❦ Evergreen Reservation ❦ {Werewolf RP} Accepting

[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 glanced up at the man that passed by, narrowing her eyes. His comment made
her smirk, and she stuck out her tongue.
"Who says I want what's best for the furniture?" Normally the dirty blonde would have
scowled and ignored the male, but she was too tired to be mean. Despite this, Serenity
sat up and began wiping down the couch with her towel, making sure to get between
the cushions and underneath where she sat. Finally, the girl ran the towel over her hair,
shaking it out first so that the man behind her got sprayed with water as well. Serenity
would have to change again, as her shirt was plastered to her form. Peering at the
shirt the man had on, she reached out with one hand and tugged on it.

"Could you let me wear this? You'd be my new favorite person..." Serenity looked up to meet the male's gaze, using her best puppy dog eye look. Which was quite degrading considering she was a wolf, and a fighter as well. Resorting to begging wasn't really her thing. Folding her hands on top of the now moist- what a terrible word that is, white towel, Serenity opened her eyes wide. Her eyes were considered one of her best features, at least in Chef's opinion, and Serenity was pretty sure they would get her what she wanted.

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[ Amos ]
"So dawn goes down to day, nothing gold can stay..."
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An amused chuckle erupted from the brute's chest,
as he wiped his face with the last towel in his hands.
"Begging and puppy eyes won't get you far little
pup." Amos always had a strange habit of speaking
beyond his years, but regardless, he set his towel aside
and shed his t shirt, seemingly un bothered by the cool
air that greeted his pale, scarred skin. He wasn't exactly
a bulky wolf. He was lean, with ribs visible through his
skin and muscles not quite defined, but certainly not
absent.

Handing her the shirt he pulled the towel up once more,
slipping it over his shoulders as he vaulted over the couch,
landing beside the she wolf with a soft thump of leather.
"How did you get so drenched anyways? I can't imagine
you're crazy enough to take a shower fully clothed, and it
hasn't rained out side."

Another wry smirk, Amos seemed to have perfected them,
"Did you get in a fight with the gardening hose?" His
eyes twinkled playfully, poking light hearted fun at the young
girl.

[kanni]

(I accidentally made the poking literal but i'm to lazy to fix my post :3)

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Name; Serenity
Nicknames; Ren, Black Widow,
Serendipity(?)
Age; 17
Gender; Female
Rank; Fighter (level 6)
Tagged; Amos
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Serenity squirmed, a laugh bubbling up as the male poked her in the side. That was
her only ticklish spot, and it was very sensitive. Yanking the t-shirt over her head,
the dirty blonde scooted over so the pack member could have room and to escape
his finger.
"Well I tried. And it's Serenity. I'm not a pup." Twisting a strand of her hair between
two fingers, Serenity considered if she really was crazy enough to take a shower
fully clothed. It was a possibility. Shrugging, the dirty blonde dropped her hand
back into her lap.
"I probably have taken a shower fully clothed at one point in my life or another...

not what happened. I was hunting with this one wolf, Cache, and he got sprayed by a skunk. I was helping Chef give him a bath and I fell in. Let me tell you that metal does but that's not make for a soft landing. And then I came in here." Crossing her arms, Serenity took the opportunity to examine the male before her. He was rather thin for a were, at least in Serenity's opinion since she only had Cache to compare him too, and about as pale as her. But he still had the muscles that all pack members gained at some point in their lives, and the scars that forged a wolf's personality. As she looked over each one, Serenity's own scars burned, so much that she could imagine them burning through the t-shirt. Which reminded her...pulling her arms back in through the sleeves of the male's shirt, the dirty blonde took off her wet shirt and tugged it out from under the dry one, performing the basic shirt trick that was known round the world. Not really sure what to do with it, Serenity dropped the black garment on to the towel on the ground.

[♚ Queen ♚]

MIKA

Tags: Alistair, and now Amos plus Serenity as they are in the same room.

