☾ full moon. Reopening.

[gonegone!]

R O S I A

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age: 20
gender: feminine
crush: tba
mate: tba
mood: neutral
doing: ignoring everyone
tags: pack

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Rosia scratched the back of her head as she groaned and threw the covers off of her body, almost screaming as the cold hit her like a boulder. She didn't like the sudden change from heated blankets, to her cold airy room. "I left the gosh darn window open....again." Rosia mentally slapped herself before she got off the bed and stalked towards her bathroom, slamming the door shut and staring at herself in the mirror. "Eugh!" she shook her head and made faces at herself, giggling and laughing at her silly smiles and looks. Turning around, she locked her door, took off her clothes and got in the shower.....

Rosia walked out with a simple outfit of skinny blue jeans, a nice white long sleeve turtleneck sweater, and white vans. She had a simple hairstyle, just plain wavy and cascading down her back. She also had simple makeup, just some mascara and little blush to make her cheeks pop out. She supposed she was a simple girl, probably one of the reasons why she wasn't a guy magnet but being teased because of the lack of man attention AND because of being innocent never got to her or bothered her. "Breakfast time!" she laughed at herself before walking out her room and jogging down the hall, slowly making her way down the stairs and walking very slowly outside where she saw the others. Rosia avoided all eyes and everyone, crossing her arms over her chest and staring at the forest. A classic defensive position some body language decoders would say. "Good morning..." she muttered quietly and blinked her bright green, hazel eyes.

W I L L I A M

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age: 20
gender: masculine
crush: tba
mate: tba
mood: neutral
doing: nothing.
tags: pack

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William woke up and growled as he stared at the door and heard as others began to left. He had woken up late again, and he was not in the mood to be barked at by anyone to hurry up, especially the alpha. Of course he respect the alpha female, but he didn't like being pushed around. He usually did things the first time he was told and if he didn't it was because he was busy. He was pretty sure that the pack already knew he wasn't one to mess with, with his compulsive and hot temper. He was dangerous, and definitely a hot zone. WARNING and DANGER signs were plastered all over him whenever he walked around, he was not a welcoming or a very generous person and in the mornings....well even less. "Darn it..." he grumbled and got up, put on jeans, high tops, and a simple dark grey shirt that pressed against his muscles finely.

Walking out of his room, he slammed the door and jogged down the hall and ran down the stairs as fast as he could before he ran a hand through his messy hair. Staring blankly at the entrance door, he grabbed the door knob, turned it and flung the door open before letting it slide and shut itself. "Good morning," he said confidently, eyeing all his pack members before nodding respectfully to his alpha. "Domina" he purred slighly as his tone changed when he spoke to his alpha. Quickly making his way over to his twin sister, he hugged her gently before letting go. She smelled like roses and peaches, mixed with winter and he smelled like coal and honey in a summer day. He despised how some individuals thought that his scent was good to inhale, he obviously contradicted, but sometimes he wondered if others agreed with him or with people that have enjoyed his scent. Shaking the odd thought away he turned to stare at the forest with dull eyes.

[egg warden]

♠ Kian Michael Hunt ♠ Tag: Crash, James, & Andy ♠ Mood: Cranky, irritable ♠ Location: main room ♠

Kian nodded, shifting into his lycan form. His wolf form was a black with dark grey spots speckled throughout his fur. He settled into place aside Andy, towards the middle of the pack. He inhaled sharply, taking in the earthy scent of the forest. He could sense in-coming rain, taking notice of how the leaves of the trees flipped themselves over, graciously awaiting the water.

Kian liked rain. As a kid, his mother told him to dance and run through the rain whenever he got the chance. Why? Well, her answer was simple."You only get a little time here on earth, and you have to live it to the fullest. You have to, Kian." He shook his head at the thought, smiling to himself. His mother had been killed by her husband, Kian's father. He was a werewolf, this being the reason Kian himself was now a werewolf. He doesn't exactly remember what happened, but he knows that because of Tyler Rogers, he will never see his mother again. Kian hopes that one day, he can avenge his mother's death, proving to everyone that the man who everyone looks up to is not one to be looked up at.

"Hey man, you look... Confused. What's wrong?" Kian questioned Andy. Andy was pretty cool, he was quiet, but cool nevertheless. He had a lot of respect for Andy.

