Ｙｏｕ＇ｒｅ Ｍｙ Ｍａｔｅ？！ (Remake) OPEN

[Metronome]

➽ Name: Bjørn Thorsen
➽ Age: 31
➽ Rank: Former werewolf hunter- now loner
➽ Location: Just arriving into town
➽ Tags: Open


It was working on turning into mid day when the sights and smells of civilization began to appear, and Bjorn couldn't be more thrilled. He passed hiking paths and old campsites in the forest, the smells of humans abound. His wolf form walked at a hurried paced, limping on one of its back legs. Wrapped snugly against his chest in a cozy hammock was a sleepy child, exhausted from the long journey and constant travel.

For once, Bjorn felt as though he may have lost the hunters that had been tracking him tirelessly. The need to keep moving had taken a toll on both him and his young daughter. He was worn out to the point of breaking, having barely enough time to himself between caring for Kimi and trying to escape certain death to tend to him wounded leg. Kimi had grown cranky and often tired, unable to keep up and unhappy about spending so much time bundled up.

The sight of a town meant a chance for rest. And what more, the smell of other wolves lingered. Bjorn had a small sense of hope that he may have a chance yet. As he approached the outskirts of the small city, he shifted into his human form and held the wrap that tucked Kimi away close.

He wrapped his arms around his daughter as she remained sleeping. His first steps out onto the side walk were rather timid. Bjorn was an odd sight to behold: he was a large man, not easy to conceal. He was muscular and tall, and right now, he was a bit dingy. His long hair was worn back in a bun to keep it from getting too tangled, and his outfit consisted of beaten up jeans, a t-shirt, and his old field coat from the Norwegian army. To top it all off, he held a small child, barely a toddler, in his arms.

He was afraid that he could feel the eyes of other people on him. He needed to get somewhere to get cleaned up, and fast.

[DarkBloodMoonRising]

Stella Clementine -17years - Human - raven
She looked up from the table she and Mike had sat at, "hey Raven!!!" She waved towards the two open seats next to her.

Mike Zerla - 18years - Human - raven
He took a bite out of the corn dog, "I knew I should have grabbed ketchup..."

Valori Winchester - 18years - Human - Open
She heard the lunch bell and slowly made her way to the cafeteria.

[B0N3D4D1]

☯ Sam 'Sammy' Blackwood // 18 // Werewolf // Open Tags

Sam had awoken that day as easily as he awoke every other school day, horribly. First he ended up rolling, literally rolling, out of bed onto the floor. Next when he tried to get up his blankets tangled around his feet, causing him to fall face first onto the hard wood ground. After he had finally gotten up and into the bathroom there was no warm water for his shower, which was not very enjoyable. Finally he had gotten dressed and made his way down for breakfast, two pieces of toast with butter. After breakfast he started towards school.

☯ Robert 'Rob' Hitch-son // 35 // Hunter // Open Tags

Robert had been awake since dawn that day, finding it hard to sleep last night. His dreams had been plagued by memories of his past, his previous family being slaughter by the wolves he now hunts. He sighed as he took another sip of his beer, why did things have to turn out this way? Was it because he chose to follow in his father's footsteps and become a hunter, or was it simply because of his family background?

Faline // human // tags ; Dani
"Its very obvious, yes," Faline grinned, taking out her second earbud and slipping her phone into her pocket. "Lived here since i was fourteen, so yes. Know it like the back of my hand." It was a strange little town. Lots of strange people. Not to mention the loud howls of wolves in the middle of the night. But she liked it. Felt like home. "Alright then Dani. I was just going for a run but if you're free, I can show you around." Any opportunity to help a cute girl, anyway. [/list][/size]

☯ Jordan 'Dani' Rivers // 21 // Werewolf // Tagged;; Faline

Dani gave a soft chuckle, "And here I thought I was starting to fit in." she commented before smiling at the other, "I'd be honored." she commented with a smile, surely this couldn't have gone so perfectly. Dani had to make sure she thanked whatever gods that had placed her and Faline as mates, or at the very least for this meeting.

[foxx,]

Odesza
17 - Werewolf - Tags: Open
"Oh, my. This cannot end well," she murmured quietly, taking a seat. The short female watched as a university student came in, a student let her in. She tilted her head in curiosity as things quickly escalated between Austin and the young woman, Serena, was it?

Odesza blinked her golden eyes as she suddenly felt a strange pull in her chest. Her slender brows furrowed as she lifted her head and looked around the room. There was an incredibly distracting smell. "What is this feeling?" the little lady muttered to herself. She felt eyes on her and looked up to see Jupiter giving her an unreadable expression. O raised a flattened palm and smiled at her brother. He just nodded.

Class soon went on and the lunch bell rang before she knew it. Getting up from her seat gave her a dizzy spell, but she ignore it and left the class with her brother and cousin. Faolon seemed incredibly distract though, as well as she. What has gotten over me?

