❦ Evergreen Reservation ❦ {Werewolf RP} Accepting

[aura-]

louvel - nineteen - apprentice healer (4) - tagged: roisin, art

finally he had made it, after a day and a half of travelling he was here. he had been invited not to long ago to come join the newly forming pack, and after a lot of thinking he decided coming here would be for the best. It gave him the chance to start fresh and have a new name. for the reputation he had in his old pack wasn't really the best. But for now he has come to fill the apprentice healers spot, feeling as though helping others fits him best.

he was standing in front of the large cabin he was now going to call home, a large bag containing his belongings on his back. after taking in the large structure he finally went to step inside. right now his top priority was either finding someone to help guide him to where he would be staying or to find it himself. he was exhausted from the travel and felt overall gross. a nice shower, clan clothes and a bed to sleep in was all he was wishing for right now. but there was barely any light outside, the sun just peaking up over the horizon. be doubted anyone would be just walking around. so it looked like he was stuck with wandering around.

lou adjusted the strap on his shoulder, the fabric beginning to dig into his shoulder rather uncomfortably. once he was inside he noticed the pretty roomy feel to the place, along with a staircase. it might be best to start from the bottom up, so lou headed to the right and went to go see what he could find. all the doors he spotted were shut or cracked enough to be considered shut. but there was a set of double doors that were open, hopefully someone was in there. lou made his way down the hall and over to the large room. peering in sheepishly he noticed two people sitting and chatting. thankfully he had found someone. but now that he was here he didn't want to speak up and distract them from their current conversation. "um, sorry to interrupt," he began and moved further into the large and neatly decorated room. and the it hit the wolfboy that he was unsure of what to say next. what was he even suppose to say? 'heyo, i'm new here?? and I need help??' no. he was surrounded with new people, he needed to make a good impression. and wandering in here asking for help like a kid would be a terrible idea. "i just arrived, and I need some help finding where I'm suppose to be staying" well I could have been worse.

[IdiotRoyalty]

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Wolf
Female
19 years old
Bisexual
Hunter
Interested in: Nobody
Power level: 5
Tags: Nomad, Mika, Alastair
Location: Forest

Rosalin's comfort was soon pulled away as two pack wolves arrived and blabbered on about Nomad joining their pack. Things seemed to be actually going well for once in a long time, but it just didn't stick. Anger boiled within Rosalin's veins; the contact that she had craved for so long didn't last very long because of these two, obviously powerful and in love, wolves. She was not very happy with the situation but she kept her anger under control so she could see Nomad again. Nomad had just left with the male wolf and she was already itching to be by his side and to hold onto him. Rosalin was stuck with the female who also seemed eager to get back with the male she had come with. Although the girl was a pack wolf, she acted nice towards Rosalin which wasn't how Rosalin thought pack wolves acted towards loners. 'I guess you learn something new everyday' Rosalin thought. Unsure of the whole situation, Rosalin shifted into wolf form which she was much more comfortable in. "I'm fine, thanks for asking." The wolf hesitantly replied. Before they could continue their conversation, the pack male returned but Nomad didn't accompany him which caused Rosalin's fur to stand up. Her heart began to race, she didn't know where Nomad was and she didn't trust any of the pack wolves.

Uncertainty washed over Rosalin's face as she took a small step away from the wolves. "What happened to Nomad? Where is he? Can I see him?" Rosalin asked. The short time she had spent with Nomad had a big impact on her and left her with craving more time with him. It had nothing to do with romance; it was just the fact that he was the first wolf she had truly communicated with since the incident. She had kinda imprinted in a platonic way. She felt the need to follow him around and mimic his every move. Rosalin longed to be with Nomad and it was quite obvious on her face; she grew impatient waiting for their responses.