✿ Wednesday Marie Hunt ✿ Tag: Mason, Rosia, Judd, others ✿ Mood: Happy, Anxious ✿ Location: Kitchen ✿ Outfit: click here ✿
Wednesday smiled at Mason. His ideas were always good. "Aye Judd. And, I think the stir-fry idea is great. Two things. One, Mason, do we have eggs? And Judd, I think I'll go shopping. I'll shop, bring the stuff here, and then I wanted to get a small tattoo..." She stated, rambling on. She liked her fellow hunters. They were always coming up with ideas for food. Nobody knew it, but she had been taking culinary classes at the local community college. She wanted to provide the others with exceptional meals. She knew it was wrong to not tell at least Dekotah, but she was planning on telling her later on. She wanted to tell Kian, her best friend, and possibly Mason. She wasn't sure if he was completely trust worthy, but she decided that if he repeated what ever she would tell him, she'd have his head on a stick.

[Slayei]

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║➳ мιcαн
║➳ The Intelligent Rebel
║➳ Pack Fighter
║➳ Female
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The morning sun glared through the blinds and onto the face of the sleeping Micah. As the heat intensified her eyes opened. At first she closed them, hoping to fall back into the depths of her dreams, but instead she found herself itching to reach out into the day. Her feet hit the floor in a quick motion, then almost in the exact speed she was standing. Her eyes searched her room for her towel, then she was off to the shower.

Warm burst of water heated her body and quickly brought her to the state of awareness that she was hoping for on such a beautiful day. She quickly bathed, then dressed herself in her most modest clothing. She zipped up a black hoodie over her torso and a pair of dark washed levi’s on her legs. For shoes she chose the most convenient pair, a grey pair of ankle cut converse. Her hair fell in curled strains around her face, leaving no room for jewelry of any type.

Her eyes went to the clock and she cringed. She knew the rest of the fighters would be waiting. She rushed from her bedroom and down the stairs, hitting the front door as she felt it collide with someone. Gently, her eyes widened. She knew that she was always deemed the trouble maker of the group and this was no exception. She turned the corner to see Andy standing there. Her heart pumped a bit harder. “ I’m sorry! I thought.. I am late this morning. “

Micah had always had a thing for the newer wolf, but she would never say anything. Relationships meant weakness and she was not going to show any.

[Slayei]

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║➳ мιcαн
║➳ The Intelligent Rebel
║➳ Pack Fighter
║➳ Female
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Gently, Micah gritted her teeth. Stupid, Stupid, Stupid. She gave Andy a gentle nod of her head and walked over to the others with her arms crossed. Micah gave the others in the pack a simple smile, then looked over to the Alpha. She was a year older than Micah, but Micah still battled the idea of being ordered around. She had joined the pack three or more years ago, after losing all her family to a fire. What family she had of course. It was just her mother, younger sister, and herself. Now, however, it was just her.

She closed her eyes as she tried to calm down her heart rate from the already embarrassing morning encounter. 1, 2, 3… Gently, she looked up to Andy. There it went again. She breathed calmly, trying her best at no avail. All she wanted was to run. Change into her silky fur and run the morning heart race off. Love was stupid. It did not exist. It was a fairy tale like Sleeping Beauty or Peter Pan. Of course, at one point she believed werewolves to be that of fairy tales as well.

Micah shook off the thoughts. This was different. Her hormones were just telling her mind to find a mate. Years ago her mother told her how werewolves’ bodies were programed in a way that they wanted to find a mate, but she would fight it until the end. She would just end up losing them in the end like her mother and sister. She sighed softly. Her mind was telling her all these things, but her instinct was to court. Mind against heart. It was the battle of life and she was not sure she could win.

[heartless,]

ｄｅｋｏｔａｈ ｊａｓｅ ｗｏｌｆ
doing;; - patrolling the boarders
crush;; - none at the moment
rank;; - alpha
outfit;; - click
tagged;; - text

Once the alpha thought everyone was there she smiled. "Lets head out." the blonde haired alpha changed into a beautiful cream colored wolf. In her wolf form she was muscular. She looked back at the other before turning and running into the woods. She didn't bother slowing down for the others to catch up, they could easily catch her scent if they got lost.

Dekotah was born a werewolf, both of her parents were turned when they were younger and met in a pack. She wasn't really afraid when she turned for the first time when she was only ten years old, which was a shocker to her parents that she turned at such a young age. She doesn't think her gift is a curse, she loves every minute of it. As the pack ran the boarders she didn't catch any sign of intruders which pleased her.

[gonegone!]

