♍ ‧ a virgo's heart

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full name: waverly vega
gender: female
age: seventeen
pack: sam uley's pack
rank: subordinate

first impression: too vain
best trait: dependable
worst trait: passive aggressive
dream: find mr. right
fears: cause of death

relationships: none atm
crush: to be appointed
family: cousin to sam
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name: hollis marie rine.
nickname: hollie.
gender: female.
age: seventeen years old.
birthdate: december 12th.
species: a panther.

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hair: coal black.
eyes: storm blue.
height: 5'8 ft.
weight: 121 lbs.
built: lithe; slender.

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good traits: observant, witty,
independent, respectful.
bad traits: introverted, shy,
prideful, opinionated, curt.

format to thorne.

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ＳＨＥ'Ｓ ＴＨＥ ＢＩＯＬＯＧＩＳＴ.

meet the twenty one year old morgan leighton. raised in wheet,
wisconsin, this girl has used her introspectivity to help her become
a biologist. thought to be shy and introverted by her peers,
she is honestly very giddy and extroverted. her auburn colored, wavy
locks and her warm, comforting chesnut eyes are some of her most
notable features. morgan's mom taught her to always read outside
the lines and never forget there's a reason for everything. her
fear of fantasy practically funs her life. the only lad
who's caught her attention is unknown to the pack.

format goes to carrie dee.

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▬ ｃｈｅｒｏｋｅｅ ｔｒａｉｌｓ. ▬
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▬▬ ＡＢＯＵＴ ＴＨＥＭ. ▬▬

meet astrid magnolia stele. at seventeen years old she is a bit of a trouble maker for her parents, the owners of zephyr winds stables. she has a tendency to ruin things for herself and basically light afire anything and anyone she loves, burning and scarring them to the crisp. she has a mare named cherokee trails, named for his native american patterns across his pelt. her barn name is rokee and she stands approximatly sixteen hands high and six years old. she is quite laid back compared to her rider.
astrid is a very competitive and flashy girl. she isn't the type to take responsibility for her actions. she is very unreliable except for cases in which involve horses. she is very passionate about what she loves and quite naive to life outside the ranch world in texas. her dream is to go live in the city and be independent. however, everyone but her knows its not the right lifestyle for her. terrified of commitment, astrid has never been the type to like being held down. she's a bit of a vixen. when it comes to her event of choice, cattle cutting, she is amazing at it, reaching high intermediate level.

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ＣＲＥＥＫ ＳＴＡＢＬＥ

▬▬ ＡＢＯＵＴ ＴＨＥＭ. ▬▬

meet foster ryan blackthorn. at seventeen years old he is a bit of an obnoxious fool much like his parents, the owners of bitter creek stables. he has a tendency to speak out of turn and without thinking or sympathy, though he's given props for honesty. he has a stallion named lasso dodger, named for his ability to free himself of any rope hold. his barn name is dodger and he stands approximatly seventeen hands high and four years old. in comparison to his rider, there isn't much difference. they both are attention seekers with high prides and low tolerances.
foster is a very arrogant and cocky guy. he isn't the type to take realization of others feelings. he is very blunt except for cases in which involve those who hold a place in his heart. he is very sensitive about what he loves and quite guarded to other people because of his poor family situation. his dream is to have a new family, however its not likely to happen at all. terrified of losing people, foster has never been the type to open up to others. [color=#808080]when it comes to his event of choice, rodeo, he's pretty good, reaching high intermediate level.

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full name: lucie elise fray
age: twenty two
gender: female
main trait: insightful

job: home decorator
fav. drink: green tea
fav. food: oatmeal
fav. thing: sweaters
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• meet the girl that you call
at two a.m. before dawn
to cry your heart and soul
out to, the one who actually
listens and consouls you.

•she's an old fashioned gal,
preferring the times before
now and finding the beauty
in something as simple. she
smells like coffee nine times
out of ten and hardly wears
her hair down - she says it
blocks the world from sight.

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full name: emilie mcgrath
age: seventeen
gender: female
main trait: introverted
talent: photography
crush: tba
friends: tba
enemies: tba
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• her all american looks give
her a false persona. looking
reckless and insensitive, em
is actually very collected &
introverted, happily so.

•she girl is a prodigy when it
comes to camera and some
film. she can make a simple
scene into something eye
opening. her love of travel
and gift of seeing things so
unseen by others further
pushes her talent greatly.

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ｌｙｉｎｇ

ｏｆ ｙｏｕｒ

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and my aim is steady and true
as it's been right from the start

• millie rae fray
{ eighteen • damaged }
❝ there's difficulty in dealing with me.

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✶ - - - ❝ come now, a little bit closer. ❞

full name: millie rae fray
pronunciation: mill-ee/ ray/ fr-ayy
meanings: millie means 'gentle and
brave strength a name that suits her
perfectly.' rae means 'ewe' which is a
full grown female sheep. fray means a
disorderly fight or struggle.
goes by: mill, m, lee
gender: female
age: seventeen years old.
sexuality: straight

✶ - - - ❝ look into my eyes, my soul. ❞

weight: one-hundred and
twenty-four pounds { 124 lbs }
height: five feet, seven inches { 5'7 }
hair color: millie's hair is cropped chest
length and it is naturally straight, but
she wears it with loose curls. it is a
dark, oakey, mahogany brown shade.
eye color: millie's eyes are a delicate
hazel, lightening up like sand upon a
beach around her dark, empty pupils
that are almost always dialated.
there is a feeling of warmth that one
gets when looking in her eyes, though.
skin color: her skin is an olive tone,
soft and silk looking.

