❦ Evergreen Reservation ❦ {Werewolf RP} Accepting

[♚ Queen ♚]

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You finally got sent to the reservation - the place every young wolf wishes to go.
With the werewolf population increasing among humans..limits had to be given.
It was a privilege now to be picked to start a pack.
Any packs that sprung up not through the reservation were shut down - quickly.
In fact, only two packs formed per generation nowadays..
The members chosen having specific skills, money, bloodlines, etc.
But its not a cake walk..the reservation is located smack dab in open territory.
A packs biggest rival or obstacle is a loner.

Survival of the fittest right?
What will you bring to the table?

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[♚ Queen ♚]

* Need more info then the intro? Look on the Discussion Thread.

Golden Rule; Of course all site rules apply.
Since I'm sure we have all seen the common rules I won't put them.
However, if it turns out I need too I will.

Activity; There is a activity limit. For high ranks you must put up at least five
posts per week Mon - Mon. Regular ranks are three to four. Moderators / Staff
will be those that are the most active.

Shifting; There are many ways for a wolf to shift in werewolf lore. For this rp -
You will just concentrate on your inner wolf, a burst of light, and then your four footed.
No pain, clothes remain on, but wolves shift at different rates based on matter.
Example: A bigger male will shift slower then a smaller male.

Ranks; This has changed to FCFS, however. If you are not active enough
for high level ranks you will be demoted. If your not able to post three times in
a week time frame you will be removed.

Powers; In this rp there is a certain power I am allowing..no not flying.
Every wolf is born with a certain level of dominance. It doesn't change. Its a
inner invisible instinctual power. It determines pack structure.
The Alpha will of course have the highest power and can actually draw power
from the whole pack. Everyone can unleash this inner power via human form
or wolf form. It makes those under their rank obey.. if a high power is unleashed
it can even shatter glass or fragile objects, and cause a swoosh of air. Can be
unleashed with high emotion or even at will. Omegas though..are different..
they have the opposite power. Omegas power is by touching they exert a
calming sensation. The higher the negative emotion or dominance the more
the omegas power has a hold. There will be some exceptions.
Also..if you decide to do a fight drama scene keep in mind the one with the highest power
will win.
We will rank powers on a 1-10 scale with 10 being the highest.

Pictures; You may use anime or realistic for your human and wolf pictures.
No wings, weird colors for the wolves, etc tho. The wolf anime pics MUST be
realistic looking wolves for the most part. Make sure to give credit for your
pictures.

Discussion Thread
* Please post your characters on the discussion thread. Reservations last 24 hrs unless you
have certain circumstances to which just PM me.




Owner; Queen
Moderator; feather_light_flight
Moderator; ThePaganWolf

[♚ Queen ♚]

_____ T H E ________ W O L V E S _____

Alpha (f); Cybil Wilheilm (11)
Beta (m); Alastair Brimstone (10)

Lead Fighter (m); Bastille Mathews (8)
Lead Hunter (f); Robin Edwards (7)

Healer (m); Hayden Rhee (5)
Healer Apprentice (m); Louvel (4)

Fighter (f); Anya Moon (7)
Fighter (m); Art Yu (6)
Fighter (m); Nomad Bright (9)
Unlimited

Hunter (f); Rosalin Edwards (5)
Hunter (f); Matrona Vega (6)
Hunter (f); Roisin McLoughlin (5)
Unlimited

Omega (f); Mika Rose (10)
Omega (m); Amos

Loner (f); Katherine Harlow (10)

Loner (Omega)(m); Sebastian Mckenna

Loner (m); Kieran McLoughlin (7)

Loner (m); Marco Volich (5)

Loner (f): Faeryn Cristalia (8)

Loner (m); Nicholas Bright (4)

Loner (m); Lucian Larou (10)

Loner (f); Elspeth Knight (4)

Pet Slot 1; "Valdemar" a Oriental shorthair
Owned by Faeryn

Pet Slot 2; Res;

Pet Slot 3; Res;

* Pack or loner can have a pet,
but only allowing three
Pm me.

