❦ Evergreen Reservation ❦ {Werewolf RP} Accepting

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⟦ luke ✘ 21 ✘ lone werewolf ✘ level 10 ✘ bisexual/single ✘ tags; kathrine [mentioned] ⟧

the beast doesn't have any second thoughts when it comes to how he took the boar that was currently clamped in his jaws or the fact that he pretty much left mika to die. it was survival of the fittest in their world and if mika was going to die from a wound sustained from a pig, than so be it. luke wasn't at all fazed by the thought of the she-wolf running back to her little pack and telling them about the cruel beast that stole her food and left her to die, he almost welcomes the idea actually. the wolf was eager for a fight and a war with a pack would be the greatest thing that could happen. luke snorts to himself as he carries the boar far enough away so that he can't smell any pack wolves or mika's blood, he doesn't want their stench to spoil his meal. once satisfied with the distance, he drops the rather fat pig and licks the blood from his lips before digging into his little feast. the boar was large enough to feed several wolves, a nice meal that luke can bury and eat more of later. as he downs another hunk of meat, luke catches a scent on the light breeze that blew past him a softly. it was a vaguely familiar scent, one he can't really place until he gets a deeper whiff of it on a stronger breeze.

luke almost chuckles as he finally recognizes the scent, it was kathrine from the little trio he had cornered earlier. it was rather amusing how he could run into the same female twice in less than an hour. he mulls over the idea of inviting the female over to join him in his stolen meal, but then pauses as he realizes what he was considering. why would he let someone else feast off what he had earned, he had killed the boar so the prize was his and his alone. luke growls to himself as he starts to war with his own emotions and wayward thoughts, he shouldn't be thinking so hard about such an easy decision. the female can go find her own meal, this pig was his. but there was a small nagging voice at the back of his mind that whispers things to him, things like letting her join him for this one time or just leave a little scrap for her. luke shakes his head sharply to quiet the little whispering voice, but the thoughts were already spoken and were starting to take root. it wouldn't really hurt anything if he offers a portion of his meal, there was enough for himself and the female. the thoughts continue to swirl around in his mind as he pulls more meat from the carcass, snapping it up angrily. there was no reason for him to be so nice to anyone, the word itself makes luke growl a little. why should he be nice to anyone, it's not like they would ever return the favor. the male growls again as he goes for more meat, now angry with himself for thinking such uncharacteristic thoughts.

[Sarcastic Kitty]

I'm still too lazy to code lol


Benjamin Manchester
Benjamin's haw tightened into a hard line and his eyes blazed with anger. Turning his head away, bedevilled holes in the wall with his furious gaze as Mika recounted her side of the story. The fact that Mika had gotten hurt on a hunt he had more or less allowed to happen was bad enough. Ben knew he could have said know. The thought had crossed his mind to tell Chef that he would agree to all of her terms except the one concerning Mika. The urge to keep her where he could watch out for her had been almost overwhelming but he had squashed it because regardless of thia silly charade she was playing, Mika was as much an alpha as he was. The fact that she had gotten hurt and then had a run-in with a Loner made things worse though. Ben in no way doubted the she-wolf 's capabilities she was a tiny thing and needed protection, even if she didn't think she needed it. Working hard to relax his facial muscles he focused on her thumb where it rubbed continuous circles into the back of his hand rather than her words. When he felt certain he no longer wore a murderous look of rage, he turned back to facs her but could only muster up the weakest of smiles. Lifting his free hand, he pushed her hair back from her pale, damp forehead, fingers lingering in the silky purple strands. "Mika..." He said slowly, eyes roving over face before returning to meet her gaze. "I hope you don't take this rhe wrong way but... I hereby ban you from future hunts and if you so much as think about going hunting again I will lock you in your room and throw away the key." He announced this in a flat tone, his gaze totally serious, but a tiny hint of amusement lurked within the depths of his gaze and his smile widened. For whatever reason his wolf seemed to have chosen her as it's other half and he'd be damned if he went against it.


