☙ Hᴏᴡ Lᴏɴɢ Cᴀɴ Yᴏᴜ Hɪᴅᴇ Hᴇʀᴇ﹖║ Ａｃｃｅｐｔｉｎｇ ❧

[Half Tree]

||Shelby Striker Marr||
18 years old | female | werewolf
Rank | Unknown
Crush/Love | Open
Location | Outside pack house
Tagged | Allison

Shelby is now standing next to what appears to be a garage a short distance from the house. She came to be there when the realization that she doesn't remember which direction she had been walking from, nor how long she had been walking before finding the house the other night. As a result she doesn't know which direction will lead to the town where her personal vehicle is waiting for her. So now as Shelby raises her hand to rub her forehead in frustration she freezes mid-motion at the sound of the female voice behind her.

Turning around Shelby looks this new person over with curiosity as well as caution. At least she hasn't tackled me, like a certain individual. Shelby thinks to herself wryly. When the questions asked of her register in her mind she cringes internally, this one seems suspicious which is never a good way to meet someone. She glances around as if hoping for a way out or someone to magically appear and save her from this situation. "Um, well...Hmm. I'm Shelby." Is what she offers as an answer, while relaxing her posture and looking at this female werewolf through cautious eyes. "If you could point me in the direction of town I'll be on my way..." She leaves a slight pause and before it becomes an awkward silence she adds, "Before you think I'm trespassing I'll explain some more. I came into town yesterday looking for a pack I heard about, crashed the car, then walked for an undetermined amount of time, and found the house. I met one of the alphas living here, um...Theo. He showed me the guest rooms and I was hoping to leave before people woke up because I'm kind of insecure. I'm sure he can confirm my explanation if you don't trust me..." She falls silent while shoving her hands in her hoodie pocket and shifting her weight. Waiting to see how this person will react to her being a surprise house guest and all.

[goneleft]

Claudia let out a yip of laughter, yet it sounded garbled in wolfform. The race through the trees seemed to last for a long while, yet the fireflies were flitting up with an eerie glow to the woods. Because you are, dear Kian, she shot back, ears pivoting back as her pace slowed, lagging behind the larger wolf. It was fun, yet the erratic feeling she had was quite sickening, yet it just shone through more. She hated the feeling so much - but it was hard to stop. Uhm, well we can have a look around? There might be something nice to have in town. They kept trotting and trotting, making their way into town through the night. It was long, but fun.
(Skip)
Claudia woke in her new room, feeling quite groggy, yet rolled out of bed, got up and showered, brushed her teeth, and all-around cleaned herself up. She had jeans on, and a long dark shirt, where her wet hair hung down her back. She had paused to glance for Kian but immediately shook it away and skipped down the steps, making her way to the kitchen. There, she saw quite a few. Alexandria, Sylvia, Cody, Ian, and Thalia. She reached up with a hand to wave greeting, but leaned against a wall, quietly watching. Everyone seemed tense, so Claudia would wait it out, unless it got a bit hectic, or if someone approached her.

{Claudia | Mood:| 18 | Tags: OPEN}



Jade let out a groan, and leaned against the counter, while her fingers tapped against the counter. "If it's not taken, go for it." She said bluntly. Obviously, her mood wasn't going to get her far, and she wasn't one to make an effort. Sliding off from the stool, Jade reached under the counter, bringing out a menu and sliding past, glancing at her fellow coworker, Chastity along the way. Was she hiding? Oh well, wasn't her business. Stepping towards the man, she inclined for him to sit down, and once done, she placed the menu down. "I'm Jade, and I'll be your server.. just call and I'll come." That sounded creepy. Frowning, a sheepish glance spread across. She stepped backwards, and made her way towards the counter, now glancing back at Chastity. She didn't know the girl well. "Is there something interesting over there that I should see?" She joked. It was stupid that she even tried.

