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[sonder;]

ｒｕｎ - ✭
Ｆａｌｌｕｌａｈ Ｈａｙｌｅｙ Ｋｒａｇｅ - 15

She tried to smile, but she only made this weird movement with her head. That was maybe how horses showed they were happy. She knew nothing about horses, and that would not fall out to her opinion. She slowly walked over to him, the transformasions pain still was hiding a little in her, put she tried not to show. She knew you should never seem weak, she knew that far to good. "Fallulah, can you please read up from the bible? As we rehersed?" . Eyes meet. Slow tears. " I cant...". Evil minds. Pain. She shook her head, getting back to the time she was standing in. The past was past. She never had wanted to remember it. Never. She finally got over to Blake, it seemed like it had taken her minutes to get there. But only five seconds. She walked close to the moniter, looking out on the mountain landscape. It seemed so close, but still so far. She turned her head to Blake. Was he as insecure about it as her? Probably not.

[Soul Of Space]

✗ As I'm Known ✗
Name ::
•• Jameson Blayze Cephas ••
Nickname ::
•• James, Jem, and Ceph [pronounced Seff] ••
Age ::
•• "I am nineteen years old, born on January 1, 1994." ••
Gender ::
•• "I do believe that I am most certainly a male." ••
Animal ::
•• Leopard Seal ••

✗ Underneath My Mask ✗
Orientation ::
•• Asexual ••
Personality ::
•• James is, and always has been, a bit of a pain in the neck. He is snarky and rude, and, unsurprisingly, insensitive, when it comes to others. He does not like people who enter his space without his permission, well, in general, he simply doesn't like people. The Leopard half of him had magnified his previous loner-like acts, prior to being brought to the facility, and made him a fairly "territorial" and solitary person. If he is approached by someone, you can be near certain that he will completely ignore you. It would be a miracle if he did respond to you, although his responses would be curt and obviously unwelcoming. While Jem doesn't like people, if he has to work in a group or team up with someone, he will do it, even if he isn't happy about it. Even if he doesn't like working in groups or teams, he does it fairly well, and doesn't exactly mind following orders. James has found that he despises said robots, as well as the other "experiments" at the facility. While he doesn't mind following orders, he doesn't like being constantly reminded of what he's supposed to do, and he doesn't like being told what he did was incorrect. ••
History ::
•• Jem had spent the majority of the beginning of his life in an orphanage, from age two until he was nine, when he was first adopted. While his new parents didn't pay much attention to him, they put him into a good school, where he excelled at the sport of swimming and his reading and maths classes. The area he was in wasn't the least populated, but it certainly wasn't overpopulated, in Malin, Oregon. While he had spent about three years with previously mentioned parents, he doesn't remember them very well. Ceph does, however, remember the day he went out to the local pond to swim, because the pool was closed and he didn't want to ask his parents to open their pool. He was twelve, and he was about to dive into the water, and he remembered being dragged down abruptly. When he came to, he was on the bank, and there were strange men kneeling over him, who sedated him once they noticed he was awake. He didn't remember the ride to wherever they took him, but he remembered waking up in some strange facility and being told he was undergoing surgery. The operation had taken a total of six years in order to "perfect" whatever it was that they were doing to him, and once it was done, he found he could turn into a leopard seal. James didn't feel particularly negative against this new "ability" but he certainly wasn't overly fond of it, either. ••

