' pure imagination

[?lady luck?]

William didn't really expect himself to be a healer, he never really thought of it but he some how ended up there and it isn't bad he likes it. Will is very antisocial he tries to talk to others and be around people but he is awkward and just doesn't fit in. He likes to hang out in a very big tree a little it farther away from the others, he keeps all his healing thing there. Its almost like a tree house, it is large and he has figured out a way to get others up when they are injured. He has made a type of hammock that he can pull up and down as he pleases. He is sort of blunt but he can be very kind, he is often reading or fiddling around with things. He hates to be bothered when he is at work, he will snap if some one interrupts him. He loves to sketch people, figure out the human body and he will sketch animals. The forms that shifters shift in so he can understand and heal them better. Now he looks mean and threatening but he is actually really kind to his clan mates and loves listening to them but they must come to him, he won't dare go to them. He is a bit of a risk taker, going into other clans territory just so he can get herbs that he can't find in his own clans territory. He understands what could happen but he wants the best for his clan what can he say?
He does seem to get himself in a few fights, earning scars here and there some on his sides, arms legs and chest. WIP

Name ;; William Peter Cleverwood
Nickname ;; Will or Willy but rarely
Age ;; Twenty one
Gender ;; Male
Crush ;; Monroe
Shift ;; Jaguar
Power ;; Healing
Rank ;; Healer
Good Traits ;; brave,intelligent
Bad Traits;; Clumsy, antisocial,

[Mufa]

just thought i'd throw this in here c:

[sweetbriar]

█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█

Marguerite has had a fairly happy life in Celestia so far, she was born
in a happy family. Her father was human but her mother was a shifter,
they were killed in a car crash when she was eight. Marguerite was
abandoned in the forest by her foster parents when she was fifteen,
after they had realized what she was. But was soon found and raised
by the former leader. The two shared an impeccable bond, and she referred to
him often as her father. But he couldn't last forever, and he soon died. She
was heartbroken. Truth be told, Margie is a very lovable person. She has a
certain aura that others are just drawn to. Maybe if her destiny had been
different she would be a Healer. But that is not the case now. So now she
lives her live lonely, like a robot. Day, after day, after day. And she hates it.

her dove form

[Rated R]

Yadira Quafi
BASICS
name; yadira quafi
age; nineteen
gender; female
role; member 2 in amora
element; fire
shifting animal; chinkara - xXx

PERSONALITY
+ traits; mysterious, alluring, confident, determined
- traits; sarcastic, hot tempered, flighty


RELATIONSHIPS
to be betrothed to; amora leader, kale
crush; unknown
sexuality; heterosexual
friends; unknown

[?lady luck?]

Done! And Bump!

[KAZ2Y5WinchesterBaby]

--------↭--------↭















--------↭--------↭

_____________
Name: Ryan Andrew Reed
Nickname: Just Ryan
Age: Twenty-One
Birthday: February 5, 1993
Gender:Male
Shift:Lynx
Clan: Rosa


_____________
Appearance: Emerson stands at 5'7", weighing around 175 lbs., with short brown hair and light brown eyes. Muscle built body type and an even tan tone across his skin. Usually wearing jeans and old t-shirt with a hat and boots.
Personality: Adventurous, awareness, afraid, competitive, carful, generous, good sport, headstrong, mindful, stubborn, strong-minded, shy, truthful, quiet


_____________
❧Ryan is know to be adventurous and crazy, most the time going off on his own to cause ruckus. His traits are usually the first thing people notice about him. Many times he is the quiet and shy kid hiding in the corner waiting to be called upon while other times he is the one to start the party. Ryan is a country kid and never learned to live in the city with crowds and loud nosies. Anytime a car, or truck, or anything in the home needs fixing Ryan can muster up some way to get whatever broke to work again. Though he as friendly as can be Ryan has been know for temperament. When being inside for to long he becomes restless and usually becomes angry with anyone. It is a short temperament but he is working on learning to stay still for longer than five seconds.