{Jade | Mood:| 18 | Tags: Ashton, Chastity}



Travis pulled out his phone. TXT to Allison: No? I was in the kitchen.. heading there now, anyways. Need a job. Placing it back into his pocket, he moved away from the kitchen and through the house. Stepping out the doors, his gaze flickered around. There were no 'available' cars, no bikes, motorcycles, nothing. He'd have to walk. Wasn't a problem, since he didn't have a car back at home, and usually walked from the pub to the store, or home. It was one way to travel, but town was far. Everything back in home was about a mile or two apart.
After walking, and walking, he was in the town. Not bad. Now all he had to do was find a job.. where at?
{Travis | Mood:| 18 | Tags: Allison via text, OPEN}



Thalia leaned against the counter, as she bit into her food, occasionally glancing around at the others. She was a bit newer to the pack herself, but she could understand the confusion. Slithering in between others, Thalia plopped herself onto a chair, raising a tired eyebrow at Landon. Don't mind the tension. Drama. It was out of the blue, but she didn't know what to say.
{Thalia | 19 | Tags: Landon via mindlink}

[~ mew ~]

Luna Rivers
Rank ↠ Delta
Crush ↠ None
Location ↠ Pack House 1F,
Kitchen
Tagged ↠ Ashton;
Sylvia, Alex, Cody, Landon

Luna's broken arm was more of an annoyance than anything to her during the journey. She was good with pain; mind over matter, right? However, she still ran with a limp, not allowing her left foreleg to touch the ground as much as it normally would. Luckily, she was built for speed and endurance, and her lean body put less weight on the snapped bone. It had half healed, due to the superhuman healing powers of werewolves, but it would still take a few more days before it was fully mended. The sand of the beach was also to her dislike, and she knew it'd be between her fingers and toes when she shifted. Yellow eyes rolled as Sylvia stopped and spoke to the Pack. A nip from Ashton got her attention, and she cocked her head at the former Alpha, wondering what he wanted, but then the new Alpha howled, announcing their charge on the humans. Luna howled with her, but was angry about going near humans. She rushed down the dune, taking her anger out on the unsuspecting partygoers by nipping the ones that were withing reach. Any that stood in her way were knocked down as the female leaped into them. She snarled in delight at the attack, and used her powerful hind legs to climb the slope, and was among the first to reach the new Pack House. The teen shifted and took in the sight, so far liking what she saw. She took the envelope from Sylvia and removed the keys from it. This..... might not actually be so bad, she thought, only barely listening to Sylvia. She turned to Ashton, hearing him mutter but not quite catching what he said. The male left before she could ask him, so she just shrugged and went to search for her room, grabbing her bags on her way by the pile. The room was on the top floor, to her delight, and she liked what she saw inside. Hmmm... I approve. Using her good arm, she set the bags on the rather large windowsill and then walked to the bathroom and rinsed off her arms and legs, before she returned and climbed up to her bed, soon falling asleep.
-timeskip-
Luna didn't open her eyes right away. She never did. Instead, the girl listened to the sounds in the Pack House, sounds that she would have to get used to, especially if one of the noises was different enough from what she was used to hearing while she slept, as it would wake her up immediately and put her on high-alert. Luckily, she had been tired enough from the long trek to the city that she'd slept right through the odd noises. Finally, the teen decided it was time to get out of bed, so she rolled onto the floor, landing on her feet in a crouch. Hmm, I really should get this looked at by one of the Healers, she thought, looking down at her broken arm. I'll go look for Jay.... Wait, I don't know where his room is. She sighed, knowing that she'd have to search and ask around. Sylvia would know, but she didn't like the Alphaess and had no desire to speak to her. The female brushed her hair, parting it on the left side like she always did. She didn't typically get bed head, but she really hadn't combed her hair since before the Summer Camp the Pack was staying at flooded, so it was quite the mess and took a lot of effort to get all the snags out. She needed to take a shower, too, but getting her arm put in a sling- or possibly a cast or something similar- was her top priority. So the Delta went out of her room, looking fairly raggity besides her hair, and set off to find the blind Healer. The first place the girl decided to look was the kitchen, hoping maybe he'd be eating or that someone in the kitchen would know where he was. She carefully went down three flights of stairs to the ground floor, holding her injured left arm against her body, and looked around for the kitchen, soon finding it. Green eyes glanced around for the Healer, but to no avail. However, Cody, Alexandria, one of the Wilshire wolves, and, to her dismay, Sylvia were all there. "Umm.... Hello," she said, rather awkwardly. "Do any of you know where Jay's room is? I need to get my arm looked at...."