✗ Cheese! ✗

I do not own the image above.
Faceclaim: Gaspard Ulliel

Hair Color ::
•• His hair is brown, with light golden highlights from exposure to the sun ••
Eye Color ::
•• Blue-brown ••
Height & Weight::
•• 6'1" & 173 pounds ••
Distinctive Features ::
•• His skin is lightly freckled with dark spots that similar to his animal form, and his teeth are sharp. ••
Overall Description ::
•• James has thick brown hair that is slightly wavy and, when he doesn't have it combed back, falls approximately three inches above his shoulders. He doesn't mind the length, so he doesn't get it cut any shorter than that, but he doesn't like it much longer, either. His hair also has lighter brown streaks that run through it, from sun exposure before he was brought to the facility, but the lighter color has nearly completely faded out. He has an almost-heart shaped face, but it could also be considered a rounded square. His eyes, before the operation, were bright blue, but they are now more of a brown color, although there is still blue around his pupils. Also because of the operation, his teeth sharpened to become more like his animal form's. Jem is fairly slender, although he certainly isn't a weak sort of slender. He has a slightly muscular build, with the majority of his strength in his arms and legs, considering he’s a swimmer. He stands at six-foot-one and weighs just over one-hundred-seventy pounds. His skin tone is a mix between a medium and a light shade of olive, and his skin is speckled with the same dark spots that are found on his animal form.
As a Leopard Seal, his fur is both light and dark gray, the light on his underside and the dark on top. His throat is more of a whitish color. His entire body is speckled with dark spots, which are most prominent on his throat and his light gray underside. While he isn't very much larger than the average sea leopard, he is approximately one meter longer, at fourteen feet, and weighs about one thousand-eight-hundred pounds. ••
Other ::
•• No, not really. ••

[Komaniac]

[Sorry. I have been really busy]

Sᴇʀᴇɴᴀ Aʟɪᴄᴇ Jᴏɴᴇs
Wolf || 17 || At Training Room || Tagged: Scott
Serena opened her eyes to see Virtual World D. The wolf sighed softly as she gazed around the desert, feeling the sand already stick between her paws. As she looked at the empty landscape, the wolf knew there were tons of boobytraps waiting for them, and that she would - in annoyance for Scott - probably activate a few of them. She was clumsy at times, well, all the time, honestly. Serena sniffed the sand quietly, trying not to get sand in her nose. "What shall we do?" she then barked at Scott.

[purpledirewolf2019]

Scott Withers
Age:: 20
Animal: African Wild Dog
Mood: Cautious
Tagged: Serena

Scott kept moving slowly before he heard Serena's bark. Freezing in his spot, he turned his head around to look at the wolf. He believed most of the shifters would be nervous about stepping foot into a booby-trap virtual world, but as long as they were careful and stuck together, everything should be fine."Well, to be honest, I'm not sure what we are supposed to do, but we can't just stand here. Just move carefully and let's not get separated. If we do accidentally spring a booby trap, we stand a better chance together." he said trying hard not to move. The sand was already deep into his pads, and he could feel a sneeze coming on because of all the sand he had sniffed up. But then it occurred to him that there were a couple of ways they could go, not just straight ahead. "Which way should we go?"

Blake Collins
Age: 18
Animal: Eagle
Mood: Nostalgic
Tagged:Hayley

When Blake saw Hayley make a funny horse movement it took him a minute to figure out that she was trying to smile. He himself want to respond in a comforting way, but it was hard for the eagle. He couldn't really hug because his wings didn't really wrap around the way they should for a hug, his talons were too sharp to do anything, and he could nudge her with his head, but he didn't want her to feel he was rushing her into the virtual world. Thinking quickly, he spread his wings again and plucked one of his non-flight feather with his beak. The next part was a bit tricky for him, but he flew up and landed as gently as he could at the base of her neck, just above her withers, taking great care not to let his talons hurt her. He had to keep his wings spread to keep balance though, because he wasn't gripping her neck with his talons. Then he carefully placed the feather in her mane, before hopping off of her and gliding back down to the ground. Hopefully she got that he'd be there for her through the whole feather thing. Then he turned towards the screen and let the scanner scan him. It felt weird, so he closed his eyes, and when he reopened them, he felt and breathed the cool mountain air. A feeling that he yearned for ever since he was taken. He missed rocking climbing so much. This would just have to do. "Are you ready to tackle virtual world A?"

[kingly]

ｌｉｓｔｅｎ - ⚔
Ｃｈａｒｌｅｓ Ａｍｏｎ Ｄｕｉｌｉｏ - 17

The cold water shut around him, giving him a wonderfull feeling. He didnt feel it was any cold, at the moment. He swam with caution, not to hit any of the small icebergs, that could give you a serious wound.His eyes was on the watersurface, at the time he mostly just looked for Roxanne. He was silent, he didnt call after her. You never knew how many devilish and unhumane traps there were set up here. It would be far to dangerous. But suddenly, he caught a movement. A slight wave, and a fin. Only a little second, but he know it was her. He carefully swam over to her, stiking his head under water. Only few inches from him, there now was a mighty great white shark. He slighty pawed her side, without claws. It was only so she knew he was with her, and that the where together in this. But his head turned. He saw something. And heard it. He saw the slight sign of bubbles rising to the surface. It was wrong, and right behind an iceberg. He turned to Roxanne, giving her a questioning look, before heading up for air. He still was a mammal, and nedded air. Just not as much as a human did.