R O S I A

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age: 20
gender: feminine
crush: tba
mate: tba
mood: neutral
doing: running
tags: Princeton

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Rosia watched as the alpha morphed into a stunning, muscular wolf before she began to sprint off. She nibbled her nails and looked at the pack members before resting her eyes on Princeton and almost cringing in disgust. He was such a player, and players made her feel insecure. She was glad that he hadn't hit on her yet and hopefully he wouldn't. Most men weren't into older women, and she was older than most of the boys by a year. Shrugging the thought off, she averted her eyes from the handsome face before taking a sprint and forming into her dark wolf. Her wolves fur was a dark grey, much like coal. Her fur color was like charcoal, and her body physical was small but not lean. Rosia's eyes were a dark and very dull grey mixed with specks of golden and hazel. She was adorably small and fluffy, covered in long fuzzy clean fur.

Rosia's dark grey body swung forward as she stretched out her legs and began running towards the alpha willingly. Her fur breezed and tangled, Rosia stopped and waited for her brother, turning her head and staring at him intently with big eyes. She whimpered for a moment before lunging away and following the alpha reluctantly.

W I L L I A M

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age: 20
gender: masculine
crush: tba
mate: tba
mood: neutral
doing: nothing.
tags: pack

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William grunted and watched as the alpha morphed and changed into a wolf, he stared at the floor and grumbled some things relating about girls, his sister, and the world alpha. Shaking his head he looked around at the pack members before growling and morphing into his wolf, reaching forward and snarling furiously to catch up to the alpha. Getting angry and growling was the only way to get his adrenaline rushing, it was the only way to make him run faster. It wasn't hard to get that angry, not for him at least. He was a ticking bomb and if the wrong wire was cut, KABOOM. It always got in the way when him and Love where placed together. He wasn't a very interested man in dating, possibly because he feared or didn't wish to get angry around someone he could possibly, in the future, love.

[~Atlas~]

❈ Skylar Woods ❈ ||
||Age~ 17 ||
|| Position~ hunter
||tagged~ Mason, Kian, the hunters
|| Feeling~ Tired ||
||Location~ Kitchen ||
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As usual, the young girl had slept late. It was a habit of hers, one that she had tried to break. Almost every attempt had been tried: going to bed early, putting on a clock, etc. Unfortunately, nothing worked to get her out of her deep slumber. The worst part, though, was that even though she slept forever, she never felt rested. Today, once again, was no different. Her eyes had shadows underneath them, and were slightly bloodshot. They threatened to close every so often, so skylar splashed some water in her face in attempt to wake up. a headache pounded at her temples, making her feel even worse. In an attempt to counter this, she swallowed a tablet of Advil. With any luck, it would take away the headache and help keep her awake. With a sigh, she got ready for the day. When she was ready, she took one last look at herself in the mirror, and a check in her pockets. Her inhaler was tucked in her back pocket, safe and easily accessible. Her clothes were modest; a plain, purple t-shirt and some jeans to hide her skinny legs. Makeup was also modest; she only had on some foundation to cover her dark shadows, as well as some mascara. Her hair was brushed out, but kept its natural curl. Finally, she turned the doorknob and left her room.

All of the hunters were gathered around the kitchen, looking just as sleepy as she was. skylar squeezed between Kian and Mason, offering a quiet 'good morning.' Her eyes stared ahead blankly, and the headache still surged within her. However, she tried her best to maintain her calm composure. Being around the others like this made her slightly nervous. As long as no one spoke to her too much, though, she would be fine. Her eyes wandered around the room sleepily, trying to take in everything that was going on. To her relief, their beta was also slightly late. He and Wednesday tried to rally the others awake, and Skylar smiled slightly. Even though she did not like talking all that much, she still loved her packmates. They had their redeemable qualities, such as strength or humor. Skylar only wished she could be as exciting as them. "H-how are you?" she stuttered to Kian, in an attempt to start a friendly conversation. Even though she was quite shy, she was trying to force herself out of her shell. "Did you sleep well?"

➳Judd Harris➳ ||
||Age~ Nineteen ||
|| Position~ Beta ||
||tagged~ The hunters, Mason, Wednesday ||
||Feeling~ Content
||Location~ Kitchen ||
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Sweat dripped down the sides of Judd's face as he continued his pull-ups. His biceps flexed powerfully as he continued to pull himself above the rough tree branch. Every morning, Judd would always have some sort of workout. It was a good way to start the day, as it prepared him well for all of the physical duties he had to preform as beta. This morning, though, he'd gone a little longer than he wanted to. After he completed his third set of pull-ups, the young man let go of the branch and plopped down on the ground. Whole wiping his face with a towel, he checked the time on his watch. It was 9 o'clock, meaning he'd gone over by twenty minutes. "Crap," he muttered while shaking his head. Everyone in the pack usually was up by this time. Once he returned to the cabin and took a shower, he would be quite late. "Well, I guess I'll have to hurry back," he muttered. As with that, the werewolf shifted into his wolf form, and began at a high charge back to the cabin.

