(♠) it's all a game -- open and accepting

[Muke.]

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humans are fooled everyday,
the local folklore's that are told
aren't all a lie. the beats that
are well known to humans still
inherit the earth. taking the form
of humans they walk among us,
vampires, werewolves and even
witches. however not all humans
are fooled by them, for centuries
there have been family's that are
known to hunt the beasts. the two
are more than enemies, the beasts
know about them, just as much
as the hunters know their very
existence. each one of those
beasts never come in contact
with one another, after all
the history between the species
are lethal. as for the humans
and the beasts, well that's
a risky situation right there.

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[Muke.]

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one; all tess and nick rules apply
two ; fade to black if necessary
three ; keep genders even and
the characters are unlimited
four ; reservations last 24 hours
five ; make nice forms and posts
and post all forms on the discussion
thread and real pictures only
six ; this is semi-lit so seven lines
or a paragraph is required
seven ; please disable signatures
eight ; drama is encouraged, pm me
for something major
nine ; romance is also encouraged,
love triangles, forbidden romance
ten ; when you join please stay
active, if you will be inactive please
inform me
eleven ; i may add more rules, but
for now have fun c;

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[Muke.]

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being able to take form of a wolf larger than usual they do have rules, with many hunters out on the look for these beasts they need to keep a low profile. the laws of the pack say that they must control themselves around others, some can control their wolf whereas others find it hard and seek help, unlike the folklore tales werewolves are able to change whenever they want, however once a full moon is out they have no control. werewolves aren't allowed to let anyone know of their existence, if one did show themselves to a human they'd be punished or hunt the human down, their also restricted from turning a mortal into one of their own, the only way a human can become a werewolf is if their born one or if they have been given a deep bite.

alpha male ; demetri archad
alpha female ; reserved for demetri's mate

beta male ; reserved for nicoletta's mate xxxxxxxx delta male ; wesley
beta female ; nicoletta xxxxxxxx delta female ; chosen by wesley

lead fighter ; zoe bonheur xxxxxxxx lead hunter ; elnyn nye
fighters ; thomas, two left xxxxxxxx hunters ; athena, two left

healer ; blake xxxxxxxx elder's ; open
healer's apprentice ; one only xxxxx omega's ; archer aspen, one more

pups/children ; none at the moment

vampires are basically the living dead, they look exactly like a human and have the powers of super speed, telepathy, predict future and a mental shield created by their mind to protect one another. they do have fangs but they only appear when feeding or biting someone, just like werewolves their laws are the same with humans, however they can easily turn a human biting them. they don't call themselves a pack, vampires are more like a colony with less leaders, the main leader works solo until they choose a mate.

lead male ;jun sung ahn
lead female ; reserved for jun's mate

co-leader ; alexander xxxxxxxxfighters ; winter raes , ashylana, Carlisle
hunters ; three xxxxxxxxkeepers ; remi, two left

healer ; will xxxxxxxx elder's ; unlimited
healer apprentice ; india xxxxxxxx children ; none at the moment

unlike the werewolf, witches don't have any sort of physical appearance apart from their human form. they're the best with magic and spells, some witches use their powers for good and others, well they use a powerful magic called black magic, however both good and bad can summon things. witches do have very powerful ways, they can mind link with others and create small marbles which can track a person they are after. they live together in a small coven, witches don't have many ranks considering they just have a leader and other members. although once the lead witch has given birth to a child, her child will be the lead witch when she is retired.

lead witch kimberleigh dunn
lead witch to be ; elizabeth dunn

black magic members ; Lucinda, two left xxxxxxxx black magic apprentice's ; basil, one left
white magic members ; three only xxxxxxxx white magic apprentice's ; two only

elder's ; unlimited
children ; none at the moment

having no powers or spells they rely on themselves, even though they may sound weak or something along those lines some of them do have their ways. some of the humans happen to be hunters, protecting the one who need to be, unlike the species above they don't have ranks, yes they have a leader but other than that they're normal.

lead werewolf hunter ; open xxxxxxxx werewolf hunters ; three left
lead vampire hunter ; eadlyn xxxxxxxx vampire hunters ; noah, bailey parker , one left
lead witch hunter ; leon xxxxxxxx witch hunters ; eli, two only

humans ; unlimited

gender count ;
females ; 12
males ; 10

[Muke.]

he likes her →
she likes him ←
they like each other ⇄
mates ♥
ex-mates ✖
forbidden relationship ஐ
related ↝

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reserved

[Muke.]

