❦ Evergreen Reservation ❦ {Werewolf RP} Accepting

[♚ Queen ♚]

MIKA

Tags: Alistair

It didn't take him long to arrive in fact she heard his approach which gave her some time to calm her wolf as well as her. His voice carried, and she paused blinking at the sound. She didn't remember it being so..deep. Mika opened the door her expression one of curiosity before turning stunned. Was this the same Alistair from all those years ago? The man before her was filled out, and.. Mika felt her wolf stir anaylizing him, and his inner wolf before letting out a soft rumble of acceptance.. hot. "Alistair." She said softly before realizing she was being rude. "Come in..We should get you in before the Headmaster finds out you are here. His a jerk, and not pleased with certain circumstances right now." She rolled her eyes before shifting them past him then at his form. "No baggage?" She asked reaching out to grab his shirt, and tug him through the door closing it behind him. Turning to face him once more she paused staring up at him with her warm amber gaze. "Your different now." She hummed thoughtfully letting a bit of her power seep out to touch his. He had the same level of power so this was definitely Alistair. Mika tucked a purple strand behind her ear before looking down at the ground suddenly shyly. "Are you tired or anything I can get you?"

[nyctorin.]

{ Mᴀᴛʀᴏɴᴀ Vᴇɢᴀ // }
{ female // seventeen // huntress (lvl. six) // interest: no one // location: woods }
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It was at moments like these that she felt more wolf than human… All logic and reasoning seemed to leave her as the wolf chased her prey through the underbrush, all of her senses keenly trained on the little creature ahead and blocking out everything else, including the shouts of the loner behind her. Raw instinct was driving her now, raw instinct fueled by hunger, and all she saw was the future meal she was chasing. She danced and swerved around trees with the grace to rival a doe, but so did the hare, it seemed. Such swift little creatures they were… agile too… Most wolves wouldn’t spend too long trying to catch a hare, knowing after a while it would become a fool’s errand, but with hunger clawing at her stomach and everything else in the world nonexistent, Matrona didn’t care how long she had to chase the thing. She wanted it. She was going to have it. Nothing would stop her.

Aside from the tiny creatures disturbances, another sound began to enter her radar, one that sounded like a beast crashing through the woodland behind her. It didn’t really concern her… At least, not until it crashed into her...

She’d vaguely known who it was, had been aware of the loner following her in hot pursuit, desperately trying to catch up and shouting nonsense to her deaf ears. Yet even still, once the massive form crashed into her and sent them both skidding across the dirt, she was drowned in panic, a shrill yelp crying from her muzzle upon impact. She’d flashed back to what the male had said about those “nasty loners”, flashed back to the images in her head of hulking demons with gleaming fangs, waiting to attack. Caught off guard and roughly torn away from her hunt, in a moment of terror, she’d envisioned one of those crashing into her, not the friendly, teasing stranger that was accompanying her.

Had the impact come from the side, she would have been sent tumbling, but since it came directly from behind, she just found herself getting aggressively shoved forward, her hind legs veering to the right and turning her body entirely, a cloud of dust kicking up along side her. In her panic, she was quick to dig her toes into the ground, firmly steel her legs and root them so she’d stop moving, then took a moment to catch her breath, her chest heaving like she’d ran four times the distance. Her head was turning all about, wild eyes desperately trying to make sense of what had just happened.

Drop off… Stranger… Dangling over the side... He was fine… Get the hare.

Her head suddenly swiveled around and fell on the prey in question, the little pest having frozen in shock when the two went skidding. Locking gazes with the she-wolf briefly, it realized its mistake and attempted to take off once again, but she was already two steps ahead. With the poise of a skilled hunter, she fluidly turned her body around and lunged at the creature, neck extended out to reach, jaws wide, fangs gleaming, a faint snarl sounding. She found her mark with a satisfying crack, her jaws snapping shut tight around its little neck and breaking it in the same bite. Delicious blood then trickled into her jaws, sending a wave of warmth through her and causing a low rumble to vibrate her stomach, but she’d have to save the meal for later; she wanted to check and see if the loner had gotten back on his feet first. Hesitantly, the hare was dropped, and she turned her gaze back to where he had been, tongue now lolling from her mouth, since she was quite tired from that little charade.

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[♚ Queen ♚]

ZANE

Tags: You will be the death of me woman.