Mika blinked as he mentioned her maturing, and was going to smile until he lifted his hand. She was about to growl showing her lack of fondness for being treated as a pup...when his hand dropped. She eyed him warily before speaking," You have filled out in the muscle department. I don't remember you being so..fit." She finished biting back the words good looking. At his next question she let out a soft sigh entering business mode, and apparently just in time. Mika stilled as Serenity entered the room soaking wet, and then Amos moving along to help her. She eyed Alistair from the corner of her eye before moving closer. Chest to chest she stood on her toes to whisper in his ear. "The previous pack Alpha left us..So Cybil the beta stepped up. She's well respected, but there are some Alpha level loners around here...We need you. Not only to boost her dominance, but we need a beta..." She dropped down looking up at him her amber gaze worried," so will you do it? Will you help me? You know how strict my old pack had been on me...this is my chance to experience freedom. Why I am not Alpha or even Beta...I chose to be an omega." She searched his gaze wondering how he would take that. She really didn't want to beg especially since her wolf was acting up again. It was as if the closiness wasn't enough for the golden she wolf inside of her. She tilted her head studying the brute in front of her head tilted back to peer up at him. Her wolf had acted similar to this with Benji, but not as strong...she took it hard that he had left them. Her wolf seemed to be rubbing it in her face that it hadn't even started between them..that now her wolf saw a whole new hunt, and the prey was right in front of her.

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[ Amos ]
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Amos smiled, sitting back on the couch and relaxing
into the cushions. His eyes flickered over to Mika and
the brute in the doorway, taking in all the details, including
how close the two stood. Hm, it seemed Mika had new prey.
Turning back to the dripping she wolf at his side, Amos shot
a lopsided grin to her, curiousity glittering in his earthy eyes.

"So I know I've seen you around. But I haven't caught your
name. I'm Amos. Omega extraordinaire." He held out a
large hand for the shaking, eyes leveling onto her with a
level of intensity most wolves found disturbing.

There wasn't a stirring in him perse', more...a curiousity.
This she wolf reminded him of his sister back home. Determined
and outspoken and certainly not shy. It was refreshing for the
brute.

[azhefa.]

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

the dark furred male paces around behind kathrine as the pack female speaks, a low growl rumbling in his chest all the while. his ears perk up and flatten several times while his tail flicks around behind him to show his thinning control. luke growls at cybil with a dark glare as she starts to respond to kathrine, snorting a bit as she realizes her mistake. she must one terrible nose if she wasn't aware of the rather pungent border he had created that morning. luke continues to pace around as cybil speaks, his previous hunger starting to return since he had only been able to eat a portion of his stolen boar before cybil arrived. the male nearly missed cybil's insult, but he catches it just as she darts off into the trees. luke's anger boils over and he lunges after the female, but she was already gone. a sinister rumble echos in his chest, he wants so badly to tear off after the infuriating pack wolf, but he uses what little control his has to hold himself back. luke starts to pace again, but this time he mutters angrily to himself in russian, most of which were curses.

it takes him several minutes to regain a better control over his temper and remember that he wasn't alone. luke flicks an ear towards kathrine as the female moves, taking a step back away from him. for some reason the action sends a sharp pang of emotion through him, one he's never felt before and never wants to feel again. it was almost like acid in his chest and wasn't at all pleasant. the male stops his pacing, his anger suddenly dissipated which completely confuses him. luke perks his ears towards kathrine as she dips her head in respect before speaking about leaving. he lowers his head in response, at least there was one wolf around here who knows how to show a decent amount of respect. the male stays silent for a few moments before giving a slight shake of his head, "your presence doesn't anger me, at least not anymore." the almost hesitant way he speaks was a clear indication of his confusion, he doesn't understand why he can tolerate this female but not any others. it may be the way she shows respect, but he's not really certain of that since he's met other females in the past who show the same kind of respect and he couldn't stand their presence anywhere near him.

luke shakes out his black fur after a moment, the ebony hairs settling down into their usual fluff. he moves back to where he had left his boar, but glances over to kathrine instead of taking a bite, "you can stick around if you want to, i think i can handle sharing my space with one other wolf." he turns his attention to the boar once he finished speaking, leaving kathrine to either stay or leave if she chooses to. though he was more focused on eating, one ear was turned towards the red and cream female in case she decides to speak again. with the sudden appearance of unknown emotions and his own confusing actions, it was hard to keep his thoughts in order as he eats. as he tugs off a strip of meat, luke suddenly comes to realize that he had been only offended earlier when cybil called him a 'mutt', not when she had insinuated that he belonged to kathrine. he has no idea how to process the sudden realization so he shoves it away and focuses on eating.