Myles Crow
Rank ↠ Warrior
Dating ↠ Renee
Location ↠ Pack House 3F,
Outside Renee's room
Tagged ↠ Renee

Myles didn't howl with the rest of the Pack. He didn't like Sylvia's plan one bit, and refused to go through with it. The monochrome wolf slipped through the edge of the mass of humans, not touching a single one as he did so. The humans had done nothing wrong; they didn't deserve to be injured. The teen felt a nudge to his shoulder and knew immediately that it was his mate, Renee. He glanced over and gave the girl a wolf smile before following her up the hill. As soon as they reached the new Pack House, he shifted back into human form, marveling at the sight. After he'd received the keys from Sylvia, the werewolf walked up to the house where his girlfriend was waiting for him. "It's pretty nice," he commented, stepping inside and grabbing the few things he still had leftover from the flood. Myles found his room on the third floor and saw Renee's was nearby. "Cool, our rooms are close," he said. "That'll make things a bit easier." He tossed his things inside the new room. "Well, I'll see you tomorrow," the blue-eyed male said quietly, giving his girlfriend a quick peck on the lips before slipping into his room. He locked the door behind him and settled into his new bed, falling asleep after only a few minutes.
-timeskip-
Myles woke up to sunlight peeking into his room. "What the-" he said, not used to the light. "Must've slept in...." he mumbled groggily, wiping the rheum from his eyes that had gathered while he slept. Why are these blinds and curtains open, exactly? the teen wondered, getting out of bed to close them both. He preferred his room dark, especially when he slept in. He looked in a mirror and saw that hid hair was a mess, but his clothes were fine, other than that he'd worn them for a few days and that they were a bit dirty from the journey to the new Pack House. He shrugged and grabbed a brush for his hair, turning the tangled curls into the flat pieces that they were supposed to be. I guess I should at least shower, he thought, walking out of his room with his key in a pocket of his jeans. The male found the showers for the brutes and quickly rinsed off before heading back to his room and combing his hair once more. There. Now I'm actually fairly presentable, minus my clothes, but I really don't care. Myles took the time to look around his room. It was black and white, just like his monochrome wolf form. There were some posters on the wall, which the warrior approved of, and a staircase shelf with no drawers, only cubbyholes, so he'd be able to see everything if he was ever searching for something. He'd need to get her some items to place on the shelf first, though. The male headed out of his room once more and over to Renee's room. He knocked gently on the door and waited, leaning against the frame, hands in his pockets. I wonder how she's faring. And what her room looks like. They were created to reflect our interests, after all.

Jay Ridley
Rank ↠ Healer Apprentice
Crush ↠ It's complicated
Location ↠ Pack House 1F,
Hallway near entrance
Tagged ↠ TigerLily;
OPEN