KEY

f (10) = m (12)

(n) = Power lvl
(m) / (f) = Gender required

[♚ Queen ♚]

RELATIONS -
* If you want a specific relation put here
for your character please pm me.

Siblings -

Robin Edwards & Rosalin Edwards
Nicholas Bright & Nomad Bright
Kieran & Roisin McLoughlin

Crushes -

Cybil >< Nomad
Alastair >< Mika
Hayden >< Amos

Mates -
None currently

Ex's -
None currently.

Deaths -
Yes, this will occur.

None currently.

[♚ Queen ♚]

Please put all forms on the discussion thread, and reservations last 24 hrs unless I am pmed.
Have fun!

[feather_light_flight]

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xxxxxxxxxxmood; nervous
xxxxxxxxxxrank; beta
xxxxxxxxxxcrush; none
xxxxxxxxxxlocation; living room

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-- Cybil Wilheilm
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"Why did you make your people lambs, when the world is full of wolves?"
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Cybil let a small puff of air escape her soft pink lips as she stepped out of the
van, staring upwards at the intricate, rather beautiful building that stood in front
of her. Apprehension gnawed through her gut, reminding her that she was to be
the beta of this new pack, second only to her new alpha. She'd be expected to
care for and watch over the other wolves, and answer any questions they might
have, despite being just as lost and confused herself. Hopefully she'd get used to
such pressure sooner or later.

Brushing honey blonde strands out of her eyes, the she wolf stepped up to the porch
of the grand cabin, cracking open the door to peek inside. Empty. Good. Stepping
forward, the girl entered, observing her new home with curiosity, and a sharp
predatory awareness. She had sent her luggage ahead, so the beta's room should
be set up by now, but who really knew how things here operated? Another sigh,
another long look around and Cybil shrugged, plopping down on the fluffy couch
and settling in. A fire was already roaring in the fireplace, so instead of indulging
in TV, she focused her bright eyes on the flames, letting her thoughts and anxieties
burn up with the firewood.

Eventually others might show up, but until then, and whilst she had the place to
herself, she might as well indulge in her art. Pulling her sketch book and tools out,
the blonde quickly set to work in finding a clean page and sketching up a rough line
art of the room in front of her. Drawing the flames would be a challenge, but Cybil
was sure she could figure out the lines of a fire if she was given the chance to.
Every few minutes Cybil would glance up, checking her surroundings to make sure
all was safe before returning to her work. It was a steady pattern. Sketch, check,
go back to sketching.

[♚ Queen ♚]

*OOC: I'll be posting more so via mobile then anything folks. So I'll be keeping my posts bland. You can decor however you like.
I will try to at least put somewhere tags for those that use that to make your posts. :3

