That was a little extreme, dont you think?" She growled, keeping her distance in case he decides idle conversation wasn't his thing. Closer now, she could see Mika hadn't exaggerated his size. He was quite possibly even bigger than Benji with gleaming red eyes that were now locked murderously on her. Suddenly she wondered just what she had gotten herself into. This wolf could snap her like a twig if he so chose to. She needed to make sure he didn't see her as a threat.

[Valeska]

Cache/ Fighter (6)/ 17/ Outside house/ Tags: Serenity (Possibly soon to be Serendipity)

Cache felt his breathing slowing with each passing minute. He really wished that girl wouldn’t have scared him like that or he wouldn’t be in the current situation that he was in. Each cough added an extra level of panic to his body, mind, and soul.

He started to turn to go back into the house to search for help when he suddenly felt arms rap around his middle and push forcefully below his naval up to his ribs. His body instinctively wanted to tense at the pain the forceful pressure caused on his ribs, but eventually forced himself to relax, allowing the food he was choking on to be dislodged.

With one final push, Cache spat out the obtrusive food onto the ground. He gasped in a full swig of glorious air before collapsing to the ground, holding his bruised and aching sides, as he moaned and panted in pain.

Man that girl was a natural at the Heimlich maneuver. Crap and a sucker for bruising ribs. Da*n it. He really didn’t want to get up and thank the girl, considering she was the one to have caused him to choke in the first place. But his manners and pride called for it.

Deciding to thank her in his wolf form, Cache pushed himself up onto his hands and knees, then began the process of his transformation. A bright flash of light erupted from his body, changing his hands to paws and his skin to fur. Giving a much needed shake, Cache turned around to face the female.

“Thank you for helping me breathe properly again. Though I suggest you try not to startle eating werewolves in the future. That might eliminate the problem of having to do the Heimlich maneuver on people.”

Cache let his tail wag a little bit to know that was teasing her slightly but ultimately very grateful for her assistance. To better seal his appreciation, Cache stepped forced and gently licked the girl’s left hand before stepping back.

“My names Cache. I’m a level five fighter. What’s your name?” Cache asked out of curiosity and intrigue. He made a mental note to give her a hard time about her lack of subtleness when asking for his food. For some reason he was still feeling desperately hungry. He might go for a hunt, now that he mentioned it.

[Valeska]

Ferrell/ Loner (6)/ Woods/ Tags: Luke/ Kathrine/ OPEN

Ferrell could not fathom what had just transpired in front of her. The two higher ranking wolves came to a pathetic little agreement to act neutral with each other. Her hackles stood on end as she watched and listened to the exchange. Luke had the audacity to complain about them being too close to his territory when all three of them were on the doorstep to her territory. You don’t see her throwing a hissy fit about it, though she was strongly thinking about making her thoughts known.

Her mouth opened, about to object with a snide comment when Kat gave her a glare and claimed she didn’t know how to talk to others properly. Ferrell clamped her jaw in utter rage. How dare she say, I don’t know how to interact with others. Yes, I might be a little snarky when talking to others but I’ve never let rank levels determine what I can or can’t do.

Red started to overcome the three legged wolf’s vision. Her body began to shake with suppressed rage, as the two wolves finished up their conversations and went their separate ways. Ferrell’s body tensed even more when Kat turned to look at them. A look of disappointment played on her face that made Ferrell barricade her heart and feelings until all that was left was numbness. Never show your weaknesses openly. That was her motto.

Nodding her head in acknowledgement to Kat’s words, Ferrell didn’t so much as say goodbye before she hobbled around in the direction of her territory and started out. A few lengths and she’d be on familiar territory. The numbness Ferrell was feeling let the wolf take over and lock out any human emotions that she possessed. With a depressed hobble in her step, Ferrell took the final step into her territory, then proceeded to make her way to her den.

