❦ Evergreen Reservation ❦ {Werewolf RP} Accepting

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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 let out a snarl scooting away from Amos. She hated when her hair
Serenity nodded occasionally as Amos explained pack workings that had
never before been discussed in the presence of the teen. Living on the
reservation long before the others hadn't really brought an advantage
other than knowing the "territory" like the palm of her hand. As Amos
finished with his little speech, Serenity finished braiding her hair and let
it hang free, hands settling back into her lap.
"A coronation sounds really...big for a pack of our experience...and
such a formal name." The teen paused. It reminded her of a movie she

had watched before...something along the lines of a Disney movie, with a blonde princess and a dragon and all the typical stuff one found in that kind of film. Shifting forward, Serenity decided to go get ready for this ceremony thing. She knew she could clean up rather nice when she wanted to, and currently she wasn't really cleaned up.
"I'm gonna go take a proper shower and get ready then...if you tell me where your room is I can drop off your shirt later." Standing up, the fae glanced down at Amos on the couch, waiting for a response before she took off to finally have some privacy. It had been a rather long day and it was barely half way over.

[Lavellan]

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

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Despite his best efforts to keep a poker face at her statement, Kieran's ears dipped back towards his head for a split second when she said she wouldn't recommend it, but soon perked up again. A new Alpha couldn't stop him, they weren't the boss of him, after all. That's the reason he was out here. Her pelt brushing his suddenly told him how close she was, but he barely reacted, merely flicking an ear in her direction. "Yeah, I figured as much. Still, I might give it a try, someday. If they've gotten a new Alpha, things might be a bit hectic, and I wouldn't want to be getting myself into trouble just yet." Chuckling at his own words, he dipped hid head to avoid one of the lower branches, only to have it tickle his ears as he passed. Shaking his head, he continued. "I have an old friend that took up a position as a hunter up there, and I'd like to know if I can head up and visit them without losing a limb." His pace remained steady as he trotted along beside her, pads of each paws spreading with each step, enjoying the feeling of the cool soil on his sensitive pads. Casting a sideways glance to Elspeth, he raised an eyebrow. "Are you not curious about it, though? Would you not like to set foot into that building and see what all the excitement's about?" Setting his gaze back ahead of him, he smirked. "Do you recon they sleep in doggy beds?" He chuckled, the image of so many powerful wolves curled up in colourful plush beds with little pawprints and bones on them amusing him to no end.
Forcing himself out of his amusing thoughts, he made his mind turn to more serious matters. Dark nose twitching ever so slightly, he scented the air, eyes narrowing. There was very little to scent around here, no prey, no other wolves, not a lot. Sighing softly, he turned his head to glance at the ebony female. "There's not a lot of... well, anything out this way." He commented, an emotionless laugh rumbling up his throat. His eyes met hers briefly, and, for the first time since he met her, he found himself wondering about her human form. Sometimes it slipped his mind that he, and others had other forms. Her eyes were an icy blue, her pelt as dark as night. Were her eyes and hair the same colour? He knew that his pelt and his human hair were quite similar, although his eyes were totally different. Shrugging lightly, he turned his gaze forwards once more. Maybe he would find out, and maybe he wouldn't. For now, he was content with knowing her as a wolf, having someone to travel with and keep a second pair of eyes on their surroundings.

[WildlingQueen]

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

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Elspeth’s ebony pelt glistened as the sun danced across her pelt, her tail waving carefully as she turned her ice blue eyes towards him. She had seen the way his ears had momentarily twisted back in response to her remark. However, when his ears flickered forward, her own head tilted towards the side, intrigued by the brute’s confidence in himself. She blinked, turning her head back towards the forest. So he had friends among the pack? Perhaps, he would have no problem visiting, she on the other hand was skeptical, however his words moved stirred something in her, perhaps the adventurous side of her heart. She turned to him with a new spark of fire in her eyes, however a laugh filled her lungs at his next remark, her mind flickering to wolves curled up inside a large dog bed, designs coating the outsides “Something tells me they don’t sleep in dog beds, but I wouldn’t mind finding out for myself” she laughed, twitching her black nose with amusement. She moved carefully over a couple of fallen branches as they pressed forward, her head raising as he commented on the lack of scent. Her nostrils widened, taking in the scent of the forest. There was very little to scent, a couple birds but very little prey scent. The water scent was far behind them, her ears barely catching the gurgling noise of the water dancing across the rocks. “You’re right, there’s not much here. Maybe we can turn, maybe closer to the reservation?” she offered, turning towards him with a question glistening in her iris’s. She allowed her paws to carry her carefully, feeling the movement of the earth under her pads. She had always avoided the reservation, but with a companion, she felt safer moving closer. They always seemed to have prey so perhaps the closer they moved to the reservation, the more there would be to scent. “A little exploration never killed anyone” she remarked, a playful hint in her voice as she turned, her muscles bunching beneath her ebony pelt, “Come on” she remarked, her fur bristling as the air rushed through it. She felt the way her muscles stretched beneath her pelt, her ears flicking backwards, hoping to hear his paw steps behind her.