Tags: Cybil

Mika slung her backpack over her shoulder her light purple hair up in a tie making it look shoulder length. She didn't have books in her bag though but her necessities for hygiene, a couple of hobbies, and one or two outfits. Her small fragile seeming hand rested on the closed door in front of her as the Head Master kept talking - pushing.
"You can't give up your rank my dear Mika rose! Your a pureblood of Alpha decent - why your parents are of the highest prestige! Do you really believe they would wish you to be so low as a mere omega?" The Head Master spit out the last word as if it was dirt. If he saw her back tensing he ignored it. This wasn't a new fight between them, in fact, it started since she arrived at the cabin. She had turned up a week or two ahead of the others to get her rank settled. When she had pushed open the wooded intricately designed doors she was greeted with none other then the whole staff. She was formally greeted by Head Master who seemed more happy about her status then herself. The other professors each had their own impression on her-
The Chef was everything you would picture of a Grandma who instantly fretted over her small frame, and the rings under her eyes. She stressed making sure Mika was fed, and if she needed anything to come find her. Motherly.
The Professor of Science was a surprisingly short chubby fellow who waddled over to her stuttering but was very friendly. He reminded her of one of the seven dwarfs - the bashful one.
The Professor of History practically swayed over to her turning up her fine powdered nose a little. Mika even felt a bit of her power swirling around her - testing her. Such a act was uncalled for, but Mika ignored her turning her gaze to the next individual.
The Professor of Math startled Mika as a young girl only slightly older then her gave her a thumbs up, and a wink. Her goth attire making Mika blink before both started grinning at each other. It was amazing that such a young person had such intelligence.
Next came the Language Professor acknowledging her in a language Mika only knew was Latin by a few words. When she had blinked at the professor clearly clueless he had shaken his head at her. Only saying,"We will definitely have to fix that my dear." Which of course Mika blushed. He wasn't a bad looking man - at all.
The Professor of Pack Alliances, and the Pack Coordinator couldn't be more opposite of each other. One being very tall, dark, and seemingly moody while the other muscular as she ever seen. He also was very - loud. Both greeted her, and both seemed to not approve of what they saw. She was use to it - not being what others expected of a Alpha. She was puny, and unless one felt her power seemed - not dangerous. Mika had made her greetings then dismissed herself to unpack her things. Now here she was again in another fight having had a few since that first day. Only one thing was different about this one - she lost her patience. Mika felt her wolf clawing to get out having barely being in control since her parents died. She couldn't help it with the emotions threatening to take over at random times. A sigh escaped her lips as she pressed her forehead against the cold surface her hand was also resting on. She could feel her power slipping from her control, and for once she didn't stop it. "My parents would want me to be happy..or at least I hope so. I wouldn't know seeing as they are dead!" She snarled turning around sharply her golden eyes flaring as the full force of her power unleashed itself. She didn't even flinch when the doors slammed open behind her before she turned on her heels to exit the room. A stunned stuttering head master following after her. She didn't let him speak just simply listen as for the first time she showed her status in every form of being an Alpha. "Besides you would do well to remember how important an omega is to a pack. In fact, I bet you wish there was one here right now. I don't care how society views them this pack will be different. The new Alpha will make sure of it or I will. Now this matter is closed. Guests are arriving, and I have to settle into my role as of omega." Mika paused as a girl came into sight on the couch the presence of the headmaster disappearing without Mika even looking behind her. She sighed inside at having such a moment caught by another of the new forming pack. Slowly she lifted a hand giving a small wave a sheepish look on her face. Oops.

[Sarcastic Kitty]

Violet Manchester
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age; 16 | gender; female | role; healer
apprentice | tags; Mika, Cybil


Violet Manchester was not a happy camper. She had been sitting in the limo for almost twenty hours straight, save for a few much needed food and potty breaks. The ample leg room helped a bit, but her whole body still radiated pain from sitting for so long. Staring gloomily out the window, she watched as they approached Evergreen Reservation with a heavy heart. She didn't want to be here. Once, attending such a prestigious place would have been a dream come true. But she had expected a position as a Hunter or Fighter. She didn't want to be here as a Healer's Apprentice. Unfortunately, life had a funny way of throwing unwanted curve balls and Violet felt like she had been smacked right in the face with one. As the car pulled to a halt, the young woman leaned closer to the window and stared up at the extravagant cabin she would be living in. Already, she missed her parents and her brother, Benji. He should be here, not her. He was the Prodigy; good at anything and everything he did. She was the burden.

A shadow passes the window and a soft knock on the door announces the arrival of her chauffeur. She knew the drill. Even if she wanted to, she couldn't get out on her own. And not only because he had child locked her in after her attempt to escape the car only ten minutes into their journey. A horrible mistake, by the way. She was covered in cuts and bruises from throwing herself from the car at 60mph, down a hill covered in rocks and foliage. Any other wolf would have bounced right back but she healed slower than most of her brethren. But no, thats not why she required his help; she wasn't physically strong enough to get out of the car alone. Not in human form, at least. She was a littlw stronger as a wolf, but not by much. Without waiting for her response, which likely wouldn't have come anyway, the door swings open and a hand dropped into view, which she grudgingly took into her own. Luca Brighton, her father's best friend, grins down at her as he pulls her from the car with a cheeky grin. "Safe and sound, just like your father ordered, Princessa. And only a little worse for wear at that!" He says, offering her a pair of crutches. Violet glares at the dreadful things, but takes them nonetheless. She didnt need them all the time, but twenty hours in the car made her stiff and the crutches would ensure she didn't faceplant.