Jay ran through the sand on the beach, silver paws kicking up small plumes of the granules. He sensed Sylvia's stop and skidded to a halt near her. His wounds had mostly healed, but he was still moving with a limp, the largest gash on his right hind leg not quite closed up yet. His head tilted up when the Alphaess shifted, his ears perked and listening. We're going to rush the humans? Well, they can, but I'm not. I don't like being this close to them, let alone in the midst of their group, he thought. The healer howled with his Alpha before running down the dune and skirting most of the humans. A familiar scent hit his nostrils. TigerLily? The older girl was away from the crowd with two dogs, presumably hers. Not able to resist, he went toward her, brushing against the human as he ran past. He shook his head at his own actions, but decided it was best not to think about it. The were flattened his ears to drown out the screams of the partygoers. Jay started up the steep slope, but soon was scrabbling to keep up with the rest of the Pack, his injury hindering his progress. He was one of the last to make it to the top of the bank, and Ashton had to grab his scruff and haul him over. Panting, the wolf continued on after the rest. Once they'd reached the new Pack House, he shifted and wondered what it looked like. Great; I'm going to bump into every little thing in this place for weeks! He could sense how enourmous the place was; a big wall of muffled noise that Sylvia's voice bounced off when she began to talk. He took his envelope and tore it open, nimble fingers reaching inside and grabbing the keys. He nodded to the Alphaess and then went to his room when she was done talking. He bumped into a few walls on his way to find his room. The number was luckily engraved into the key so he could feel the what room he was going to be sleeping in. The numbers were also on the doors, so that helped him too. Once he found his room, which was thankfully located not too far from the front door on the ground floor, he found it was through another room, one with a desk that he almost tripped over. Eventually he found his way into his actual room, which felt rather large by the air mass in front of him, and groped around until he found the bed, which he proceeded to flop on to and instantly fall asleep.
-timeskip-
Jay was woken up by sharp pain in his leg, and he discovered that he'd torn open the gash on his leg. It seemed to have been done recently, as the blood scent wasn't very strong and the sheets under his leg weren't wet to the touch. "Crap... Where are the medical supplies? I'm going to have to tear up this shirt.... Damnit!" The Healer ripped a good portion of his shirt off and wrapped it tightly on the wound. "Great. I hope I can get some clothes soon....." he grumbled to himself, getting out of bed and testing his weight. The pressure on his wounded leg would only make it bleed more, so he hobbled around the room, feeling in front of himself with outstretched arms for the crutches that had been brought along with his things. After about a minute, the blind teen managed to find them and used them to move to his door, which he was fortunately able to find the door using his keen hearing, as the noises were louder at the door because of the gaps required for the door to function properly. "I need to find those medical supplies before I bleed to death," he said, opening the door with a bit of difficulty. He shuffled through the doorway and started down the hall, leaving his door open, but then realized he had no idea where he was going. "Wonderful," he said with a deep sigh, which he found he was doing a lot lately. "And I can't even use my hands or feet to help...." Slowly, he made his way down the hall, toward what he hoped was a room with some people in it that could lead him to some medical supplies. He couldn't remember how he'd gotten to his room the night before, so he was at a total loss. "I hate needing help," the male complained quietly to himself.
(OPEN)

Ferrys
Rank ↠ Hunter
Crush ↠ None
Location ↠ Pack House Basement,
Outside Mila's Room
Tagged ↠ Mila

Ferrys had opted out of riding with the rest of the Wilshire Wolves and instead stayed with the Rosewood Pack to be with Mila. He didn't want her to go with them alone, especially because he was sure that Allison would've found Mila and tried to take her from him, even though Sylvia had awarded him custody, for lack of a better word, of the mute girl. He barreled through the humans and weaved his way through the trees and stones of the slope, arriving at the Pack House with Mila by his side. As he shifted into human, he just barely caught the mute's mind link. "Home," he whispered back, when she had shifted as well. He gave Sylvia a small, feral smile when she handed him the envelope containing his keys, then poured out the keys into his hand. The male led Mila into the Pack House once the Alpha had finished talking. Her room number on the key was one greater than his, so her room must be near his. He grabbed his bags from the pile. Their rooms ended up being in the basement, with the rest of the Wilshire wolves, which Ferrys didn't mind. The werewolf looked across the hall from his room and saw that the number matched the one on Mila's key and nodded to himself. "I'll see you tomorrow, love," he said, before unlocking the room and slipping inside. Nice hot tub. After he'd put away his things he slithered into bed and went to sleep.
-timeskip-
Ferrys's peculiar yellow eyes snapped open. He sat up, throwing the blankets off of his body. I need to check on Mila, the male thought. I have to make sure she's okay, and that she settled in alright. He stood up, leaving him bed unmade, and gave his room a once-over. The only thing that had struck him the night before was the hot tub in the middle of his room. This time, he noticed that the room had a sleek look, and that it was stocked with books. I'll have to check those out later. The Wilshire wolf strolled out of hiss room and across the hall to Mila's room. "Mila, you in there?" he called, giving the door a few raps for good measure. We should probably get her some clothes. I have all of mine, of course, because I brought them over from Scotland, but Mila wasn't even part of the Rosewood Pack, and her clothes are dirty and worn-out, he decided while he waited for the mute to come out of her new room.