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Wolf
Male
18 years old
Bisexual
Fighter
Interested in: Nobody
Power level: 6
Tags: Roisin, Louvel
Location: Coronation Room

Eyes closed, Art listened to Roisin as she painted a pretty picture in his mind. Art was a natural born artist; he was very talented and got acknowledged a lot in his old pack. Painting was definitely his specialty, he could spend hours locked away painting when he got inspired. During these times, nothing could make him lose his train of thought. Concentration was something he had mastered. Many found it hilarious that he was named Art and he grew up to be a brilliant artist. He found it funny as well and he laughed for hours after someone brought that up for the first time. It was easy to get the boy to laugh or smile. His optimistic ways and gentle demeanor were some of the most noticeable things about him. Bringing this puppy-like boy down was a hard task that not many have accomplished. His bright eyes always held a sense of adventure or calmness in them.

Art couldn't help but giggle and smile widely as Roisin spoke. Roisin's silky voice flowed perfectly and it kind of wrapped Art up like a security blanket. "I think that was the best way of saying turquoise. I could really picture it." Art said as he nodded reassuringly. Before responding, Art took a sip of wine from a new, and very full, wine glass. "Mine is definitely like a blue violet kinda color. I have no idea how to describe it in a way like you." For an extremely talented artist, Art couldn't describe colors all too well. Another thing he was oddly really good at was speaking different languages. He knew several of them because as kid he'd learn a new one every year or so. They intrigued him greatly. Although he was talented in many areas there were things he could not do at least decently to save his life. Hunting and dancing were the main things that he sucked butt at. He was awfully clumsy which didn't go with either of them very well. Art would often trip over branches when hunting and over his or his partner's feet when dancing. Art was not meant for hunting or dancing so he tried to avoid them as much as possible. It was easy with the hunting because he was a fighter and not a hunter but it was definitely hard with the dancing. He loved it even if someone usually ended up injured when he did it.

"Favorite animal?" Art asked eagerly. Light squeezing Roisin's hand, Art turned his attention to the extremely cute boy who approached him and Ro. Heart racing and face turning red, Art smiled at the boy. "Same here. I'm also new. I'm Art. A-And you are?" Art stumbled with his words a bit because the other boy's awfully attractive face was distracting him. A pair of blue eyes like Roisin's belonged to this boy. Although they were gorgeous, they definitely could not mesmerize Art like Roisin's did. Art didn't even slightly let go of Roisin's hand when the boy showed up and he didn't intend on letting it go any time soon, he was extremely comfortable and he enjoyed it very much. With a small smile and laugh, he squeezed Roisin's hand once again while he waited for a response.

[inactive20000009]

Hayden Rhee / Healer / age 19 / male
Currently: Downstairs, human form / tagged: Louvel, Art, Roisin

After being woken so early for the coronation, Hayden caught a few hours more of sleep, but it was as if his body could sense that activity still filled the cabin throughout the hours of night and dawn. Getting dressed, he wandered downstairs and caught sight of three wolves he hadn't seen much of before. Two of them, a girl and a boy who both looked somewhat flustered and were tightly holding hands, he thought he'd seen among the pack at Cybil's coronation the night before. Despite the previous alpha holding a pack meeting, wolves had continued to trickle in from all over, meaning that Hayden hadn't had a chance to get acquainted with many of those that he was now sharing this new home with; it seemed that more pack members were still arriving on the second day, judging by the wary expression and large pack of luggage belonging to the third stranger.

"Hello," Hayden introduced himself a little awkwardly as he came the rest of the way down the stairs and greeted the trio of strangers. They were all going to be akin to his family, at least that was the idea, so he might as well get started on learning everyone's names and whatnot. "I'm Hayden. Pack healer," he added as clarification, then smiled at the kid with the big bag slung on his back. "Have you just arrived? Welcome to Evergreen."