Hobbling a few steps away she turns to watch Luca as he pulled out her bags. Two suitcases, a laptop case, and a bird cage which held Boombox (Boomer for short), her Blue and Gold Macaw. He had been gifted to her as a hatchling when she was little and it was starting to dawn on her parents that she wasn't going to fully recover from the illness that had wrought her body. Luca carried her stuff up the front porch and she hobbled slowly after him, refusing his offered help when it came ti the three steps. She wasn't about to give up what little dignity she had left. When she reached the door, she handed him her key and he unlocked and held the door open for her. The uneven thump of her crutches were loud on the wooden floorboards of the cabin, making her wince slightly at the noise. Glancing briefly around, she found herself facing two girls, one standing in the living room entrance and the other sitting on the couch. Luca glanced at her, deferring to her dominance even though technically his power level trumped hers. Perhaps it was simply because they were her new packmates and not his? Or maybe it was some new respect thing she didn't get the memo on? Either way, standing there silently staring wouldn't get her anywhere. Clearing her throat, she offered the two girls a strained smile. "Um... hey. I'm Violet."

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-- Cybil Wilheilm
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"Why did you make your people lambs, when the world is full of wolves?"
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Cybil shut her notebook, quickly stashing it back in her satchel before
untangling from her position on the sofa. Rising to her feet was a thing of grace
and poise, however, when she walked, Cybil seemed to almost bounce
on the balls of her feet. A peculiarity no one had yet figured out. "Welcome.
I'm Cybil, the new pack Beta. Over there is..." A pause. Cybil very obviously
knew who Mika was. She had always made it her job to know pack order.
"Mika. This is Mika." Cybil had also heard that Mika had been trying to
decline her position as alpha. Whether that had come to pass or not was still
unclear.

Cybil took a moment to nod to Luca, blue eyes shimmering as she studied the
pair. "Thank you for getting Violet here safely sir." A shift of attention, and
Cybil's eyes didn't even flicker as she scanned over the wolf and her crutches. Instead,
a warm smile tugged at her soft lips, and she turned on her heel, "Rooms are
upstairs, come along and we'll get you settled." Until the Alpha arrived, Cybil
would have to take charge and show anyone who showed up around. There went
her peaceful time sketching.

As Cybil began to walk up the stairs, she paused, always sure that her charge was right
behind her. It was obvious that Cybil trusted in Violets personal ability, since the Beta
had declined to carry any of her bags, but she was still going to observe the girl.
An injured wolf was a risk to the pack, but Violet seemed determined, which was
something Cybil could respect, even if she couldn't quite understand it.

[♚ Queen ♚]

Mobile. Sorry.

Tags: Violet, Cybil

Mika's sheepish grin slipped away as the door opened revealing a girl with crutches who soon after was deemed Violet. Mika gave a inner sigh of relief as Cybil took charge quickly, shooting her a grateful look. She had worried for not it seemed, and in the end it was a good thing she had seen what she did. Mika's gaze shifted back to Violet her expression a tight smile as she noticed the cuts and bruises of the girl. She had to remind herself she was an omega as she fought back the urge to demand what happened, and then ordered staff to have her a warm bath ready for her soreness she must have. Remember...omega. So instead she just dipped her head clasping her hands in front of her lap. She moved aside when Cybil headed for the stairs leading the way for their new pack member. She then shifted her gaze to the man catching his eye. He would know her rank, and probably be confused so she said in a soft but authoritive voice," Sir, as an omega I am custom to tend other wolves. I will take Violets luggage, and thank you for seeing her safely to the cabin. Do you require anything else?". She stressed omega with authority then it vanished for the rest of her words. Mika then bowed but straightened when she felt the Head Master presence again. A inner groan sounded as he advanced holding his hand out to shake Luca's.