✶ - - - ❝ my life, forever in riddles. ❞

positive traits: gentle, elegant, mature,
determined, hopeful, insightful
negative traits: empty, distant, curt,
lonely, self-absorbed, aggressive
bad habits: quick to assume the worst,
poor listener, lies too often
good habits: keeps promises, doesn't
curse, loves with whole heart
fears: her parent's actions and how
they'll affect and have affected her.
dreams: her parents has been one of
many people who are taking advantage
of the system and innocent people. they
rule the city. millie has had enough of
watching her parents and many others
ruin other's lives and now dreams of
having just enough courage to stand
up and do something about it.
secret: her secret? her parents are one
of the biggest powers in the city of new
york. they've husseled and killed and
taken advantage of everything and
everyone and she's been apart of it as
well. they used her and manipulated
her into thinking she was doing the
right thing in protecting her family.
and now, she's doing everything she
can to get revenge against her family
and make up for her wrongs as well
as their's. and she wont stop.

✶ - - - ❝ never fiddle with love. ❞

past relationships: three, both in
which changed her forever.
current relationship(s): not now.
crush(es): tba
family: her parents, isadora and elias
fray; her younger sister, hailee.

Ｉｎ ｃｏｍｅｓ Ｍｉｌｌｉｅ.

--------ｒｅｇｒｅｔｓ ｃｏｌｌｅｃｔ ｌｉｋｅ ｏｌｄ ｆｒｉｅｎｄｓ，

ｈｅｒｅ ｔｏ ｒｅｌｉｖｅ ｙｏｕｒ ｄａｒｋｅｓｔ ｍｏｍｅｎｔｓ.

[ millie rae fray ] - [ seventeen ] - [ female ] - [ indefinite, ]

-------"and as for your child, our family has no shortage of enemies, isadora. and she will no doubt inherit them all." isadora fray waved her hand, dismissing her brother's warning as unimportant. she saw no reason to fret.
-------"perhaps, yes. but no one would bother with millie! she's a meer infant, no threat at all." isadora placed her hands gently on the wall of the crib, turning her gaze from her brother standing in the doorway onto her month old daughter. same square face and cheekbones as her father's, same nose and lips as herself. isadora was half convincing herself that she was right; part of her believed her brother, made her want to get up and run like he said. but she didnt show this on her face at all. living in this city taught her to never portray any feeling of grief or apprehension, but only confidence.
-------"oh, yes she will. leverage, isadora, leverage! they'll kidnap her, i guarantee, just to get you to make a deal to benefit their company, squeeze a bit more money out of you. they'll come in ski masks, breaking through the garage door, getting past your high quality security, and take her, but not without putting a few bullet holes through some innocent people first."
-------isadora whirled to face her brother, a wild look in her eyes. "you sound so sure, james, as if your planning this yourself!" she froze for a moment, glancing down at her sleeping child once more. millie had only winched at the sudden shout, but then drifted back peacefully. isadora sighed, hardening her glare again as her hazel eyes turned back upon her brother. "you may leave now james. you've made your visit, given your warning, and i've chosen not to take it."
-------james shook his head in disbelief. "it's not as if you haven't got the money to get up and leave. you're one of the wealthiest families in this god awful city! staying here will murder your child, izzy. her blood will be on your hands, your fault." but isadora pushed those thoughts away because she could not handle them. just like you can not run from a war as large and destructive as this one.

Ｌｉｆｅ ｉｎ ｓｏｃｉｅｔｙ.

------ｉ ｃａｎ ｓｅｅ ｎｏ ｗａｙ， ｉ ｃａｎ ｓｅｅ ｎｏ ｗａｙ;
--------------------ａｎｄ ａｌｌ ｏｆ ｔｈｅ ｇｈｏｕｌｓ ｃｏｍｅ ｏｕｔ ｔｏ ｐｌａｙ.

[ classy ] - [ elegant ] - [ empty ] - [ distant ]

-------millie bit her tongue. she would not scream. wip

Ｆａｃｉｎｇ ｔｈｅ ｔｉｇｅｒｓ.

--------ａｎｄ ｅｖｅｒｙ ｄｅｍｏｎ ｗａｎｔｓ ｈｉｓ ｐｏｕｎｄ ｏｆ ｆｌｅｓｈ,

ｂｕｔ ｉ ｌｉｋｅ ｔｏ ｋｅｅｐ ｓｏｍｅ ｔｈｉｎｇｓ ｔｏ ｍｙｓｅｌｆ.

[ mocha hair ] - [ hazel eyes ] - [ 5 feet, 7 inches ] - [ 124 pounds ]

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*idea for top image formatting goes to vixen;.
format belongs to carrie dee.

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