Roxanne Watters
Great White Shark
19 years of age

--
World B
tagged;, Charles,

Roxanne first smelled Charles entering the water, his large form was sending small currents to her so she did not need to turn her head to look at him to know that he was there. The great shark felt the polar bear's sturdy paw bump against her side, it was almost like a poke because she was so big and covered in thick layers of blubber and sleek slippery. She was perfectly still, and blinked once when Charles went up to the surface for air. As a shark, she had eyelids, however, she did not need to blink because the water cleaned her eyes, but with a few attributes as a human, blinking was instinctive. There was no movement from whatever was behind the iceberg, however Charles and Roxanne knew that it did not belong. The great white did not wait for Charles; the thing had moved the iceberg and it was slowly coming there way in lumbering, speed. The large sculpt of ice wasn't as big as Roxanne, but if Charles did not move out of the way, he could get injured. She quickly shifted her head forward, opening her enormous jaws a half of a foot without baring her teeth (which was a difficult process). Roxanne found Charles's forepaw in between her teeth, she was concentrating mostly in not biting him, but it was either feel a little pain in his left paw or get crushed by an iceberg. Roxanne tugged down as gently as possible so the majestic white animal could sink along with her; hopefully he had gotten enough air. But as she watched the iceberg crash into another one that had been on the left side of Charles, she felt a stinging pain in her exposed side. Roxanne let go of Charles to swing her great, ugly head to the robot; it was a silvery piranha based machine, it was half the size of her partner, but it had sunk its razor sharp teeth into Roxanne's side before darting away. The great white's eyes narrowed into slits, she was growling underwater, her tail lashed and bubbles escaped the sides of her jaws as she watched the piranha dart behind another iceberg. Charles, Roxanne thought to him, I'm sure there are more, be careful,

sorry for my absence guys, in your worlds be creative with what's going to attack you, but it has to be machine based, c:

[purpledirewolf2019]

(No problem opacity. I've already been thinking up some stuff. And a friendly bump.)

[Komaniac]

Sᴇʀᴇɴᴀ Aʟɪᴄᴇ Jᴏɴᴇs
Wolf || 17 || At Training Room || Tagged: Scott
Serena nodded in reply to Scott. The red wolf looked at the sand and carefully stepped forwards, paw for paw as she was scared too activate a boobytrap. She pricked her ears in an attempt to hear the robots, a small shiver running down her spine. She didn't like it, and she never would. Serena followed closely behind Scott, just waiting for what he would do, as the girl was still clueless, and had it hard enough with keeping her playful puppy wolf side under control.

[Candycane_wings]

Ashley Sage Reed
Ash
Female
17
Tiger

Ash winced as the voice boomed loudly through the room. Rubbing her neck lightly when the collar dropped off, she listened to the voice. Hearing that she would be going to world C, Ashley frowned. Glancing at her two partners, the young girl waits while the announcer finishes. Watching as Roxanne runs off and Serena steps out of the circle, she follows their lead. Jumping off the painted line, she lands outside of the circle. Waiting for the rest of the team to come, she shifts her weight from one foot to the other nervously.
(Writers Block.)

(Waiting for the cat shifters to respond.)

[Komaniac]

bump]]

[purpledirewolf2019]

Scott Withers
Age:: 20
Animal: African Wild Dog
Mood: Cautious
Tagged: Serena

Scott watched Serena for her first couple of steps, and then focused back on himself. The desert heat was beating down on him, and soon they's probably need water. But where would they find water in this barren desert, plus if they even found one, it was probably booby trapped. However, they couldn't go that long without water so it was going to have to be worth the risk. He raised his nose, trying to sniff out water, or plants that might be around it, but instead another smell hit his nose that made him growl. It was a metallic scent, and Blake snapped his head to the direction the smell came from. He barely saw it, but over a small rock formation he saw a tail that he could figure out to be a large cat, a mountain lion in particular. They hadn't even set of a trap yet and the robots were already attacking them. He looked back at Serena, pointing his muzzle at the rock formation to alert her to the danger.