Violetta Manchester
Violet edged back until she was in the doorway, watching Hayden work. It was likely too much to hope he wouldn't notice her absence. She was, after all, his assistant. But with both Hayden and Benji focused on Mika she was betting they wouldn't be able to go after her until she was all bandaged up. Spinning on her heels, the young woman exited the room, leaving her crutches against a wall. She wouldn't need them as a wolf. Still she was cautious enough to press one hand against the wall as she moved, less her balance decided to fail her. Reaching the front door, she cracked it and slipped outside, shutting it with a muted click behind her. Freedom. She didn't waste time, shifting immediately and darting across the small yard to the treelike that marked its boundary. Slipping into the forest was like wearing a pair of well worn gloves. It felt comfortable. It felt right. Lifting her muzzle to the air she dragged in great gusts of air, trying to scent the loner she had been certain she'd heard Mika speak of. A lone wolf was just the sort of distraction she needed, with the added bonus of infuriating Ben. She couldn't scent him here but that wasn't surprising. No lone wolf was stupid enough to wander this close to pack territory unless they were looking for a fight. Luckily, Mika had bled pretty heavily leaving a clear trail to the sight of her attack. Nose to the ground, the mostly black she-wolf followed the trail through the woods, glad to find Van had taken a pretty direct route back to the house. He probably hadn't even considered that some wolf might follow his trail.

She was closing in on the clearing, the scent of blood heavier on the air now, when she came across the patch of wild garlic. Getting idea, she laid down and rolled in the rancid stuff until even she couldn't smell herself. Still, it would t the trick and hopefully keep her brother off her tail for a while yet. Weaving through the trees, she entered the clearing and instantly knew she was in the right spot. The scent of blood was almost as strong as the garlic; boar blood mingling with the blood of a wolf. Mika's, undoubtedly. And, underneath the stench of blood, garlic, and a fear so thick she could taste it... The scent of the loner, fading fast but unmistakable. Excited now, Violet picked up her pace, keeping her nose to the ground until the scent trail strengthened. He hadn't gone as far as she might have expected but then again, he also probably thought the pack would be too preoccupied with Mika to worry about him yet. Slowing, she crept through the undergrowth until she could peer into the clearing. A barely audible gasp left her. Mika had been right. This wolf was huge, easily as big as Benji was in wolf form, which meant he dwarfed her in size. As far as wolves go, she might as well be a pixie. Dropping her eyes to the boar, she licked her chops and tensed her muscles. If she was quick enough, she could grab it while the mongrel was staring off into space with the dopey look on his face. After all, that boar had been caught on pack land. But as she got ready to leap from the bush, her stomach let out a growl that put just about any wolf to shame, reminding her she hadn't had dinner yet. Oh, and likely alerting the loner to her presence.

[♚ Queen ♚]

MIKA

Tags:. Benji, and you other fabulous peeps

Mika blinked at the intensity of Benji's stare giving a small nod of her head. She didn't know if he was serious or not his eyes different then his tone. But what really surprised her was she expected some kind of rebel from her wolf. Despite the accident her wolf was a good hunter,and loved to hunt. Instead what she got was her wolf taking the liberty to grab more control at that moment. Her eyes though the same color were those of a wolves as she stared at her Alpha. Her wolf let out a soft rumble in her chest before turning Mika's face into his hand rubbing against it before slipping away. She couldn't hide the surprise of her wolf doing such a thing as she met Benji's eyes. A soft whisper escaped her forgetting others were in the room. This was indeed the perfect distraction for her from the pain, and surgery being conducted on her body. "I think my wolf likes you.."
Mika blushed once the words were out then scrunched up her nose in thought. Maybe she had everything all wrong. She never had her wolf act like that before...maybe it was Benji she was destined to be with. Why was she worrying about this though? She had plenty of time to..a swift pain hit her making her hiss. It made her realize how wrong that thought was. She could of died. Mika brought her attention back to Benji studying him before giving him a soft smile. "I think I wish to court you. Its not the traditional way, but..me being an omega isn't either." What about Van, a small voice whispered in her head. Only one word for an answer popped into her head. Cybil. Her wolf had uttered it making Mika tilt her head at it in her mind. She didn't question her wolf though, but simply waited for Benji's answer her eyes showing her worry. It wasn't traditional for an Alpha to be with an omega either...it might not be her heritage, but it WAS her rank now.

[Valeska]

Cache/ Fighter (5)/ Dining Room/ Tags: Serenity & Everyone inside

Cache was really getting into the food before him. He was so much into the food that everything around him didn’t even matter. He was finishing his second helping of food, chewing his food, when something touched his arm. A jolt shot through him at the unexpected contact. Cache’s surprise was so intense that he found himself starting to choke on his food. He tried to muffle his coughing while he looked in the direction of the intrusion.

A girl was looking at him with puppy dog eyes. What had she asked? Oh, she wanted my last sausage. Well under the current circumstances I guess she can have it. I’m not going to be eating it anytime soon. While still coughing, Cache shoved the plate with the sausage in her direction, inviting her to have it.