[kanni]

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Name; Serenity
Nicknames; Ren, Black Widow
Age; 17
Gender; Female
Rank; Fighter (level 6)
Tagged; Cache
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Serenity scowled at Cache. She hadn't startled him. She had politely tapped the space
in front of his plate, where he would have been able to see her hand reaching out
before her finger even landed. Even so, the teen sighed and pushed her hair out
of her face with one hand.
"I'll remember that next time I decide that speaking to one of you is worth it."
Deciding to transform as well, the girl focused, and shifted into her white wolf form.
"The name's Serenity...level six fighter! Hah!" Serenity let out a little whoop of
triumph. It was a small victory, but she needed the boost; Serenity hadn't been

feeling the best recently. Especially with all the new faces that Serenity didn't want around. And then of course her stomach decided to ruin that feeling by rumbling. The teen remembered the food that still sat on her plate inside, and whined softly. Stupid Cache, making her abandon a perfectly good piece of meat. Clearing her throat, Serenity eyed the wolf in front of her. He looked like he could keep up.
"I'm hungry, so i'm gonna hunt. You should join me. I deserve at least some company after saving your life." Serenity grinned devilishly, already using the event to get what she wanted. It wasn't uncommon of her to do, after all, it was the only way people voluntarily stayed around these days.

[Cultro]

Vandyke Oakes
Male
21
Lead Fighter [8]
Tags: Mika/ Cybil/ Open

"I'm not the one who has been attacked by a wild boar and has to be sewn," was his reply, which sounded however weaker than intended.
Van had not been able to react to Mika's words when Amos had almost torn her out of his arms. He still heard her weakened voice in his ears, felt her hand lying cold on his heated cheek after he had carried her all the way up here as fast as he could without hurting her.
Even now, where the others were all with Mika, Van could do nothing more than just stand there and stare holes in the air and respond like a marionette to the questions asked him.
An uneasy feeling spread in the young man. Anger and the feeling of having failed.
That was the thin he had done: He had failed.
How could he have allowed himself to fail so miserably, already on the first day?
He, as the lead fighter, should have been obliged to protect Mika from possible dangers. He should not have left her alone. He should have ...
Vandyke heard himself, as if trough a layer of cotton wool, sayin: "I'll get fresh air." and felt on the edge of his senses how he turned around jerkily and went out of the house with jagged movements.
His run, as soon as he was through the door, turned into a race that lasted until he had to lean against a tree.
He leaned his head against the stem and felt the rough bark on his forehead as he sucked in the resinous, cold air.
He'd kissed her, too - although he knew there were others who had a higher claim on this girl. He practically stole her first kiss.
All-known rage blazed up in him, and with an angry outcry, Van struck the tribe just above him. Bark and pine needles crumbled down on him as he snapped.
His hand was numb.

[feather_light_flight]

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[ Cybil ]
"On the whole, human beings want to be good,
but not too good, and not quite all the time..."
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[ Amos ]
"So dawn goes down to day, nothing gold can stay..."
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Amos nodded and sat back, taking a deep
breath to calm himself before glancing
around the room, finally focusing back
on Hayden and his quick, effieciant work.

The Omega felt a small smile cross his
face despite the circumstances, and he
leaned back against a wall, enjoying the
movements of the healer as he took to work.

Everything was grace and poise and calm,
controlled movements. Amos had to admit,
Hayden was pretty hot when he was in the
zone. Kinda cute too with his brow all scrunched
together like that.

For a second, the Omega entertained the
idea of taking Hayden on a date after everything
settled down. It wasn't common, but Amos could
be romantic when he wanted.

Cybil's eyes widened in shock and, without
even realizing it, she had followed Van out the
door, not even thinking to shift into a wolf
as she stumbled through the foliage in a feeble
attempt to catch up to the fleeing fighter.
"Van wait!"

Finally. He had stopped. Cybil skidded to a
halt, heaving deep breaths as she stared at his
rage filled violence. "V-van..." Now the
Beta's voice was soft, concerned. Her pale brow
furrowed as she stepped forward, hand slowly
reaching out, "Van what's wrong? Mika will
be ok. Hayden will fix her up."

The young blond wasn't aware of the scrapes
all over her legs and arms, nor of the freezing
night wind that blew through the trees, pulling
blonde hair away from her face. All of her icy blue
gaze was focused on the young man in front of her.