Jupiter
18 - Human - Tags: Open
The red head rolled his eyes at the small blond. Suddenly, a young woman was let into the class. Apparently she was from the prestigious university nearby. That caught his interest, obviously she was from money, but she could also have a scholarship. The first was more likely, even if she was a genius. Sighing, Jupiter leaned back in his desk again and crossed his eyes. He had no more will to quarrel with the little gremlin seat next to him. It only took a few minutes for Austin to set off the poor girl, she obviously was going to tolerate none of it. He arch a brow as the whole scene amused him. She certainly gave it to short blond.

Class was soon over and the lunch bell rang. He got up, paying no mind to Austin and walked with Odesza. She was acting strange and it concerned him some, so was his cousin. What had gotten over the two? Maybe it was a wolf thing, sometimes he is thankful he never inherited his father's genes.

Faolon
19 - Werewolf - Tags: Emilia
Oh, was... he thought for a second, his chest tightened for a moment. She seemed happy, so he didn't speak another word of it and smiled. "So first period, English 12, lunch, and our free periods together. That should be enjoyable. So, you're an art student?" he asked. Faolon wanted to know who this girl was, her dreams, likes, dislikes. It was driving him in circles in his head. Her scent was a sweet and intoxicating. Maybe just to him. This must be what they meant by when they told us when we were pups, finding our mate... The blond raised his head as he felt a bit disappointed as the bell rang.

"Ah, well, shall we go?" he gestured heading towards the classroom. He smiled at the brunette and offered for her to enter first and would go in after her.

The next classes passed a bit quickly and it was soon the end of English 12. He got up, obviously distracted for his own reasons, and left with Jupiter and Odesza. They were quiet and he didn't exactly mind. The young man stopped outside the class room. "You two go on ahead, I'm waiting for someone really quick," he told them. Jupiter just nodded and guided his little sister along. Faolon stood outside the door and waited for Emilia.

Taighlaré
27 - Werewolf - Tags: Bjørn
The young woman smiled softly as she glanced over her shoulder at the black-haired four year old on her back. She never minded if her daughter wanted "piggy back" ride. At the thought, the female snorted in amusement. The whole word sounded childish and made her amused. Why, she never understood. Exhaling softly the brunette bounced her daughter up a bit to adjust the child. Ceru found it mildly amusing with her sudden bout of giggles. It quickly died down, the little ravenette was growing tired.

Tai arched a brow at her daughter and smiled softly. The pair continued on down the side walk to head towards the edge of town. Their home was quaint, just a cabin-esque home just on the edge of the forest. It was easier to live where there weren't any prying eyes, especially if you were wolf. For the majority of their time, keeping away from whatever pack held domain over Rockwell, she and her daughter kept a relatively normal life. And from what she knew, not too many hunters were poking their nose here. Hopefully, it stayed that peaceful as she raised Ceru.

As the tan female continued her journey home, a familiar smell was in the air. Cerulean and violet eyes flickered about the street as she tried to pick the scent out. Another wolf? He's obviously not from around here... she thought, stopped and her supportive grip on her daughter tightened unconsciously. The large man was a bit of a sore thumb, he definitely stood out. As well as carrying a small infant, or toddler. His old coat was definitely not of American origin. Obvious out of towner, definitely wolf, and from out of the country as well? she frowns a bit, someone was bound to ask questions, especially all of the little glances he and his daughter were getting. Maybe the least she could do was offer a place to get cleaned up. She could smell him all the way on the other side of the street. How much harm could he be? He was obviously a father, maybe on the run? If so, she could relate. The brunette wanted nothing, but for her own to be safe. Sighing, she took a breath and then waved and gave a sharp whistle towards the tall, grungy man with his infant daughter. He probably wouldn't even take her offer, she never thought of that a second ago.

[DarksideQueen18]

Raven:(17, Damien) she walked into the lunch room and couldn't find them, but she saw a boy standing like he was looking for someone or somewhere to sit. Since she was looking for her friends Stella and Mike, she figured she may as well greet him, so she walked over to him. "Hi, I'm Raven." She smiled at him, "We're you looking for somewhere to sit?"

Damien Carter| 17 | Bi | Human | Tagged; Raven

Damien glanced over the girl, Raven. "Uh..Yeah actually" he said, smiling sheepishly. "Er..Im Damien" he added before quickly taking a sip of his soda. His eyes danced over to where he had heard a girl call out towards Raven. "Friends of yours?" he hummed, looking back towards Raven.