After only a few minutes, Judd returned to his home. He utilized the back door, so no one would have to see him in all of his late glory. As quickly as he could, Judd took a shower and preformed all of his other factors of getting ready. He changed into an old baseball jersey, depicting his favorite team, The Falcons. Even though he no longer played, Judd still enjoyed watching the sport and rooting for his teams. He had a pair of sneakers and blue jeans to balance the effect. before leaving, Judd nodded at his appearance. He was quite cocky and egoistic, like most teenagers his age. In his opinion. Judd was very attractive.

He made his way downstairs, where all of the hunters were gathered. Writing was inscribed upon the whiteboard, as usual. A note had been left for him by the alpha, instructing him to take charge of the hunters. Their agenda for the day was relatively easy: preparing breakfast and their choice of hunting or shopping. Judd had no intent on taking the day so easy, though. "Morning guys," he said with a grin as he made his way to the center of the kitchen. "Sorry I'm late." He offered no excuse, as he thought it was unnecessary.

He caught the side end of the conversation. The hunters were debating on what to eat. Loudly, Judd voiced,"I think we should eat the leftovers too. There's no point in wasting good food." His gaze turned to Mason, a usually quieter man. He offered a suggestion of some dish he'd never heard of. With a shrug, Judd said,"Sure, why not? I assume you know how to do it? Could you teach the rest of us?" Judd was quite a diplomatic beta, a quality he'd been forced to learn quickly Even though he had his own viewpoints and preferences on how to do things, he had to let everyone offer their own opinions. Judd was somewhat immature, but he'd gotten better ever since he became a beta. "Also guys, I know we have it pretty easy today. I was planning on taking a small hunting patrol out, of about 4 or so. Whoever wants to come with me can. The rest of you can go shopping and get the things we need." He reverted to his playful side and started banging rhythmically on the counter to wake the werewolves up, and break the silence. To his relief, Wednesday was trying to rally them too, and he appreciated it. "C'mon mutts, energy! Come back to the land of the living! " he bellowed, but with a smile. He loved his job more than anything.

[egg warden]

♠ Kian Michael Hunt ♠ Tag: Crash, James, & Andy ♠ Mood: Cranky, irritable ♠ Location: Forest ♠

Kian nodded, shifting into his lycan form. His wolf form was a black with dark grey spots speckled throughout his fur. He settled into place aside Andy, towards the middle of the pack. He inhaled sharply, taking in the earthy scent of the forest. He could sense in-coming rain, taking notice of how the leaves of the trees flipped themselves over, graciously awaiting the water.

Kian liked rain. As a kid, his mother told him to dance and run through the rain whenever he got the chance. Why? Well, her answer was simple."You only get a little time here on earth, and you have to live it to the fullest. You have to, Kian." He shook his head at the thought, smiling to himself. His mother had been killed by her husband, Kian's father. He was a werewolf, this being the reason Kian himself was now a werewolf. He doesn't exactly remember what happened, but he knows that because of Tyler Rogers, he will never see his mother again. Kian hopes that one day, he can avenge his mother's death, proving to everyone that the man who everyone looks up to is not one to be looked up at.

"Hey man, you look... Confused. What's wrong?" Kian questioned Andy. Andy was pretty cool, he was quiet, but cool nevertheless. He had a lot of respect for Andy.

✿ Wednesday Marie Hunt ✿ Tag: Mason, Rosia, Judd, others ✿ Mood: Happy, Anxious ✿ Location: Kitchen ✿ Outfit: click here ✿
Wednesday smiled at Mason. His ideas were always good. "Aye Judd. And, I think the stir-fry idea is great. Two things. One, Mason, do we have eggs? And Judd, I think I'll go shopping. I'll shop, bring the stuff here, and then I wanted to get a small tattoo..." She stated, rambling on. She liked her fellow hunters. They were always coming up with ideas for food. Nobody knew it, but she had been taking culinary classes at the local community college. She wanted to provide the others with exceptional meals. She knew it was wrong to not tell at least Dekotah, but she was planning on telling her later on. She wanted to tell Kian, her best friend, and possibly Mason. She wasn't sure if he was completely trust worthy, but she decided that if he repeated what ever she would tell him, she'd have his head on a stick.

OOC: I screwed up a bit. I accidentally edited my last post and typed this up. UGH. This is the new post.