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

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The wolf inside Alastair stirred, a growl forming in his throat. Cybil was not of alpha blood, though her power rang true to the alpha calling. He blinked momentarily, his mind fuzzing to the thought of serving under another, his jaw clenching. Even now he was used to his freedom, his way was the only way, but under Cybil, his way would be her way. He tuned his senses back into Mika, refusing the aching call of his wolf self. His gaze a stern hold on hers as her eyes worked his. It seemed as though she was pleading, was he her last option to redeem the pack? He tilted his head and cocked an eyebrow. Whilst so much of him wanted nothing more than to make the girl before him beg for his help he was all too aware that it was not a proper response more… one to satisfy some craving that tugged at his chest. At last he sighed “Alright, I’ll help you… I guess.” The words dripped with a sight sense of distaste but he meant it all the same and blinked, his deep blue eyes focusing intently upon hers. He turned his gaze momentarily upon the two who had previously entered, to fascinated in the female before him that he hadn’t even paid it mind. When her body had moved closer to his, his breath had paused and he couldn’t manage to look away anyways. He released a breath he hadn’t realized he was holding as he cocked his head to the side.

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MIKA

Tags: Alastair (my cell won't stop autocorrecting his name. So sorry luv)

Mika visibly relaxed as he finally agreed to helping a smile coming over her lips while her eyes gleamed with mirth. "Thank you Alastair..I owe you one. I know this isn't easy for you." She had heard the disdain, and noticed how his body seemed to tense. Maybe she did have some omega in her because even after his answer she wanted to ease that tension. She raised her hand to gently place it on his chest, and when he tilted his head matching hers she laughed softly. They probably looked comical..and she had some relief in knowing he was the same dominance as her. Everything he did would be him wanting to not her power making him like she accidentally did Van. She honestly didn't even know if she was comfortable with kissing only having that one to go off of. Go figure. She was however, getting comfortable with touching why she left her hand before trailing it down slightly. She eventually removed it only to take his into her own to begin leading him to the kitchen. "You should probably meet Cybil, and let her know you will take the rank. The Lead Fighter is in there with her though so we may want to um..knock." She trailed off at the last word awkwardly before realizing what that could be taken as. She quickly looked at Alastair," not that they would be..there isn't any mates in the pack yet. We are all still settling in really." Feeling heat in her cheeks she looked away letting out a awkward humm.

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form: human/wolf
location: kitchen?
tags: mika

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As if he were in his wolf form his lip curled slightly in mock reference to a growl. He blinked as her hand rested carefully against his chest. A smile spread playfully across his maw, his power reaching out to touch hers briefly. It was then that he took in the fact that she had chosen omega. He hadn’t seen her for an Omega, certainly, but if she was comfortable in the position, perhaps it was for the best until she felt more comfortable being of alpha decent. He smiled again as the laugh burst from her lips, turning his gaze momentarily to the others in the room before he felt her hand trail his stomach and entwine his fingers with her. He blinked, but had little time to react as she dragged him forward. His nostrils flared at the mention of Cybil and there was a sharp growl building in his throat but he bit it back, his inner wolf slamming itself against the wall that held it back. This would certainly be interesting, meeting the alpha. He barely reacted to the words Mika spook, instead focusing his deep blue eyes against the door that blocked him from Cybil. He turned his gaze to her momentarily “I mean the pack is brand new, right?” He asked, the question lingering in his iris’s as he gazed at her, his eyes softening momentarily.

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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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Cybil turned at Mika and another brute made
their way into the kitchen, silver hair sliding
over her shoulder as icy blue eyes focused on
the pair. Mika was holding his hand, which brought
a playful smirk to the Alpha's face as she took
another sip of her hot chocolate. Whoever
this brute was, she'd have to give the right
impression. If that was even possible.

Inclining her head politely to the two, the girl
turned her attention to Mika, voice melodic as
it rang across the room, "And is this the brute
you spoke of Mika? The one who lived near by?"
There was something about the way he moved that
made Cybil hesitate to call him a beta. He was clearly
of alpha blood. He would not enjoy serving under
her. But still, if Mika had brought him in, Cybil would
have to trust her friends judgement.

Cybil inclined her head to the male, motioning for
Van to come over to her side. If her assumption was
right, she'd need a show of support to settle the alpha
blood and establish rank. If anything, Cybil was clever.
"Good afternoon. I'm Cybil. From the Bellemore
pack. This over here is our lead fighter, Vandyke. And
I assume you already know one of our omega's, Mika."
The she wolf was polite, but her voice was solid, powerful.
If this brute doubted her ability to lead, she'd have to ensure
that he saw no weakness from her.