[Mufa]

════════════
kale
amora clan leader
at the clan meeting
tags;; open
i'll post for sam later.
════════════

kale's eyes hardened as he gazed upon the clans as they gathered in the neutral zone. members of rosa, celestia, and amora all gathered in the one place where they couldn't harm one another or any other living creature for a forest-wide meeting. these sort of meetings always bothered kale for personal reasons. he tended to dislike the gathering of three different clans with different laws and rules. some respected the neutral zone truce more then others, and the fact that some people chose to disrespect the idea made him frustrated. even though he disliked doing this sort of thing, kale was obligated to go, and so he did. once everyone arrived, the leaders would gather in their animal forms while displaying their element. they would let out a call of their shift which would bring everyone's attention to them. once they shifted back, the meeting would begin.

kale stood atop the three large stones where the leaders made their announcements. he was already in his deer form and his element was already displayed. looping around his antlers was a single ball of fire. it swirled and tumbled around his head in a display of orange light. kale dipped his head and stomped his hoof against the stone. he wanted to get the meeting done and over with so he could return to camp and tend to more important things. his dark eyes searched once more for the presence of the other leaders. if they were here, he couldn't spot them. the flame around his antlers fell and was soon looping between his legs. it jumped back up into the air and seemed to explode. a bright orange and red light shot out across the afternoon sky. kale watched as the color quickly faded into nothing. he replaced the fire with a new, slightly larger flame that danced around his antlers once more. his ears swiveled as he listened for the sound of other shifters. he heard a few, but most of the sounds were birds or squirrels chirping. kale once again stomped his hoof in annoyance. patience, he hummed in his thoughts before standing still.

[effervescence]

shift;; amur leopard - tagged;; clans - clan;; Rosa - crush;; soon to be kale - emotions;; interested.

she slipped into the clearing, late, as usual. her shoulder blades flex as she slinks to her spot, her dark eyes scanning the clearing, until they settled on one thing. Kale. she sucked in a breath, and then looked at her yellow and black spotted paws. she lifts one to her lips, licking it, and when happy with the outcome, she places her paw down and starts licking the other. her tail swings, barely dragging across the grass she is seated on. The sun casts through small openings in the trees, and she blinks a few times, watching leaves fall from the trees, a small breeze ruffling her fur. she focuses back on the only leader infront of them, her eyes wide. why were we brought here? she wonders, her tail lashing.

then, preston joined kale, and they stood side by side. She thought for a while, then smiled to herself. this was a place where everyone could get along and nobody could fight. she blinked her auburn eyes again, a small yawn escaping her lips as she shifted into a more comfortable sitting position. she watched the two leaders stand next to eachother, then looked around them, at the vines and tall trees that seemed to reach for the sky even if they were stuck in the soil. she shakes her head at the thought. That was foolish, the trees werent reaching for the sky, they liked where they were. and she stayed silent, watching the animals around her, most were farmiliar, not by name, but they were farmiliar.

[Slayei]

⊱ΡɌΕϨҬΘΝ⊰
⊶Celestia Clan Leader⊷
⊶The Communal Meeting ⊷
⊶Tagged;; Everyone⊷

Brisk morning air made its way against Preston’s light skinned face. He walked vigorously along this neutral area. Although it was meant as a safe area, he had always felt as though it was an area of extreme caution. He may have had control over his own group, but when it came to the other two he was at a loss. He walked among the various members of the other clans and of course some of his own clan. They parted ways for him, there were only three leaders among the clans and they were sure not to make an impression here in front of all three of them.

As he made his way among the members he looked up to the leader stone, of course Kale was already there. He may have been an opposing leader, but he was a good one. He made sure that he was never late to any event, this being one of them. In a swift movement, as though it was nothing, Preston shifted. His hairless body was not flourishing with sun kissed fur, and as it grew around his neck the shade changed to a demon black. He was no ordinary lion, which made his shift dangerous. Preston was an Asiatic Lion, a subspecies of lion that was on the extinct pages of biology pages.