[feather_light_flight]

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[ Amos ]
"So dawn goes down to day, nothing gold can stay..."
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Amos had awoken early, and padded downstairs in nothing
but a pair of low riding sweat pants and socks. Lean body
gleaming in the sunlight, Amos greeted anyone downstairs,
only waking up fully at the sight of Hayden, two other pack
wolves, and a new wolf. A rather cute new wolf. With a sly grin,
the omega glided down the remaining steps, brushing wheat
colored hair out of his eyes. "Well well well. What little pup
do we have in the pack now?"

His voice was as low and seductive as the sunset, with just
enough velvet to be warm. Extending a strong hand, he let
russet eyes settle on the new wolf. "The name is Amos,
Omega and your connection to all things fun and dangerous."
A wink. Was Amos always so damnably good looking? Probably.

[aura-]

louvel - nineteen - apprentice healer (4) - tagged: roisin, art, hayded, amos

Art, that's a cool name. so he was new as well, at least he wasn't the only one who had waited so long to get here. he examined both the male and female in front of him. both with wine near their reach, and their hands tightly woven together. had he come here with her? he was new after all, surely he couldn't be so close to someone that quickly. Before lou could even speak someone else had joined them. introducing himself as the head healer. perfect, just the guy he needed to be meeting with. "yeah, thank you he said with a smile and a small nod of his head.

"i'm suppose to be the apprentice healer" he then added softly. Hayden seemed to be pretty young for having a rank like head healer. it really was fascinating, and here was Lou here having little to no information about what he was getting himself into. what was he even doing here? then someone else had joined them. he hadn't meant to drag this much attention to himself, he just wanted direction to where he would be staying. not a full meeting with half the pack.

By this time lou had already felt a little overwhelmed, and now the newest appearance had him feeling very very out of place. "I-it's young wolf, louvel" he told him sheepishly, the others voice and just the way he carried himself making lou feel very intimidated. he moved a hand that was tightly gripping his bag strap and shook the others hand. his small hand getting enveloped by the others large one. he drew his hand away and returned it to his bags strap.

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[ Amos ]
"So dawn goes down to day, nothing gold can stay..."
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Amos smiled warmly, lips pulling into perfectly dimpled
cheeks. "Louve. What a charming name...young pup."
His eyes twinkled with charm as the young wolf pulled
away, clearly flustered. With a sweeping bow, Amos's
hair fell across his face, instilling the image of the
perfect gentleman that Amos certainly wasn't.

"If there's anything i can do to help make your time
with the pack more comfortable, please let me know."
His voice was warm and soft as he looked down at the
pup. Amos had a habit of towering over others, but never
in a cruel way. Instead, he always gave the image of
the seductive wolf, dark eyes and all.

[♚ Queen ♚]

MIKA

Tags: Rosaline & Alastair

Mika gave a sigh of relief as the female shifted, but at the sight of Alastair without the other loner her demeanor changed. Mika raised a brow, yes she managed it in wolf form, at this change. The two hadn't smelt like mates..Nor did the male act like it. None of her business at the moment besides she was anxious to get back to the pack. She still needed to tell Cybil, and Alastair about taking over the reservation. Maybe she shouldn't of done that without discussing it first with them. Can't go back now.. but with new pack members trickling in. Mika gave the other female a nod of her head," Of course you can see him. It's not like we are shipping him across the planet. Come on, lets all head to the cabin." She hummed turning around to spring into a slow run then picking it up to a comfortable pace the others could keep up with.

[IdiotRoyalty]

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Wolf
Male
18 years old
Bisexual
Fighter
Interested in: Hmm...
Power level: 6
Tags: Roisin, Louvel, Hayden, Amos
Location: Coronation Room

Art caught Louvel looking at his hand that was intertwined with Roisin's and he quickly spoke up. "O-Oh, Roisin and I are just friends..." Art said as he began to ponder deeply. He shot Ro a quick glance before looking down, his face bright red. He just got here like an hour ago, he couldn't already fancy someone. But he couldn't help but turn red and get nervous every time he looked at her. I mean she was pretty, that must be it. Art often blushed when looking at attractive people. I mean he blushed within the first second of seeing Louvel. Art shook his head lightly before glancing up towards the new male. Two males approached the trio at around the same time and he flashed them both a wide smile. Hayden seemed kind and gentle while Amos seemed more out going and adventurous. He liked them both already. Art heard the word 'fun' and his ears perked up. Art started to like Amos more and more.