Cache’s eyes started to water as his coughing started to intensify. Looking around the table, he snatched up a glass of water and gulped it down. It helped ever so slightly but not to the full capacity of which he wanted. Pushing up from the table, Cache made a move for the outside door. He preferred not to have an audience while he tried to hack up his food.

Now that Cache was outside he let his reflexes try to bring up the miss-chewed food. He honestly couldn’t tell if it was getting better or worse. He could still breathe barely, but he didn’t know how long that would last for. Cache just hoped no one would come up behind him and try to help him without telling him. Then he would really die.

(OOC: Sorry it is so short. I have a little bit of Writers Block.)

[kanni]

Her name isn't serendipity. It's serenity. just letting you know))

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Name; Serenity
Nicknames; Ren, Black Widow
Age; 17
Gender; Female
Rank; Fighter (level 6)
Tagged; Cache
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Serenity gladly took the plate from the male, and scarfed down the sausage in
mere seconds. Chef always did a wonderful job with meat, she had do with
so many wolves in the house. Licking the last of the juice off her fingertips
Serenity heard a chair toppling over. Glancing up, the teen watched as the
male that had donated the food to her stumble outside, hacking and
pounding on his chest, Serenity frowned in concern. She should probably see
if he was ok...but at the same time, she still had some food to go through.
For a moment, the teen sat there in silence, and then with a sigh got up to go

see how he was faring. As she peeked out the door, Serenity fought the urge to back away and up to her room. The poor guy was standing towards the edge of the woods, one hand on a tree, choking and gagging. Walking up to him, Serenity stationed herself slightly to the side, so that he could see her a little, and waved with a grimace. She had done the Heimlich maneuver before, but the experience never got less unpleasant. Moving completely behind the male, Serenity promptly wrapped her arms around him. If she didn't do something, he would pass out, and then she would look suspicious, just standing around. Sighing, Serenity pushed in and up, hoping to clear the boy's throat. She did it again, and again, and again, until her fists were sore. She wasn't sure if the male was still choking, so she paused, hands still in position in case the food was still lodged in his throat.

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[ Cybil ]
"On the whole, human beings want to be good,
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Amos nodded, reaching out with his other hand
to firmly grasp Hayden's. It was unusual for the
Omega to calm two beings at once, and so Amos
wasn't surprised when his vision began to blur. Not
a concern. Mika and Hayden. They were his wards
now, they were his concern. The man took a deep
breath, closing his eyes and letting tendrils of calm
wrap around both of them.

Silently, the Omega
wished he could do more, could calm the anxiety
that radiated through the medical room. But that
wasn't within reason. And so, he focused, giving
as much peace to the wolves he was holding as
he could.

"Tell me when the operation is done Hayden."
His voice was rougher now, strained. Despite
everything, and omega could not calm themselves,
and Amos's body almost vibrated with anxiety and
worry for his pack mate.

Cybil smiled and sat forwards, smiling at Kyle
before she began to stand up, "I should get
back to the cabin. I'll be sure to come back
soon though, ok?" Another warm smile and
the beta bent down, gathering all the empty
food containers and piling them back into the
bag.

After everything was secured, the girl stood up,
and, shooting one last glance at the loner, trotted
off into the shadows of the forest. Cool air blew
across her face and the Beta smiled to herself,
though she couldn't get rid of the nagging feeling
that something had gone awry.

It was only when she came upon the house, and
smelled blood, that she knew something was wrong.
Setting the bag in the kitchen, Cybil tracked the
smell all the way to the medical room, where she
came upon Mika, Benji, Hayden, and Amos. Van was
perched just outside the room and Cybil glanced at
him in worry, though she figured everyone else had
already interrogated him. "Are you ok?"

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Hayden Rhee / Healer / age 19 / male
Currently: At the cabin, human form / tagged: Amos, Benji, Mika

Hayden took a deep breath as he felt himself calm at Amos's touch. His hand steadied and he drew the piece of debris from Mika's wound in the course of a few seconds, focused on his task to the point where all other things were blocked out, though he was vaguely aware of Mika's voice right above him and the presence of the alpha. With a sigh of relief, Hayden squeezed Amos's hand briefly in thanks before releasing his hand and immediately felt the loss of that steadying, calming presence, not helped by the fact that he surfaced from his moment of focus in time to hear Mika say to Benji, "I think I wish to court you."

Well, okay.