He shook his pelt in the morning sun, his strides were not more majestic, almost royal. This had nothing to do with who he was however, it was his gaunt. For a moment, his eyes drifted to the Celestia members. They knew not to cause trouble here, he was always sure they kept this on their mind at all times. Preston may have been young, but he made sure that his clan respected him. Just because his number did not match the others did not mean he did not deserve this.

Preston made his way up to the leader stones, giving a slight nod to Kale. He took his position up on his stone, standing majestically. As he took his stance he breathed in the air and let his power begin to release. First it was just blades of grass, spinning in unison around his body like a roller coaster, then flowers of different colors and vines began to intertwine with them. When he was finished it looked as if a beautiful garden was now making its way around Preston’s body. He breathed in deeply, relaxing. These meetings always made him quite uneasy.

[Heda]

〚 E S M E R E L D A 〛
♠xxxx ♠xxxx ♠xxxx ♠
◤xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx◥
NameEsmeralda O'flynn
Rank Leader
Crush tba
━━━━━━✩━━━━━━
location xXx
mood Tired, slightly frustrated
tags open
◣xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx◢
♠xxxx ♠xxxx ♠xxxx ♠
〚 o ' f l y n n 〛
format © vitality.

indentShe hated this, hated it so much. She was always the last one there and she purposely made it that way to anger the other two leaders mostly Kale. She despised them both, both the male leaders and their clans, mostly them though she could deal with Preston but Kale....that was another story. She almost liked Preston understanding what its like to be a young leader and how others look at you different, she liked him for that, for being a strong leader.

None of these gathering rules applied to her never did and never will, if she gets ticked off by someone from either Celestia or Amora she was going to rip their heads off.
One of her rules was that she is a predator and the way she sees it is that if you shift into prey its fair game. It would be horrible at some point in time if there is a horrible accident involving a deer that happens to be Kale or dear he is gone but she keeps these thoughts to herself. She doesn't hate him that much but if it ever happened she wouldn't be heart broken like most of the foolish idiot girls in all the clans. It made her sick to just watch them drool over him, she was observant and she could tell who liked him in a heart beat. Now she knew that others love lives were their business and frankly she didn't want to be in there business but the thought of her female members running off to meet Kale in secret made her fur spark she knew and hoped her clan members stayed away. Them being killed or injured made her heart ache, she has lost everyone she has ever loved and her clash wasn't going to be one of them.

She had been in her wolf form for hours already, she felt safer in it and the voices that were always in her head seemed to go away when she was in her wolf form.
Slowly walking she would sniff the air and she would sit, from where she was she could see the leaders. Watching them she would sigh her ears twitching as she did, she was in a foul mood today so that would explain all the dark twisted thoughts that she seemed to have.
Soon she decided to make herself known knowing it would go by faster if she did, walking slowly a small smirk would appear on her thin lips; it was clear she was taking her good sweet time. Her paws would hit the ground softly, each time sparks flying as they hit the ground. If she desired she could burst the ground into flames but at the moment she really wasn't feeling the destructive power. Jumping up onto the rock she would take a seat, taking a breath she would howl. Twists of smoke and fire would come as she did, even though her power was fire she hated it. It was odd but she disliked it, it was so weak but so powerful at the same time and that seemed to bother her.
Esmeralda was the first to speak, "Now don't the two of you look as handsome as ever, oh dear me I am getting flustered." Her voice was laced with sarcasm, her black and grey body was almost stiff her ears listened carefully to the sounds. If any body watched her closely she was on edge, she would have to say she was slightly on edge since the other night being shot at wasn't a treat, she warned her clan and she supposed she would have to tell these two gentlemen. 'They could always find out themselves.'

((Post for Atticus later.))