"Hi Amos, Hayden, and Louvel, I'm Art. I'm the fighter who just arrived. It's a pleasure to meet you three." Art was filled with shock that all of his pack mates so far were absolutely handsome and gorgeous. He hadn't ever seen this many cute people at once; he itched to see the rest of his, hopefully attractive, pack mates. His eyes flickered back and forth between the four people around him, a light blush dressing his cheeks. A light giggle erupted from Art's throat as he watched Amos and his flirtatious antics. "How are you guys this morning?" Art asked, his voice as gentle as ever. Things were definitely starting off well. The handful of people he had already met seemed awfully kind and welcoming. Art looked at Roisin to see how she'd react to everything that just happened. A small smile crept upon his face, his dimples showing very well.

[The Alpha]

➳ ♚ Kᴀᴛʜʀɪɴᴇ Rᴇʏɴᴀ Hᴀʀʟᴏᴡ ♚ ➳

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"And though she be but little,
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Age >> 20 Years
Gender >> Female
Rank >> Loner
Power of Dominance >> 10
Relationship Status >> Spoken for
Current Form >> Wolf/Human
Location >> Outside Luke's Den
Feeling >> Cautious
Tags >> None
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...she is fierce."

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Dawn had woken Kathrine from her restful night with a reluctance, but she had risen all the same. She sat just outside of Luke's den in her wolven form, her icy gaze focused on some unseen thing in the distance as her mind wandered. The first moment she'd opened her eyes, she'd been startled to see Luke's human form in front of her. It seemed like she had somehow moved from the center of the mattress to the side closest to him, leaving only a foot's distance between them. Though she'd been startled at first, once she remembered where she was and who she was looking at, she had relaxed again, a strange wave of comfort washing over her as she realized it was Luke she was looking at. He looked so different when he was asleep; it was like a kind of window into another time of himself when he hadn't been hardened by the years. She'd thought about staying there, just waiting patiently and watching his peaceful face until he woke up...and it was that thought that had ultimately made her rise. Kathrine had remembered as a child that her mother had spoken to her about...love and what it had been like when she'd met her father. The way she'd described it was exactly what she was feeling now, a strong sense of wanting to stay by someone no matter what dangers came. While the feeling was so warm and inviting, Kathrine was afraid of it in a sense as she'd never experienced anything like it before.

She wasn't sure what to think, what to do. All she knew was that she was drawn to Luke in a way that she couldn't explain nor could she ignore it. The red and cream wolf sighed softly before she turned her attention to the distant and hidden location of the reservation's pack cabin. A strange feeling filled the air and drew the attention of her scattered and conflicted thoughts as she narrowed her icy eyes in thought. Something wasn't quite right about the way the aura of the pack was feeling; even at this distance she could feel the disturbance. Whatever it was, Kathrine didn't like it. She wondered if any of the other loners in the reservation felt it like she did, that foreboding air of trouble coming. Whatever it was, she didn't like it.