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Ｆａｅｒｙｎ "Ｒｙｎ" Ｃｒｉｓｔａｌｉａ
loner
nineteen
form: human/wolf
location: forest
tags:

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Faeryn felt Val’s tail tickle her nose, her muzzle twitching in response. She shoved the cat away briefly lifting her head as her eyes adjusted to the light once again. Val shifted beside her, a rumble rustling in his chest as the purr reverberated through his slender body. She couldn’t help the smile the spread across her maw as she pushed herself to her paws “Come on, Val, that nap turned into a slumber” She chuckled, her head tilting slightly as she nudged the tomcat beside her. He stirred, stretching his spine before standing and turning towards her, the triquetra that hung from his neck rested perfectly within the center of his chest, She smiled as he drew himself between her front legs, wrapping himself around her like a snake would a tree. She shook the dust from her winter pelt, stepping forward into the warmth of the sun. Shadows speckled the ground, creating a beautiful mottled design across the earth, her pelt rippling in the shadows, her muscles stretching beneath her pelt. She watched as Val disappeared into the undergrowth and brushed it off, knowing the feline would stay close. Her muzzle lifted, scenting the air ever so carefully as her tongue curled around her nose. She could smell the wolves in the distance, the reservation only a mile from her current position. She blinked as the scent of a hare caressed her nostrils. Her tail stiffened as she allowed her muscles to bunch, dropping close towards the ground. Her belly fur dragged carefully across the floor, ears flickering forward as she listened for the careful patter of paws. The rabbit shuffled through the underbrush, its fur clinging to the lowest brush, her paws grazing the earth with such silence it would barely feel the vibrations, but just as soon as she had made her way to it, it darted into the shadows. Another scent crossed her as she huffed in irritation. An unfamiliar scent, but surely a wolf. Her muscles tensed as she stood up straight, eyes dancing across the forest, searching for the face that the scent belonged too.

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[ Nicholas ]
"You exist in time, but belong to eternity..."
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Nicholas liked to mind his own buisness. It had
been several weeks since he had made home in
the reservation, and so far, he had managed to
avoid run ins with any other wolf. He should have
been more careful. he had become relaxed, sloppy.
That's probably why he was now trapped, hidden
in the underbrush as a fae with a pelt like snow
sniffed him out. Stupid Nick. Stupid.

With a deep sigh, he pushed his way into the
small clearing, shaking black hair from his face
as he looked down at the wolf in front of him. It
wasn't unusual for Nick to wander about in human
form, but it had made him easier to find, which
he continued to scold himself for, even as he greeted
the strange fae.

"I mean no harm to you. I'm just exploring." His
voice was deep, deeper than would be expected of a
man of his stature. It was warm and husky, like summer
time. That was the only thing warm about him though.
The man stood tall, a little over six feet, but he was
lean and pale, with eyes that could pierce your soul.

[WildlingQueen]

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Ｆａｅｒｙｎ "Ｒｙｎ" Ｃｒｉｓｔａｌｉａ
loner
nineteen
form: human/wolf
location: forest
tags:

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The white she-wolf turned her gaze upwards, pale green eyes scanning the human before her. She laid her pelt flat and blinked, her muscles relaxing slightly. His voice was deep, velvet like to her ears, but his stare held her in some sort of discomfort. She turned her head momentarily, catching Val’s scent. She flicked her ears towards the noise he made but returned her gaze towards the man before her. With a slight uncertainty she allowed her body to shift, her small stature stood before the gentleman. She seemed oddly small next to him and suddenly she was wary of her decision, fidgeting her thumbs as her inner wolf struggled with her human self. She wanted to hide, to dart but she had already showed herself, so instead she stood taller. “I haven’t seen you before” she murmured, her voice soft and sweet, almost melodious. She blinked at him, running one hand carefully through her purple hair as she turned her gaze towards the bush she had placed Val’s scent in before the shift “Why are you in your human form?” she asked, though the moment the words were out she felt silly. “I mean, uh…” she stammered slightly, avoiding the gaze that seemed to pierce her entire being.