Zoey Faye
Rank ↠ Human
Crush ↠ None
Location ↠ Beach Party
Tagged ↠ Liam

Zoey was at the beach party, picking up any trash people threw on the ground and placing it in the trash bins. She didn't typically attend parties, but as this was an end-of-summer party, the girl figured she'd might as well go, at least for a little while. She'd spotted TigerLily earlier, but decided to give the older girl some space after their conversation a few days prior to the party, when they both still been at the summer camp. The human tended to stay on the outskirts of the large group of humans, sometimes venturing in for a snack or a drink, or to see if she could find Charlotte, the only friend she'd made over the course of the summer. Then teen was making one of such trips when she heard howling. It sounded close. Before she could process what was going on, people started panicking, screaming and running around wildly. She saw the wolves, but then her view was blocked by a body that shielded her. The girl could still see the wolves run by, but the male protected her from any harm. "Th-thank you," she said, when the danger had passed. The teen looked at her protector and recognized him as Liam, though she knew him as Jace, a boy with a reputation of being a heartbreaker. He was the one who shielded me? she thought, a bit surprised. "Well, I'll see you around sometime," Zoey said with a smile, then turned away from the older male and left the party like most of the other humans were doing.

[gatto nero]

--Are you still accepting?

[~ mew ~]

((yes we are! Just post a form and Kotay will determine whether or not you're accepted ^^ ))

[underwater kitty.]

Basic Information
Your User Name: Pugs4ever
Character Name:Alex Jones
Gender:Female
Species: Werewolf
Pack Rank:Female Warrior
Age:18
Personality:fun smart sexy daring,reckless
History:can't remember
Werewolf Picture:


Relations:her sis Tiffany (below)
Family:^^
Best Friends:none yet
Enemies:none yet
Ex's:lots of them
Crush:PM me
Love:^^

Other:this sound fun!
Notes Here:her room

Basic Information
Your User Name: Pugs4ever
Character Name:Tiffany Jones
Gender:Female
Species: Werewolf
Pack Rank:Female Warrior
Age:18
Personality:fun smart sexy obsessed with the color blue,reckless
History:can't remember
Werewolf Picture:


Relations:her sis Alex (above)
Family:^^
Best Friends:none yet
Enemies:none yet
Ex's:lots of them
Crush:PM me
Love:^^

Other:this sound fun!
Notes Here:her room

waiting

[Wakeup{Dr|Scr}eaming]

Mila | Werewolf | Omega | 14
Greeting Ferrys

Mila bounded towards the door as Ferrys called to her. 'Here!' She called back to him, lowering her torso and holding her wagging tail high in the air. She expected him to open the door as she could not. Mila sniffed at the door excitedly, tilting her head this way and that.

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TigerLily | Human | 20
On The Beach With Aaron

The lady's bright amber eyes widened as the boy sat up, his face close to hers. Instinctively, her hand shot out and covered his face with her palm, pushing it back slightly. "Err..." She gasps embarresedly, tucking her knees in, keeping her lace white hi-low dress modest in the front and pushing herself backwards. Her accent really came out then, like an explosion, "Eim so sor~reh! Eim jus' naugh use'tuh bois t-this close." TigerLily blushed furiously and growled, actually, covering her own beet red face with her hands. "Eim sorreh, jus go back t' nappin'!" She squeaked. The lady's one stray strand of hair infront fell infront of her face, her dark chestnut ponytail swayed in the back due to her movements.

[Ginger.Owl]

Basic Information
Your User Name: Ginger.Owl
Character Name: Leah Elizabeth Sherwood
Gender: female
Species: Werewolf
Pack Rank: Hunter
Age: 16
Personality: Leah is a very caring and compassionate individual. She really cares for those she loves and the rest of the pack, and she will do anything to defend and protect them. However, she is very quiet and soft spoken. She also have very low self confidence. Most of the time she doesn't speak unless spoken to. But once she feels comfortable around someone, she begins to open up.
History: Not much is known about Leah's history. She was found stumbling by herself in the woods badly injured. She had no idea who she was or where her injuries came from. Luckily, the pack found her and took her in just under a year ago and treated her injuries saving her life. It is suspected that during the attack that almost killed her, there was trauma to her head causing amnesia as she has no memory of her human life. This troubles Leah sometimes, not knowing anything about what her life was like. Who were her parents? Did she have siblings? Did they miss her? Leah hopes to discover who she was one day.
Werewolf Picture:


Relations:
Family: unkown
Best Friends: open
Enemies: none
Ex's: none
Crush: open
Love: open

Other:
Notes Here: nothing else to note at the moment

[Kotayle]

-Sorry for non pretty post, i wanted to reply in a timely fashion lol-

Alex Jones played by Pugs4Ever - Pending
Tiffany Jones played by Pugs4Ever- Pending
Note to Pugs4Ever>> Please Include a little more on your forms, i cannot accept a generic shell as this RP is advanced / semi-lit

Leah Sherwood Played by Ginger.Owl - ACCEPTED
Note to Ginger.Owl>> Something that might be helpful to your characters plot, not sure if you read in the rules the only way a character can be a werewolf is if it is in their blood, so in the family or if they are so brutally attacked by a werewolf they almost die... morbid yes but perhaps this is why she has amnesia? or doesn't remember. Up to you though =)

@FOXY- Yes of course we are accepting, so long as you read the rules and follow accordingly i am pretty lenient with forms just give me a good grasp at who your character is other then what i can see from a picture.

. A L I C E .

"I hope so..." Alice sighed. Her grimace was quickly replaced however when Joseph grabbed her and pulled her in closer. The soft cotton sheets brushed against her pale skin, sending chills down her spine and causing the small hairs on the back of her neck to rise. The single notion made her giggle with delight as she felt his warmth wrap around her- it made all the sickness of turning into a wolf worth it. "Or perhaps your just too lucky for your own good, Joseph!" she snickered, kissing his cheek and nuzzling her nose to his. "Erugh... we should probably get up huh?" she asked him, turning her eye brows up slightly and pouting her lip out.

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. K E A R A N .

Kearan retracted his head slightly and gave a quick scrunch of his face in the distaste of his brother's comment. Patrick knew better then that, Kearan worried- he always worried. The boy was far too serious and critical, paid way too much attention to detail. "But Pat-" he began, wanting to justify his concern. "We are the only wolves in Rosewood... if there are others shouldn't we... i don't know- chase them out ?" Kearan asked, a little concerned. Realizing his brother didn't much care, the boy shook his head and zipped his coat up before letting out a sigh- it wasn't Pat's fault... Kearan just cared to much. "Never mind... I'll see you in a bit, I need to enroll for classes, ill be fine on my own though." he gave a weak smile. Turning around, the boy slipped his phone in his pocket and left out of the front door.

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Kearan didn't get very far down the road as he walked through their neighborhood before he switched directions and headed for the trees. Once the boy had gotten far enough into the deep brush, he shifted and lifted his nose to the air, taking in a deep and rich breath of the air and all of the scents around him. Wolves. I was right! he thought to himself. Kearan put his nose to the ground and followed his way up the mountain, winding around trails and blazing through brush that was in his way. The male stood rigid on the boarder of the large opening that set him straight in front of the pack house. It was huge and it terrified him...A whole pack?!

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. S Y L V I A .

Sylvia waited for the girl's response, trying not to look very interested- but in all of her efforts to appear so nonchalant- the girl only half heard the fae's response. "Oh, Aright then I understa- - " Sylvia began while stirring her coffee with a tall spoon, before she caught herself. "Oh-" she laughed lightly at her mistake, her icy blue eyes flicking up to Alex. "I mean, yes that's great. Good. Well, i will let you know when I am ready to go than," she replied, a small smile on her face as she realized she might possibly be getting somewhere with her new pack- perhaps even making a friend. Sylvia only hoped she was right on her judgment call. Emptying her coffee in the sink, the short blonde rinsed her cup before turning and exiting the kitchen. First flight. Second flight. Third flight and finally on the fourth, Sylvia walked to the end of the hall and pushed her door open, excited for her outing- her fist pack interaction with someone who she thought didn't even like her. Having gotten dressed, Sylvia began her decent down the many flights of stairs and while weaving the hallways to get to the proper staircase, the girl remembered she needed her bag from her office. Looking down still as she made her descent, Sylvia looked up as she heard Jay's muffled voice but in order not to crash into him- the girl tripped and fell face first. Luckily her hands caught her fall and not her face. "Ouch....." she whispered, squeezing her eyes shut with embarrassment. Sylvia Blackthorn did not trip. Very graceful, darling...