Zane finally FINALLY pulled himself back to safety only to plop down in exhaustion from pushing himself so hard. Luckily, he had plenty of power in his chest to pull himself away from the near death fall. His tired eyes locked onto hers noting the blood on her maw. "At least we got you a hare." He huffed a one sided smirk crossing onto his muzzle before he let out a sigh. " You better eat that as if it is a grade A meal woman..I have never risked my life for another before. Your dang beauty is going to be the death of me." He rumbled at her slowly lowering his eyelids to nearly slits as he rested trying to get his breathing back in order. That had been close, and he honestly didn't know if he would do it again. After a moment he lumbered to his paws making his was slowly over to her to give her mouth a gentle lick. " How about next time we just raid your cozy cabins kitchen hm?" He teased before turning his body in the direction they had come from. He had caught her a meal..He didn't see why she would want him to stay now.

[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
Current Form >> Wolf/Human
Feeling >> Observant, Thoughtful
Location >> Luke's Territory
Tags >> Luke
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...she is fierce."

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The words that the pack wolf spoke came as a bit of a surprise to Kathrine as she had not expected her to give up so easily. Luke's markers hardly meant anything in this border less land that they stood on, so why had she given up so easily? Perhaps it was to avoid a fight and injury. Kathrine could understand that being Luke was certainly not one to pick fights with as no one came out unscathed. She watched the wolf with questioning eyes as she turned after spitting out her insult and left the clearing completely. She was motionless for a moment as she waited until she could no longer hear the female or smell her either. Once she was gone, the wolf's muscles relaxed and she blinked after what felt like hours. Her gaze swept across the ground to the large brute that stood across the clearing from her now. He was still angry, but perhaps not as much as he had been when she'd come into the clearing. What confused her though was her own actions.

She was going a bit further than she had in the past to keep the peace between herself and other loners with packs, and she'd never gone to stop a fight that meant trouble for others in the future. Maybe a passing fight here or there, but never like this. As these thoughts and questions swirled in her brain, she looked over at Luke finally. She backed away a few steps and once again dipped her head in respect, "I will take my leave now so that my presence does not anger you any more than you already are."

[Cultro]

Vandyke Oakes
Male
21
Lead Fighter [8]
Tags: Cybil

"How could I say no?
I bet you would not even recognize a good border marking when he was right in front of you.", Van teased amused, even if he looked little and he stared at the chocolate bottoms Before he sipped gently.
It tasted sweet and quite chocolate, actually just as he had expected. Surprise, Suprise, Van...
When the young man was suddenly confronted with the thought that where his lips were straight recently Cybils had been and a feeling of embarrassed came up.
As he grimaced, he held the cup back and said, "Tastes good, but I'm not a sweetmouth."
Van was silent and held the cup with his fingers so that Cybil had to touch his skin inevitably. When she reached for it, the larger one responded with a lightning speed, and with his second, so far free hand, held her fingeers gently as he sought her gaze.
"I ... I do not want you to forget last night, what was between us, even though it might be better for you, but I want you to concentrate on the pack and your wellbeing first, okay?
After that other things come ... Like me. If you know what I mean.
I was never particularly good at talking about such a things... "
He paused and let go of her hand to helplessly drive over his slowly dry hair before he added: "I hope while you asked for help, you did not hope me to write your speeches .
Unfortunately I would have to disappoint you. "
While the older one let his eyes wander a little helplessly through the air, he wondered how he, as Lead fighter, could be so embarrassed in such everyday situations.

[Lavellan]

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𝑅ó𝒾𝓈í𝓃 𝑀𝒸𝐿𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓁𝒾𝓃
Huntress
Level Five
21
Scent: Roses
❃

Form: Wolf
Location:Outside
Tags: Elizabeth

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Realizing too late that her target had moved, Róisín tried in vain to pull her weight back, but, being already airborne, failed to. Sharp fangs grazed her ear, and she squealed, kicking out at the form under her. Her claws were sheathed, not wanting to injure the wolf under her. Her jaw snapped shut as her weight hit the floor with a thud, her long fangs barely missing her tongue as the other fae wriggled out from under her. She yelped as the fangs pulled out a mouthful of fur from her tender underbelly, eyes watering from the sting of the fur being plucked from the follicles. Upon hearing her name erupt from Ellie's throat, she clambered to her feet, face falling slightly as she watched the shock burn behind her friend's eyes. It was then that she realized that she might have actually injured the other fae, that what she did could have actually been dangerous. She lowered her head slightly, tail sticking close to her body as she waited for the other to speak. Panting softly, she lowered her gaze, sure now that she had ruined the closest thing to a friendship that she had created in this place.
"That'd teach you to attack me again, rogue!" The other girl's melodic voice split the silence, her words laced with a humorous lilt. Róisín's head shot up, her body trembling as she erupted into a fit of giggles, tail wagging involuntarily as she tossed her head back, half laughing at the situation, half in relief that Ellie was not angry. When the giggling subsided, she bounced forward into a play stance, front legs splayed with her shoulders low, a playful growl rumbling up her throat. "That'll teach you shoot off without me!" She laughed, standing straight once again. Her brown nose twitched lightly as she looked around the area, then a thought caused her heart to sink. She looked to Elizabeth, eyes looking her over. I didn't hurt you, did I?" She asked, worry dancing behind her eyes. She ducked her head sheepishly, tail swaying softly.
Apologizing quickly after the girl's reply, she raised her head, smiling softly. "So.... Where shall we go next?" She asked, stepping forward. Ears twitching softly, she cast her gaze out into the woods, then back to the white wolf. Bowing her head, a goofy grin splitting her lips, she gestured for Ellie to lead. "After you."