[Kagome09]

•☾• Lovai • Werewolf•☽•

23 // female // //Location: Outside Of the college // Tags:Sam

Sighing as she got out her first class of Digital art, she held her laptop bag close to her side as she made her way out of the school. Rolling her shoulder around from caring her bag for so long. "Why do i insist to bring all this stuff when i know i'm not ever going to need it." she scolded herself for always over packing. Taking a quick glance around as she exited the building she could still see late students going to the high school. A smirk made it's way on her face as she remember skipping school to met her friends to hang out, though she will admit she didn't need to be in class, she had the second highest gpa, next to selena her best friend. Deciding it was probably a better idea to go home and take a nap than lurk around for her friend. Shrugging she threw her headphones on and started for home, she kept her eyes on the people she pasted, which was more humans than anything, until she walked past one boy. He was clearly werewolf but she hadn't seen him around. Stopping she turned around and looked at him. "Yo kid... Wipe your mouth, you still have crumbs on your chin." she said before she turned back around but didn't move. "It's good to see another lycan around." she threw a smile over her shoulder and waited to see his reaction.

[Metronome]

➽ Name: Bjørn Thorsen
➽ Age: 31
➽ Rank: Former werewolf hunter- now loner
➽ Location: Just arriving into town
➽ Tags: Taighlaré

Bjorn slowly began to realize, as he walked further into the town, that he had been here before. Something about this place was painfully familiar. Old memories began to come back to him, from his hunter days. He'd come here once to take out a man killing wolf. It had been a rogue that had wandered through the town, attacking citizens as he had pleased. Bjorn and a group of other hunters had come to kill him, and had discovered a whole pack. After taking out the loner, the other hunters had wanted to destroy the pack as well. But from what Bjorn had seen, they hadn't been hurting anyone. He had been reluctant, but had joined the attack after being pressured by his fellows.

The fight that had ensued had been a bloody one, ending with the hunters deciding to retreat. Memories of fighting wolves in the very woods that surrounded this town left him with a seeking feeling in his stomach. It had only been a few years ago; what if they remembered him?

One thing was for sure, he was attracting way too much attention. People were turning their heads to look at him, taking note of his grungy appearance, his daughter who didn't look to be quite the same race as him, having taken after her mother, and his limp. He really needed to find time to dig the bullet out of the wound in his leg. He'd tried several times, but it had hurt so bad. He couldn't show that kind of weakness in front of his own child, for fear that it would just scare her. The bullet, glazed with a fine coat of silver, had made sure that his werewolf healing factor wouldn't take care of the wound. It burned constantly.

The more he thought about it, the more it hurt. Which was why it was almost a relief to have something to take his mind off of it. A clear, sharp whistle got his attention. A woman up the sidewalk from him was waving. He was just downwind enough to smell the scent of wolf coming from her. Atop her shoulders was perched a young girl, maybe three or four. Bjorn hesitated. Did she recognize him? She didn't look particularly ready to attack.

He rolled several scenarios around in his head before he decided to humor her. Bjorn unconsciously shielded his sleeping daughter with his arms as he approached the woman, not sure what to make of this situation.

"Yes?" He asked as he approached her. His accent was noticeable, even with just a single word spoken.

[foxx,]

Taighlaré
27 - Wolf - Tags: Bjørn
The young woman watched as the man took notice of her. Not that it was hard, she did just whistle. Her posture grew a bit rigid out of habit. She studied the man as he approached her. As he came closer, she picked out a limp he had and the smell of blood and silver. Her brows furrowed as her two toned gazed flickered down to his leg then back up to his face.

Ceru, perched on her shoulders, just tilted her head as she watched the strange man limp towards her mother. Her curly black tresses swayed with the passing breeze. Her large blue eyes looked down towards her mother as she could feel her hands grip just a little tighter. The four year old was confused, was this man a threat to them? She only acted this way when there were dangers, or "bad men or bad wolves" were chasing them. She grew even more curious at the small bundle in the man's arms.

The brunette straighten herself, as well as Cerulean, and looked the grungy foreigner over once more. Even with just one word, his accent was bold although just slightly faded. So, her theory was right. He was probably a loner and from another country. The fact that he concealed his daughter in a protective fashion, not that she blamed him. She would do the same with her daughter. Tai was also suspecting that man had been in a fight with possibly a hunter before arriving in town.

"So I was right, you're from out of town. Come with me. You're drawing too much attention," she stated in a low voice. "I can offer my home for you to treat your wound, get feed if you need, and a shower. You may use my washer if you wish for your clothes, that is if you want. I would understand you not wanting to trust a stranger. I could smell you from a mile away. If I can, I'm sure any others around could as well. There's a pack around here, so a warning, you might want to be a bit more careful. I'm sure they don't want random out-of-towners drawing attention towards us."

[supereggmuffin]

Raven:(17, Stella, Mike & Damien) she waved to Stella and smiled, replying to Damien. "Yeah, they are. Do you want to join us for lunch?" She invited him. She was very excited to have so many new friends.

Trevor:(18, open) he got up from his curb and walks back inside, sitting back at the table he had sat at the table he was sitting at.

(Sorry so short I'm doing something else ;-;)

[DarksideQueen18]

Damien
Damien nodded, his stomach silently demanding he eat the delicious smelling fries inside of the bag he held. "Yeah, thanks!" He said, "Its sort of hard to find seats around here. Especially when the lunch room is so small"