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. A A R O N .

Aaron laughed and shook his head. "No, no you're fine- I should have gotten up an hour or so ago." he replied, lifting her slightly so he could get up and out from under her. Once the male stood, Aaron pulled Tigerlily to her feet and held his hand out. "Aaron, I'm from a small town in Wilshire county, Scotland. And you are?" he asked her, eyes searching for an expression other then 'shocked.' Offering a warm smile the male cleared his throat and looked around suddenly feeling a little vulnerable. "Erm... what are you doing out here alone?" he asked her, curious if she truly was alone. There were three breeds of people that Aaron knew of in this world. Werewolves, humans, and in intensely overpopulated werewolf areas... Hunters. They could spot a werewolf miles away and Aaron was not keen on finding any of them out now. Aaron smiled as he looked back down to the girl- she seemed familiar, could she have been at the summer camp he was helping rebuild over the summer?

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. A L L I S O N .

Folding her arms over her chest indifferently, Allison shifted her weight as she leaned into her right hip and tilted her head slightly. "Interesting." Having replied so curtly, Allison felt a sudden tinge of guilt as she reflected on Shelby's question. Town... she repeated the word in her thoughts. It was the last place she wanted to go, Travis usually would be her first beckoned call when it came to going to town but lately... he felt distant. Letting out a soft sigh the blonde shook her head and furrowed her brow for a moment. "Wait you're looking for a pack and now you're leaving?!" she asked as if severely confused. Laughing lightly, she tapped her well manicured fingernail on her arm as they had been crossed over her chest for a few minutes now and as she let them fall, her right arm went to point to the pack house. "And yes, i know Theo but you should really clear it with Sylvia before you take off, that way you actually get a bedroom- the guest rooms are drafty and in the basement... " Allison said in half disgust- she was more then thankful that Travis and her didn't get put in a room down there.

TEXT TO TRAVIS: Okay. I would have driven you Trav. I am still home.

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. A S H T O N .

"Don't tempt me." Ashton snorted a laugh. The male bit his lower lip once he realized he had said that out loud. Ashton was rather... aggressive and forward for a male and typically being the Alpha he was- or used to be... it hadn't been a problem. But humans typically probably were not use to it. Catching the girl's scent, Ashton tried his hardest to decipher whether or not she was human- but even if she was a werewolf... it was best not to anger anyone, after all- he might need them later when it came to a decision he would need to make further down the road. "Thank you- Jade." he said clearing his throat. Flipping through the menu a for a few moments, the male had decided on a breakfast platter and coffee, his eyes flicking up to the girl across the room that Jade had addressed. Chasity? he rose an eye brow, curious to see the leggy blonde in the town they fled so many years ago.

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. C H A S I T Y .

Chasity jumped slightly when not only Jade had remarked about her very rude staring problem, that she had almost developed spontaneously but when Ashton's eyes caught the stare. Laughing nervously, she waved her hand and shook her head. "Oh- ha- no... Just an old friend," she tried to excuse her odd behavior with a mumble- though in reality her thoughts spoke the truth, He's just the Alpha of the pack i abandoned without notice five years ago... Looking down to her menu, Chasity flipped through and pointed at a stack of chocolate chip pancakes with chocolate drizzle and looked to Jade. "Ill just get these... they look good," she spoke, this time more clearly and confident. Deep blue eyes flicked back to Ashton with a sheepish smile, hoping and praying he wouldn't confront her.

