lycanthropy | two slots open

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rank : alpha• male • tagged : -

griffon chuckled. "you killed our kind, and you expect me to show you mercy! ha!" he laughed. why should he trust him now? he could kill him as easily as any other werewolf. but he wouldn't let him. he would fight until the death. "and what would you like me to do, wolf?" he taunted. he felt the male had the fighting power in him. griffon wanted to fight. adrenaline courses through his veins and brought a smile to his face

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rank: loner
age: nineteen
gender: male
feeling: amused
location: the woods
tagged: griffon

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jasper flinched looking down at the ground before back up. "i know what i've done is wrong, but i wish a spot in your pack. safety in numbers." he murmured stepping forward as if accepting the challenge. "if i must, i will earn my spot in a battle." jasper declared still making sure to keep a rather pathetic tone to his words. as much as this big oaf was irritating him, he had to do this, had to get in the pack. even if that meant taking a beating.

[malefactor]

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rank : alpha• male • tagged : -

griffons eyes sparkled at the challenge. "why that would be a fine idea," he smiled. "check mate," he taunted. he gotten into fighting stance and balled his fists. his blue eyes sparkled with readiness. griffon would always take the first move. it was his signature. he punched the male in the jaw and stepped back. he smiled with his every breath. fighting was what he was born to do.

[solstice.]

-Ｊａｓｐｅｒ Ｍｏｒｇａｎ
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rank: loner
age: nineteen
gender: male
feeling: amused
location: the woods
tagged: griffon

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jasper had taken the first hit rather harshly, he almost wanted to growl but instead he took the weaker approach and flinched stumbling back slightly looking up at the alpha. he'd obviously have to dial down his fighting skills a bit, look too strong and the stubborn male would never accept him. jasper quickly sidestepped to the right and ducked to the left coming up landing a blow right to his throat. even in human form the throat was always a weakness. then he quickly moved to the other side to dodge any following attacks.

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Fawn Monroe
i wont hurt you, i'm not a killer.. wolf


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doing: watching jasper & griffon (vision)
health: 100% hunger, 100% thirst, scratched palms
feeling: scared, tense
crush/bf or gf/spouse: none
with: griffon and rose
where: griffon's house
ooc: woah o,o

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Fawn had been murmuring quietly to herself about showing a sign when suddenly a scary vision came to her mind. She saw Griffon and a male -- definitely a werewolf, the werewolf she didn't know pretending to be innocent and weak. But she saw lies instantly. She didn't know what he looked like; all she saw was a blob of human colors and werewolf scent. And she could hear both of their words clearly. When Griffon punched his jaw, it was no surprise. The mocking tones and taunts, and the show that the male had put on; he deserved it. The male seemed a troublemaker. Fawn attempted to gasp when the werewolf hit Griffon now, but too caught up in her vision, she couldn't. So instead she watched intently, tensing up. I'll have to warn Griffon about that guys' lies, and how.. how.. how guilty he is. She thought in satisfaction, and searched the males' mind, finding that he indeed had killed other werewolves -- or lycanthropes, and hated them with a passion. She shivered. Oh no.

[malefactor]

g r i f f o n

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rank : alpha• male • tagged : -

griffon was surprised when he punched him in the throat. he bent over, gasping for breath. this male infuriates him. he lunged for him, punching him in the stomach and twisted. he punched him hard in the jaw again. his knuckles were bleeding, yet he didn't care. this male was going to get it.

[solstice.]

-Ｊａｓｐｅｒ Ｍｏｒｇａｎ
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rank: loner
age: nineteen
gender: male
feeling: amused
location: the woods
tagged: griffon

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jasper stepped back as if allowing the alpha a moment to catch his breath. when he came back up jasper was forced to take two more hard blows. with a yelp he nearly doubled over but quickly shook off the nausea that followed the blow to the stomach and quickly knocked griffon's feet out from under him. "you're... you're going to off me anyways aren't you?" he panted before kicking the man over on his stomach. actual nervousness clouded his eyes as he stepped back. "i deserve to know my fate for being honest." he murmured slowly regaining his breath. what he'd said earlier was mostly true, the other purebreds forced him to do these bidings, and yet, he'd grown so used to it the killing no longer bothered him.

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Fawn Monroe
i wont hurt you, i'm not a killer.. wolf


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doing: watching jasper & griffon (vision)
health: 100% hunger, 100% thirst, scratched palms
feeling: scared, tense
crush/bf or gf/spouse: none
with: no one, but sort of griffon and jasper
where: griffon's house
ooc: .

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With a gasp, for a moment, Fawn managed to shut her eyes. But suspense made her open them wide again. Wait.. I just gasped! Maybe I can talk to Griffon! She thought eagerly. "He's a liar, Griffon. He isn't weak, and he is pretending. Make sure he knows that, and try to find his weakness.. i'll try too." She whispered into Griffon's mind, hoping that her voice would be heard clearly in his mind. She squealed in scared delight. She had just learned to talk to someone, inside of a vision! How cool was that! ..But scary too. So instead of worrying herself, she tried to dig deeper into the werewolf's mind, who she just figured out was called Jasper and nineteen years old from searching his mind. Man, had she ever known she could do this.. this was crazy. Way too crazy to be real. Could it be real? No, no.. yes.

[malefactor]

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rank : alpha• male • tagged : -

griffon gave a small yelp as he fell hard on the ground. it was hard for him to breathe, but he still could. griffon could never kill him. "no," he said. he couldn't do it. he gave a small yelp as he was kicked in his stomach. he regained his standing posture, though he slightly hunched . he glared at the male. he wanted to kill him. he really did, but he didn't have killer blood running through his veins.

[solstice.]

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rank: loner
age: nineteen
gender: male
feeling: nervous
location: the woods
tagged: griffon

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jasper allowed griffon to stand, and when he did jasper looked him dead in the eyes. "if i must prove myself further, then here." slowly the man took out his only weapon, his gun docked with silver bullets and handed it directly to griffon. "i want you to do me a favor. if you trust me even the tiniest bit dispose of the gun and accept me in your pack. if you cannot do that then please shoot me now." jasper murmured his nerves rather tense, this was a dangerous card to be playing and for some reason, he knew it was a possibility he would get shot.