[feyre.archeron]

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female
22 years old
pansexual
loner
wolf/human
possible interest in
kieran
power level 4
location:
tags:
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The ebony she-wolf turned her gaze upwards only momentarily, noting the way the sun was beginning to peak, creating a soft glow of pinks and yellows across the still dark sky. She turned her eyes back to the cabin, curiosity still sparking in her eyes like a flame igniting upon dried grass. She tilted her head only slightly before her icy gaze turned to Kieran, tail swaying slightly behind him. So he could scent his friend, and for a moment she wondered which scent was the one that made the brute beside her seem to ignite with joy. She shifted on her paws as he took a step back, whilst she took a step forward. The cabin caused her mind to flash back to a time when a den wasn’t all she had for comfort. Deep in the forest of Romania her pack still held firm. She remembered curling into a warm comfortable bed, Her best friend Henny at her side, curled up at the foot of the bed, too exhausted to change forms. It had always felt like home. Ruffling her best friends fur, clothed in warm, utterly fuzzy pajama pants and a tank top. She was free there yet so trapped, like a caged bird. She liked her home, her family and the feeling that settled in her heart, but she also longed for the world outside of her pack and she had come to choose that world. She never thought leaving would be such a lonely experience and the glow of the windows left her homesick, but as Kieran spoke, her attention refocused on the world around her. Despite missing her family, she was content with the life she had chosen, and lately even more so with Kieran at her side. She nodded “Escape routes and hiding places are the best idea, it will help us should we ever explore while they are out… or even sneak in?” she questioned, raising an eyebrow with a playful, daring glint in her eyes. They sparkled like snow falling to the forest floor, yet they danced with the mischief of a fox playing a trick on another creature. She couldn’t help the smile that pulled at her maw, and for a short moment, the world silenced itself around her. She shook her head, shaking the momentary lapse away. “How about you lead the way this time” she teased, her tail swaying behind her as she waited.

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male
20 years old
heterosexual
beta
wolf/human
interested in mika
power level 10
location:
tags:
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Alastair rested back on his haunches, his tail carefully looping his paws, smiling as Mika rested her head against him. He turned, running his tongue along her cheek momentarily. His wolf had definitely claimed the wolf that it wanted as his mate, now it was his human sides turn to court her. He flicked his ears at the thought before turning back towards the female. His ears rotated towards Mika as the question echoed in his ears. He had left them with Cybil atop the brutes chest, a smile plastered on the alphas face. He nodded with a smile “she definitely approved. They had a mock fight, it was rather interesting to watch” he remarked, tail wagging and a look of approval flashing through his eyes. He had made his first choice as a beta and had gotten the alpha’s approval. He couldn’t help but be pleased with himself. He flicked his ears “anything from her?” he asked softly, his voice low and soft in her ear as he eyed the girl before them. He turned his blue gaze back to Mika and nudged her gently, ears twitching as the sound of a mouse skittering through the underbrush caught his attention. However, he refused to take chase to the small creature, as there were more pressing matters on hand, his future mate and the loner that stood before them with tear streaked cheeks. When at last she seemed to snap out of it, his ears twitched forward, eyes round and gentle, despite the glimmer of mischief that always clung to the deep blue iris’s. When Mika spoke, he could tell she had more on her mind. As the three set off towards the cabin, Alastair nudged her shoulder “What’s on your mind, beautiful?” he murmured softly, touching the tip of his nose to her ear in a sign of obvious affection.

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male
20 years old
heterosexual
loner
wolf/human
will be interested
in cybil
power level 9
location:
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Rust colored eyes greeted blue ones as she turned to face him. Nomad couldn’t help the smile that spread across his face as she turned around, her body on edge. He stepped back, allowing her space to once again breath. He tilted his head to the side as she threw on her clothes, a hint of confusion settling in his eyes. How had the girl dressed in a tight dress suddenly radiate comfort, rather than effort, yet as he watched her, he still felt the unsettling tug in his stomach. She radiated in an almost otherworldly manner. “You dress down nicely” he remarked, his voice rather sincere, though his rusted eyes still held a hint of danger, lurking somewhere within his iris’s. He smiled slyly, flashing a sharp canine as he ran a hand through his hair. He shifted back again, his gaze shifting towards the door momentarily “I assume it’s time to see the rest of the house?” he asked, though it held a daring hint behind the words. He was truly eager to see what the cabin held, the wolves scents still strong in his dulled nostrils.