[Cultro]

Vandyke Oakes
Male
21
Lead Fighter [8]
Tags: Cybil

The tanned man felt his breath soothe, but his feelings did not, and he had to control himself so as not to go around on the spot and attack the beta, or yell at her.
Instead, he broke into a fake laugh, but quickly silenced as he quietly, almost too softly for Cybil to hear it, proclaimed, "Nothing is okay."
He let his hand glide down the trunk and enjoyed the scratching of the dark brown bark on his hand, which began to ache until his arm hung limply.
"I not did just not protect her..." he said in a low voice, turning his head slightly, not to look at the blonde girl, but at the ground, "... I kissed her. Her first kiss ..."
He breathed a shiver, trying to regain his usual self-control, but it did not work.
The only thing he could do was to prevent himself from slamming the tree again.
He did not want to break his hand. He would still need it if he wanted to be useful to anybody in the near future.

[feather_light_flight]

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[ Cybil ]
"On the whole, human beings want to be good,
but not too good, and not quite all the time..."
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Cybil felt her breath hitch in her chest, stunning
eyes paling with pain as the Beta stumbled
away from the fighter. What did she say to
something like that? How did she react? Sure
Van had never said he liked her, but she thought,
after their time in the woods, maybe...something
had blossomed. Was it just her that felt that way?
Was she so childish that she had actually seen a lie?
A false hope? The Beta felt tears threaten to burn
her eyes, but she stood firm, her face hardening into
a mask of rock, thin and on the verge of crumbling.

"I see." Her voice wavered and Cybil stopped,
swallowing the growing lump in her throat before
trying to talk again, voice as soft as a whisper.
"So...she's the one you've wanted all along."
This time her voice cracked, pitching upwards before
shutting down altogether. The Beta stopped, staring
at Van with a cocktail of hurt swirling through her gaze.
Under the moonlight she was a statue, all ashen skin
and white blue eyes and silver hair. She closer
resembled a fallen angel now, crumbling to dust.

Foolish foolish wolf. The girl took a moment before bowing,
silken hair falling across bare shoulders, she should have
been cold, but fire and pain seemed to scald through
her blood. "I'll leave you be then...." Tears. They
had started to fall, glittering dew drops that disturbed
the grass at the Beta's feet. Without another word she
stood, whipped around, and sprinted the other direction
into the woods, not caring about the branches that
ripped at her skin, or the numbing cold. She just needed
to run, to not cry, to forget the weakness that threatened
to overwhelm her.

[Cultro]

Vandyke Oakes
Male
21
Lead Fighter [8]
Tag: Cybil

It was as if her voice was a stone that had broken through a layer of ice that had kept Van from thinking clearly.
He could feel the storm inside lay downall of a sudden, and only stunning silence was left.
Van cursed inside.
How could he have been so stupid? He had not wanted to hurt Cybil, never. He had not wanted to hurt anyone, and yet he saw a trail of destruction as he looked around.
He could not quite explain why he had kissed Mika so quickly, but he vowed that such a mistake would not be done again, and at one time his inner curses broke out of him and he pushed himself off the tree.
"Cybil, wait, come back!!" Van yelled after her, following the girl in the direction to which she had rushed.
The thought that something could happen to her because he had once again dared to let someone out of his sight made him insane.
Van did not know why, but he wanted to comfort her, take that dainty girl his arms and brush over the smooth hair until she smiled again.
Something that he could not imagine with anyone else.
He still roared her name until his throat was hoarse.

[feather_light_flight]

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[ Cybil ]
"On the whole, human beings want to be good,
but not too good, and not quite all the time..."
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Cybil only stopped once she was outside
of reservation territory, collapsing to her
knees as her chest heaved and her stomach
rolled. Stupid stupid she wolf! The more
she gasped for air, the slower the tears came.
Eventually, the Beta became faintly aware
of the scratches on her arms, the one that
trailed along her cheek. They weren't bleeding
too bad, just thin trails of red. Some had scabbed
up already, blood clotting and smearing on pale
skin. Whatever. She'd have to shower when she
got back to the cabin.

"Stupid girl. Now you'll have to avoid him
for weeks on end." The muttered scolding
was whispered between chapped lips, and the
girl sat back, collapsing backwards until she was
laying sprawled against the grass, staring at the
sky. It wasn't horribly cold. She could stay out
here for a few hours before hypothermia became
a concern. She probably would. Cybil didn't feel
like moving, or thinking. She'd probably cry
again later, probably have to talk to Mika about
it too. Gods she was dreading that conversation.

A soft sigh and the girl closed her eyes, letting her
breathing slow until she barely moved, just letting
the cool wind blow over heated scratches, tickling
through her loose hair which lay in tangles around her
face.