"I thought that was you, Chase," Ashton's voice struck the room like a deep strike of thunder.
Great. Just Freaking great. Now stay over there... Chasity thought, her face weak as she thought of the childhood nickname he and his sister Cali had given her. Chase. Because all the boys chased her and she never let them win. "Yep- It's me Ash. What are you doing here?" she replied a little uncomfortably as they were on opposite sides of the room from one another.
"Well I'm home. Don't you remember? Or that's right... you never left." he said with a smirk. Picking up his menu, Ashton walked over to Chasity's booth, his eyes grazing over Jade's form with a smirk as he sat across from Chasity.
You would... Chasity thought with irritation. For all she knew, Ashton was going to tell her how lousy she was for leaving the pack when they needed her most. Let the guild trips commence! she thought with such enthusiasm as she let a sigh out. "Nope i stayed in town to keep my sanity."
"Well it was smart of you. You don't even want to know what's been happening in the - With the family." the male replied, leaning back a little. The male looked up at Jade and smirked at her. "If I could get a cup of coffee?" he asked her, "Please?" Eyes flicking to Chasity, Ashton closed his eyes tight wondering if he tried hard enough he could mind link to her- even though she abandoned the pack, I need to know who all the werewolves are in Rosewood. The ones that aren't in a pack.

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. I A N L A N D O N .

Landon rose an eyebrow to the girl beside him, he hadn't recognized her. Seems to be pretty common around here... he linked, a smile cracking on his serious expression. "Ian Landon." he said aloud this time as he introduced himself, extending his hand across the table to her. It could have been that Landon spent entirely too much time focused on the female healer in the pack, however... she didn't return his feelings- perhaps he had been ignoring the rest of the pack he was trying to help. Well not anymore. He needed to find a reason to stay. Landon's eyes flicked up as he heard Luna's voice. "I could look at that for you, but if you insist on Jay, he is in Sylvia's office. She gave her room up for him since he needed to be on the first floor." he explained, pointing to the passage through the dinning room. "If you go through the dining room, then the family room and the door on the right across the hall, that's Sylvia's office and behind the book case will be his room." Landon told her.

[Wakeup{Dr|Scr}eaming]

Mila | Werewolf | Omega | 14
Greeting Ferrys

Mila bounded towards the door as Ferrys called to her. 'Here!' She called back to him, lowering her torso and holding her wagging tail high in the air. She expected him to open the door as she could not. Mila sniffed at the door excitedly, tilting her head this way and that.

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TigerLily | Human | 20
On The Beach With Aaron

Tigerlily acquired help getting up, which was gentlemanly and beneath her hard exterior much appreciated as a heart-warming act. She peeked out from between her fingers, getting a good look at the boy she crashed into. Still blushing furiously the lady put her hands down, folding her slightly muscled, tanish arms over the strapless black top of her dress. 'Is this going to be a reoccurring theme here? Lilliana Mc'Lain taken severely off guard by boys?! ' With a somewhat steady sigh, Tigerlily relaxed her stance, a sassy voluptuous hip popped to the side, her flush vanishing almost instantly. Her dark brows rised hearing his origins. "Ei'll be a cod's Aunt. I'm just a li'l ways from the~re..." She glanced down at his outstretched hand, freckled lids covering her eyes almost sultrily. Controlling her accent, she responds in a quiet voice, "Mmh... I'm... Tigerlily. Well met, son of Scotland." With a spontaneous grin she grabbed his hand and shook it once strongly, her eyes flicked up to meet his to observe his reaction. A small cat-like grin played on her lips, her mischievous tone has come out to play. Miss Mc'lain let go his hand after a minute and regarded him thoughtfully for a moment. One of her eyebrows raised she smirks and asks, "Why? Want to know if this fish a group?" Her eyes slit again. She was thinking. Why DID he want to know? She sighs, deciding to cut him a break from her usual Miss Mysterious routine, her lips rest from her smirk, "I'm hoping to run into a friend." Her smirk was back. "You'll want to ask about him, too, no doubt. Heard of him? Goes by Jay? Blind, real sweetheart, really smartarse." Her smirks turns into a sarcastic grin but she is eager to know his whereabouts. And something told her last night's odd furry encounter had something to do with it. That or there were raccoons on the beach now. Big ones. That had an affinity for her. That her dogs were intimidated by.