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𝕂𝕚𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕟 𝕄𝕔𝕃𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕝𝕚𝕟
Loner
Level Seven
21
Scent: Black Coffee
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Form: Wolf
Location: Caves/Forest
Tags: Elspeth

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A small smile pulled at Kieran's lips as he heard the female land behind him, a chuckle rising up his throat. His ear flicked to her as she spoke, his head then following to look at her as she told him of a stream nearby. Pausing, he allowed her to take the lead, bowing falsely with an amused "After you." He allowed her to pass, watching how her fur danced with the movement of the muscles beneath as she moved. Giving her space, he kept himself back, about a meter to her left at her flank. Despite his invitation to her so travel with him, he still didn't know her all too well, and she could easily spin to him and snap, her razor sharp fangs could do a decent bit of damage to an unsuspecting target. Licking his nose in order to dampen it, he scented the air around them, searching for anything that might have been a danger, but the only scents that reached him were the scent of the forest and the female to his right. He trotted along with his head low, tail neutrally behind him. He remained silent through their travels, although his body language and aura were not unfriendly, rather, almost welcoming to questions or statements. Soon enough, his ears twitched forward as the babbling sound of moving water reached him, and the small stream came into view. He raised his head, his tail beginning to wag involuntarily as the pleasant sound of the water dancing across the little stones beneath reached his ears. Bunching his muscles beneath him. he bounded the last few meters to reach the side of the stream, skidding to a halt just in time to avoid wet paws. Lowering his head, he enjoyed the taste of the cool, almost-sweet water, temporarily forgetting that the female was with him.Raising his head, crystalline droplets falling from his muzzle, he sighed softly, his thirst sated. Shaking out his pelt to get rid of the droplets that remained, his amber eyes blinked slowly, turning them to survey the nearby area. The air was full of birdsong, and scented of nothing but wood and leaves. Kieran took a step back, shifting his weight back into a seated position, his dark tail wrapping around his front paws. There was no scent, pawprints nor sounds to indicate that there were any other wolves in the area, and he wondered if there were many loners in the area. Maybe one of his exploration days would be an attempt to find them. He was definitely going to go up to visit the reservation some day, to just be nosy, if nothing else. Flicking an ear back to Elspeth, he sat, listening to the sounds around them

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[ Cybil ]
"On the whole, human beings want to be good,
but not too good, and not quite all the time..."
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A warm smile pulled at the girls lips as she accepted
her coffee back, fingers warm where he had touched
them. "I think the whole challenge of being alpha is to
balance pack and personal relationships.Luckily, that's
one of the things most similar to being Beta. So don't
worry." Cybil reached out, catching Vans hand and
bringing it to where it rested on her cheek. Her soft
blue eyes shimmered with emotion, and the girl set
down her cup- not wanting to spill it. "I wont forget
about us. I don't think I could even if I tried."

A small laugh rang through the air as the beautiful girl
thought about Van writing her speeches. She tugged on
his hand, pulling him closer to her. "And I think I can
write my own speeches pretty well, thank you." Her
voice was so warm, so smooth and calming. It probably
came from her cousin being an omega. Cybil had picked
up on a few tricks.

[WildlingQueen]

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Ｅｌｓｐｅｔｈ Ｋｎｉｇｈｔ
loner
twenty two
form: human/wolf
location: forest
tags: kieran