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discussion and forms

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gender; male • age; nineteen • species; werewolf • rank; alpha • mood; neutral • crush; none • tags; open
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the suns rays shone bright. crawling over the sheets demetri groaned, tossing and turning he huffed, lifting himself out of bed he cupped his face his hands, releasing a sigh he rubbed his eyes. widening his bluish green eyes to the bright sun demetri stood to his full height, extending his arms to stretch a yawn escaped his mouth, adjusting to light the alpha male looked over at his clothes on the dressing table. walking towards his drawers he grabbed his clothes, gripping onto his black jeans he put his legs into them and pulled them up to his hips, resting in place demetri picked a white muscle tee from the pile of clothes, lifting his arms up he slid the shirt over his toned body. running both his hands through his chocolate hair, having the small knots untangle themselves he opened his bedroom door, retreating from his room the alpha male made his way down the hall way, observing the ancient paintings of the forest with wolves laying together. forming a small smile he looked down the hall, seeing that most of his pack was asleep demetri went into the kitchen, not knowing what to eat he collapsed on the couch, thinking about the dream he had last night he felt his heart begin to beat faster than usual. none of it made sense, he was running through the woods of his territory when all the sudden a black out occurred, then when he'd seen a person standing before him he'd woken up from the shock that ran through his body. ignoring his thoughts the alpha male stood up once more, walking towards the window he stared into the distance of his territory, demetri analyzing the trees green leaves as he shifted his gaze over to the foggy mountains on the outskirts of the pack grounds.

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◆ nicoletta ◆

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ｔａｇ ; none
age ; 19
gender ; female.
crush ; -
rank ; beta female

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Brown eyes fluttered open, finally giving up resisting against the bright light the sun cast on them. The sun was eclipsed by the clouds on the chilly morning, but it was still enough to rouse the nineteen year old from her sleep. Nicoletta sighed and turned over, her legs brushing against the foreign feeling of something rough. This feeling was not the one the sheets on her bed gave her, this felt like sticks and stones and leaves burrowing into her skin. Her brows furrowed as she sat up slowly. She blinked quickly and rubbed the sleep from her eyes as they adjusted to her surroundings. Instead of being met with her light green walls and door, she was met by an endless expanse of trees and foliage. The werewolf growled and slapped her hands to her face in irritation once she realized what had happened. Again, her wolf had taken control during the night and made her leave the pack house. "As to thialo." Nic grumbled as she stood up groggily, brushing the debris off her legs.

This has been happening lately, on and off. This was her second year as a werewolf, and it hadn't happened in months so she figured she grew out of that stage. Becoming a were tore her resilience to pieces, especially in the beginning when she wasn't used to the itchy feeling underneath her skin when she needed to shift. Nicoletta took to it quickly. She possesses a strong will and valiance that usually overpower her wolf side, which she views as a separate entity. Lately it has been very restless which leaves her dumped in the forest in the early morning feeling like death. The girl got her bearings and finally rose to her feet as she peered around the forest. Her eyes narrowed in on a fork in the path which she recognized. Nicoletta sniffed the air and focused hard so she could track the pack house. Luckily, her wolf favors this spot so she left some extra clothes for future use. It would be a bit awkward if she had to walk home stark naked. Nic slipped on the cut off denim shorts and a long-sleeved t-shirt. It was a bit chilly, especially for a werewolf. She never quite gets used to the feeling of not having fur and the breeze on her bare skin.

Nicoletta rubbed her arms up and down once she finished and pursed her lips. She slipped as quietly as she could through the thick trees, each step carefully planned that would omit the least noise. The morning was still and tranquil, and ruining it with clunky footsteps seemed wrong. So she trekked gracefully through the paths, her nose twitching as she kept up with all the new scents that came her way. Everything seemed to be in order so she relaxed a bit, though kept her ears open and alert. Her mind drifted off to think about her predicament of changing against her will and her mouth screwed into a tight line. Nothing confused and worried her like this did - it simply didn't make sense to her. It was also extremely embarrassing to her as the beta female. She had a certain image to uphold and knew people already questioned her abilities since she had only just become a werewolf two years ago. This made her seem vulnerable and weak, and there is no greater insult than that to her.