Normally Hayden would say something to Mika as he worked, just letting her know what materials he was going to apply to her wound and what not. But she seemed to, somehow, be in the middle of quite a serious conversation right now so he thought he'd hold off on that, and straightened up as he shot a glance in Amos's direction. He wondered if he might see a playful or surprised glint in Amos's eye, considering the nature of the conversation that was going on between Mika and Benji, and couldn't imagine that someone like Amos would lose the opportunity to crack a snide comment... but when he glanced in the blonde omega's direction, he was surprised to see clear strain on Amos's face. It only just then occurred to Hayden that perhaps omegas, despite spreading calm wherever they went, may not be able to apply the same power to themselves.

"Amos, I think Mika is stable, if you want to take a short break," he informed the omega with some concern, speaking quietly in order not to disturb Mika and Benji as he went around the table to grab materials for stitches. Shouldn't Violet be back by now? A noise from the door made Hayden turn his head, but instead of seeing Violet, he was greeted with the sight of her crutches lying abandoned against the door. Oh, is this going to be some kind of problem? The sound he'd heard had been Cybil, the beta, who paused to speak to the one who'd brought Mika in, looking worried.

"Sorry to interrupt. I feel like I should let you know, you only need a few stitches. I'll work fast," the healer murmured to Mika. As he began the process, working quickly to close the most gaping parts of the somewhat ragged wound, this time he made sure to keep one ear open to hear the rest of the conversation. He couldn't help it that he was curious to see what Benji would say in response to a statement like that!

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⟦ luke ✘ 21 ✘ lone werewolf ✘ level 10 ✘ bisexual/single ✘ tags; violetta ⟧

with his now foul mood, luke growls at a few ravens that drop down to try and steal some scraps, something that usually doesn't bother him. he lunges at one of the birds, missing its tail feathers by only a few millimeters. the birds squawk at him while he returns to his meal, teeth bared and ears flat. his red eyes flash with danger as he feasts upon the boar, the birds having learned their lesson and stay in the trees where it's safer. luke crunches on a bone for a moment before catching a sudden strange whiff of garlic, a rather strong one as well which was odd since there wasn't any garlic in his part of the forest. his ears flick forward as he licks his dark lips and scans the area around him, a growl rumbling deep in his chest. luke wasn't stupid, the only way for such a strong scent to suddenly appear is if someone brings it with them. he wonders if it was kathrine since he had scented her, but quickly dismisses the idea, she has no reason to cover her scent and he's already caught it moments ago. the beast sets a paw on the boar while his red eyes scan the underbrush, no one was going to take his prize, not while he still lived and breathed.

a faint rumble off to the side catches luke's attention, making the male snap his head around with his teeth bared. it sounded like a wolf's growl, yet it was almost muted which was a little odd, but he ignores it and lets out his own growl. the sound vibrated in his chest and morphs into a snarl when the hidden wolf doesn't come out. luke's eyes swirl with violence and his anger, something that never seems to go away. he knows there was a wolf hidden in the underbrush and was starting to grow even more angry as it remains there. with a rather violent snarl, luke unleashes his high power for the first time in years. the power practically explodes from him with an audible woosh, swaying bushes and trees like a strong gust of wind. his eyes practically glow with the power before dulling back to their normal blood red. the display would surely draw out the wolf, no one of a lesser power could withstand such dominance. luke lowers his head with his lips drawn back, his hackles bristling up give him added size, as if he needs it. if the hidden wolf won't make itself known, then luke will just have to go hunting and he does enjoy a good hunt, especially if the targeted prey was able to fight back. the dark beast almost vibrates with aggression and a bit of eagerness, his former hunger temporarily forgotten in the face of a possible hunt or even a fight.

[WildlingQueen]

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twenty two
form: human/wolf
location: forest
tags: kieran

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Elspeth shook out her pet as he spoke, her head tilting to the side in order to take in everything he said. She was intrigued by the brute, a sly smile spreading across her face as distaste spilled from his maw. Ireland, hmm that’s far but I guess… so is Romania. She shifted on her paws before allowing her haunches to settle firmly against the ground. The tip of her tail twitched as she gazed at the wolf before her, her eyes wide, ears standing on end as she listened, fur resting gently against her spine. What to tell the stranger of her past? She hadn’t had the most subtle of pasts. “I was born in Romania. I lived there for years before I felt the urge to explore, call it a wanderlust I suppose” she allowed her tail to twitch slightly against, her paws resting firmly against the ground. She breathed in deeply, feeling the slight rustle of air shift through every grain of fur. The coolness of the ground filtrating through her paws to calm her tense muscles. She breathed out again and turned her head slightly “Did you like it in Ireland?” she asked, sniffing slightly as she gazed at him through ice blue eyes.