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Elspeth dipped her head with a sweet smile and trotted forward, ears perked as she scented her way back towards the rippling water. She blinked, highly aware of the wolf trotting behind her, his paws landing with soft thuds against the ground. With ever slight tread, one ear twitched back towards him. Though she gladly accepted his company, she was wary, still unsure how well intentioned the wolf was in the long run, but she was not obvious about the fact. Rather her pace was slow, steady and her body relaxed and at ease. The air around her danced and shimmered with a feeling of calm as she pushed her nose to the air. As they approached, the sound of the water reverberated through her sensitive ears, a slight prickle of excitement pinching at her paws. She heard the slight shift of Kieran’s paws as he bunched his muscles together, lunging the remaining feet between the brute and the water. She couldn’t help the slight flirtatious grin that bounced across her lips as she watched the brutes muscles contract, his excitement over the water engulfing him in an almost childlike aura. She let out a soft laugh as she met his side, his eyes closed in contentment as he lapped at the fresh water. She turned her gaze from him to the crystal waters before her, taking a careful step into the water, she watched the ripples dance across her fur, cleansing her paws of the dirt, the brown liquid swimming off downstream. She ducked her head as quickly as he originally had, and scoop the water into her mouth. Her tongue cooled immediately as the cool water played across her taste buds and slid so gently down her throat. She could feel herself audibly sigh in relief and dropped herself to the ground. Her muzzle rested gently in the stream, her eyes turning carefully towards the male as he stepped back, shaking the droplets of water that clung to his jaw. She huffed slightly as water splashed across her nose, lifting her muzzle from the water. He stepped back, sitting against his haunches, tail wrapping around his paws. Water dripped from her jowls as she turned her lips upward in a smile, her tail involuntarily wagging. The ground shuffled beneath her fur as she flicked her ears forward “Quench your thirst?” she asked, her voice a hint sarcastic though the smile that played across her face said otherwise. She pushed herself to her paws, blinking as dirt shifted beneath her paws. She turned her head towards the male, her own tail wrapping around her paws as she shook the water from her ebony maw.

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Ａｌａｓｔａｉｒ Ｂｒｉｍｓｔｏｎｅ
beta
twenty
form: human/wolf
location: forest
tags: mika

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Alastair cocked an eyebrow at the girl before him, she had grown or more appropriately matured, and as he gazed at her, his inner wolf stirred. A sly smirk spread across his lips as he awaited her words. When at last she spoke his name, he dropped the eyebrow but kept the smirk, eyes tracing her as she pushed past him. Was he not supposed to be here? Why hadn’t she just told him that, he would have made his presence less… obvious? When she mentioned luggage, he shrugged, but not quick enough before her hands twisted around his shirt and dragged him through the door. He breathed out heavily, eyes turning downwards towards her. “I’m fine, maybe some water. How have I changed? You’re the one whose grown.” He chuckled, he raised his hand to ruffle her hair but immediately dropped it, something stirred aside from the alpha that spread through his blood. He blinked at her in utter confusion. “So what’s this about being beta?” He asked, avoiding the personal questions that circled through his brain. His wolf self stirred relentlessly inside him, gnawing at his brain and begging for release, it was a common reaction he had in situations where power was concerned, and the mere mention of beta brought a wild longing to his wolf. He turned his gaze towards her again, and blinked.

[kanni]

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Name; Serenity
Nicknames; Ren, Black Widow,
Serendipity(?)
Age; 17
Gender; Female
Rank; Fighter (level 6)
Tagged; None atm
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Serenity dragged herself inside, dripping wet and exhausted. Chef had deemed her a
distraction, and banished her from the yard. Pushing the door open with one shoulder,
the dirty blonde wrapped her hands around her hair and twisted, drenching the
welcome mat as water gushed from the soaked strands of hair. Hanging out with Cache
hadn't been as awful as Serenity had assumed it would have been, but it had been
emotionally exhausting. Not even caring if she ruined the brown leather couch, Serenity
tossed herself on and let out a moan. This was much, much more comfortable
than that metal tub had been. Despite the thin trails of water that slowly drenched the
material and dripped onto the wooden floor below, the teen was content for now. Yes, it

probably wouldn't last for long, and yes she'd probably get whacked with a rolling pin for creating a safety hazard, and yes she'd probably fall asleep and wake up cold and peeved, but Serenity deemed it all worth it to rest her aching muscles. She hadn't gotten this much exercise since Chef's parakeet had tried to escape the kitchen, which was pretty sad. Deciding that later she'd go for a run, the teen stared out the window across the room and waited for something to happen.

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[ Amos ]
"So dawn goes down to day, nothing gold can stay..."
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Amos had been wandering around the cabin, nose eternally
buried in a book, when he heard a loud sigh from the
doorway to the living room. On the couch lay a girl, soaking
wet and dribbling water all over the place. What had her name
been? He couldn't quite remember. With a shrug, the handsome
brute wandered a few feet away to a pantry, pulling out several
towels to arm himself with as he made his way over to the girl.

"You know, it's a lot more comfortable when you're dry."
The wry comment echoed through the air, fluttering down to
the girl from where he stood behind the couch, a silent and
gentle presence. He handed her a towel, making his way around
to lay another one on the ground. "And it's better for the
furniture too."

A small chuckle greeted the mans lips as he looked over at her,
chocolate brown eyes shimmering with an unspoken humor at
her appearance. A drowned pup would be an accurate comparison.