Nicoletta spied the pack house looming ahead and sighed in relief. She stood among the trees, brown eyes carefully analyzing the pack house to see who was up and who was not. It appeared everyone was still asleep, so she decided not to go completely back and turned back around to venture into the woods. Her nose twitched as she caught scents in the air - the one that stuck out to her most, her alpha, Demetri. He must be up in the house somewhere because it seemed stronger than anyone else's. The werewolf was glad she had someone like Dem in her life. She could confide in him whenever and he was a fair alpha. The transition from human to were was overwhelming, but he eased her worries.

Nic cleared her mind as she walked through the woods, lightly brushing her fingers upon tree bark as she passed. The territory had to be maintained often because of the recent increase in supernatural creatures. They had werewolves, witches, and vampires, and their hunters. The werewolf hunters in this area weren't multiple, but they did exist, so the beta female kept her guard up. The thought of the hunters made her temper flare. They didn't understand they were part human, and deserved the right to live. Nicoletta has never killed before, but the hunters don't know that. All it would take is her name and her mannerisms for her to be taken down in an instant.

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✖ noah ✖

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ｔａｇ ; none
age ; 20
gender ; male.
crush ; -
rank ; vampire hunter

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If there was anything Noah was good at, it was being alone.

It was quite obvious from his deathly silent home. Not a dog, nor cat, not even a rodent did he keep. Noah never quite adjusted from the constant moving around from being a military brat. Growing up he stopped making friends as he would just move a few months later, be forgotten, and never be in touch again. Eventually in his high school years he grew out of this and masked it by creating loads of superficial friendships as well as relationships. He knew the people he had around him weren't the type to truly care for another person besides themselves. Yet Noah kept them around for popularity or pleasure's sake. Now his life has reverted back to before his parent's passing a.k.a him actually giving a tae. He wanted to rectify his past and have the people around him be genuine. He was once a lost soul and found himself here, in the forest with his fellow vampire hunters. Becoming a hunter was not ideal, but it did lead him to many new opportunities such as picking up new skills and having for the first time a sense of family. It gave him a chance to avenge his parents, which is a main goal he has always kept in mind.

Noah woke early, typical for him. He was an early bird who liked to head out early when the forest was still and quiet, the world still rousing from sleep. He got up and ran a hand through his unruly black curls. As he left the his bed the sheets fell from his bare chest. He shivered instantly from the cold and quickly tossed on a shirt. He went through the rest of his routine, washing up and changing into a pair of denim and heavy boots, built to withstand the forest floor. Noah rummaged through his drawers for his trusty hunting knife in case he got into a predicament out there. He preferred long-distance weapons, but it should do. At last, he found his dagger and slid it into his holster with a satisfying click. Grabbing an apple he swindled from the kitchen he left his quaint room and bee-lined for the trees.

The forest, as expected, was very quiet. Noah slid through bushes and brambles to get to where he enjoyed staying, by the river. He knelt by the river bank and cupped his hands together, bringing the icy water to his lips. The liquid slid down his throat and refreshed the hunter, who was feeling a bit slow to wake. Noah sat on a rock and bit into his apple, his breakfast for the day. The day held nothing promising for him. He didn't work much recently as a hunter. This brought a frown to his face. Noah was a bit of a workaholic, but he was often not put to use. There were little reasons for him to be around, usually just for precaution. He spent his days sparring and patrolling instead of hunting.

Noah tipped his head back and rested against the bark of a tree. His dark eyes flitted from tree to tree to pinpoint any sort of threat. There seemed to be none, which he was glad of. For now all he wanted to do was finish his apple and hide away before he had to deal with socializing. The twenty year old can be described as an introvert, though he isn't shy. There are simply times when he would rather be closed off and by himself. His childhood programmed this trait into him, as he spent most days alone out in the woods. His only company were the trees and the forest animals since his father was always out and his mother drank the day away. His home was a toxic environment he avoided like the plague. Living here now was surreal to him. Noah always figured he would be destined to work some dead-end job taking care of his parents until it was too late for him. In a split second, his life had changed.

Noah kept his ears trained on the sounds of the forest. He wasn't in vampire territory, but it was pretty close and early enough for them to be out. He absently turned his knife around between his fingers and eyed the engravings on it. They were ancient symbols meant to protect him, but knew they probably did nothing. The aesthetic was nice, though, so he kept it.