[Slayei]

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║➳ мιcαн
║➳ The Intelligent Rebel
║➳ Pack Fighter
║➳ Female
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Micah watched as the rest of the pack transformed and headed into the woods. Her eyes dragged after Andy, then she gently rubbed her hands together and broke into a brisk jog. Between the jog and speeding up she transformed into her wolf form. The auburn fur shown in the morning sunlight. She felt a shiver dance up her spin as the feeling of her paws brush the dirt ground made its way through her. Her ears flattened against her head as she sped up to run beside her pack. This felt right.

Seeing the forest fly by around her felt like a dream. Everything at wolf level was like falling into a hole and coming out in wonderland. As a wolf the world around her felt like home. Her eyes drifted around to the rest of the pack. Some looked as comfortable as herself in her wolf form, but the others looked unnatural. Most of them were the new wolves, the ones who had yet to come to piece with their wolf forms. Somehow Micah had always felt right in her wolf form. Her mother had been the wolf, but she was never able to run with her mother or sister.

As they continued to run she noticed the confusion on Andy’s face. Great, he thinks I am weird. Micah had never been the most talkative in the pack, but she would talk when she felt it right. She was more of the calm and quiet type. She spent most of her time by herself, but was close with a few of the others. She overheard Judd asking Andy his question and she let out a sigh. She was not about to stick around for him to ask what was wrong with her. Micah gently picked up her speed and caught up with the others in front. It was best to distant herself from the situation.

[heartless,]

ｃｒａｓｈ ｍａｓｏｎ ｗｙｎｔｅｒｓ
doing;; - waiting for combat training
crush;; - none at the moment
rank;; - pack member - fighter
tagged;; - none

the brown haired brute followed closely behind the alpha as they ran checking the boarder. Each time they stopped he smelled the boarder making sure their was so sense of an intruder. He was use to the alpha quick speed since he has been in the pack for about 3 years. He loved every minute of being in his wolf form. It all felt so perfect to him.

Once they reached the pack house he shifted. He knew that they would be doing combat training when Dekotah called for Judd and the hunters. He always loved combat training, he would win a lot of the time but every so often he would lose. No body could be perfect. He felt bad for the hunters because the fighters weren't allowed to go easy on them.

ｄｅｋｏｔａｈ ｊａｓｅ ｗｏｌｆ
doing;; - starting combat training
crush;; - none at the moment
rank;; - alpha
outfit;; - click
tagged;; - Judd, the pack

the cream colored wolf led the pack of fighters around the borders smelling each section for any signs of intruders. She looked behind her to make sure the pack wasn't to far behind. Dekotah thought a few males in the pack were good looking but she wouldn't make a move on any of them. It would be awkward if they didn't like her back.

Once all the borders were checked she headed back toward the pack house. Once she was there she shifted back into her human form. Her blonde hair fell neatly on her shoulders. Her blue eyes watched as the fighters all shifted before her eyes. She walked up the steps and yelled through the front door. "Judd come outside and bring the hunters with you." She walked back down the steps and looked at the fighters. "We will be doing combat training." She said in her normal sweet voice. Since Dekotah was alpha it meant she was the strongest in the pack.

ｐｒｉｎｃｅｔｏｎ ｊａｃｅ ｌｅｗｉｓ
doing;; - waiting for instruction from the alpha
crush;; - none at the moment
rank;; - pack member - fighter
tagged;; - none

Princeton enjoyed being in his wolf form. He loved the feel of the wind through his coat as they ran. He loved hearing the nature all around him. You noticed and heart a lot more in your werewolf form then you ever would as a human. He dreaded the moment when they would have to head back. He was running with a few other brutes in the middle of the group. He looked behind him seeing a few a little distance behind.

When the alpha lead them back home he sighed a little bit, their fun was over. He shifted when the others did. He ran a hand through his brown hair and waited for future instruction from the alpha. He enjoyed combat training but not with the hunters because the fighters could easily injure most of them.

ｂｌａｉｒ ｊｉｎｘｘ ｃｏｌｌｉｎｓ
doing;; - leaning against a tree
crush;; - none at the moment
rank;; - fighter
outfit;; - click
tagged;; - the pack

The newbie werewolf had a bit of trouble keeping up with the pack. She had only been with the pack for a couple months now. She had a scar on her left front leg from the fight she got into with the pack before she joined them. The black wolf was worn out when the finally finished the patrol about an hour later.

When they reached the house she shifted back into her human form. She ran a hand through her long brown hair before her green eyes glanced around at everyone. She hasn't made a single friend since joining the pack. No one really wanted to talk to the newbie. She jeaned against a tree near the house a short distance away from the others as she heard the alpha talk about combat training.