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

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The wolf in him that had not so long ago snarled desperately to escape now leapt in time with the she-wolf at his side. His chest heaved with each breath he took, filling his lungs to capacity. He would never be willing to trade this feeling of freedom, but as he gazed at the territory he knew so well and heard the sound of paws landing so carefully beside him, he knew he could make himself a home here. Mika’s breathes seemed to dance in time with his and that alone relaxed him, she had called him because despite their differences, she believed in them and that alone had to mean something. He could be beta, he believed he could, if only he could persuade his inner wolf to believe it. The longer they ran the more he felt the sting of the air in his lungs and though he would never stop if he could, he could taste the water on his tongue. The gurgling of the stream followed shortly after and his ears flickered towards the sound. He smirked, carefully dropping his head to nip playfully at her front leg as they ran. Whilst she was distracted, he darted forward, paws scraping the earth as a hearty laugh escaped his broad maw. He slid to a stop, front paws sliding into the water. The stream lapped and tugged at the fur around his paws and his head tilted to the side, intrigued at the way his fur moved with it. When she appeared he couldn’t help the smile that spread across his maw “Beat yah!” he laughed dipping his head to lap water from the stream. It filled his stomach with cool, the taste so sharp and refreshing he almost never wanted to stop. He closed his eyes, enjoying the water splashing against his legs and trickling down his throat. Behind him, his tail swayed, shifting the earth, a sign of utter bliss.

MIKA

The wind in her fur felt so good that she let herself have an embarrassing moment in the fact she lolled out her tongue. Her paws raced over the foliage nails digging in to give her more perch. She weaved with him matching his direction, his speed, and even his breathing. She laughed when he suddenly leaned over to nip at her making her put on the brakes. He had already reached the water because of it when she arrived slowing down. His words made her snort as she swayed over to him. "Two can play at that game." She playfully growled yanking his tail with her teeth. It wasn't too gently that she didn't get her point across, but it shouldn't hurt him either. Done she splashed into the water along side him to lap at the water herself. The cold was refreshing, and the river was beautiful in itself. She paused watching some fish swim around each other in the currents before darting away. She smiled softly before turning her head to look at Alastair gaze softening," I never knew you could be so..Wonderful for company. You annoyed me so bad by treating me as a pup when we first met. I am glad I put my pride aside to call you here. It's been rough in me here lately." She sighed looking back down at the water. "It wasn't serious, but it still stings that right after I confessed I wanted to court him Benjamin left..I wonder if I chased him away. My wolf is over it looking at more. appealing males like yourself. .however as a girl...I don't like rejection. I really shouldn't be wworring about this either when the pack is not even two days in. Really though, isn't your other half the key to eeverything when that is the biggest thing in a wolves life besides survival or a pack? " Realizing she was getting into deep conversation she shot him an apologetic look. "Sorry, I am ruining our run. On a brighter note, at least your not boring. The pack is interesting as well. Maybe, we can find something to content your wolf so that he will accept being a rank lower then his birth right. What does your wolf want the most besides that?" She asked her wolf taking back some control to perk it's ears in curiosity.

[WildlingQueen]

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

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Alastair was attentive as she spoke to him, a smirk gliding carefully across his maw at the mention of him being wonderful company, but he never got a chance to respond before she continued. He gazed at her, his head tilting as he took in the words that escaped her maw. So she had almost had a mate, this was news to him, she surely had changed. His eyes widened ever so slightly at the following phrase, he was a prospect? He shook out his ruffled fur, seeming to hide the excitement that his wolf felt. His tail flickered, ears moving forward to listen closer to her. She was rambling and as irritating as it was, it was also… endearing. He smiled, twitching his ears “You’re rambling, but you didn’t ruin the run” he remarked curling his tail carefully around his forepaws “I don’t know, I can control my wolf even if it is upset. There isn’t much more I am looking for. Never even expected to join a pack to be honest, freedom is my biggest thing and I guess if I have that I should be okay” He stated, blinking as he turned his deep blue gaze towards the river, watching the fish swim between stones and rocks. He hadn’t thought much about a mate, but as she spoke he couldn’t help the weird stirring that started in his chest. Maybe it was something he was interested in, even if he hadn’t previously realized it. He shook his head, aware that he should make a statement regarding the mate aspect but he wasn’t sure what to say. He blinked, aware that the silence was becoming overwhelming even to him “And perhaps a mate, in the future” he murmured, smiling as he turned his gaze back to her. His eyes sparkled, a hint hidden in his words. Perhaps she would one day choose him and if not he knew he would be fine, he was always careful with any relationships and if they were to be mates, his human side needed to be more prepared and aware. He took the chance to step forward, nudging her muzzle carefully “How about we head back, I am sure the coronation will be soon” he remarked, his voice softer than usual “Why don’t you lead” he offered, smiling as he nudged her with his haunches, his ears flicking forward. After all, she was alpha blood, and something about her made his wolf settle in ways Cybil couldn’t make it. He didn’t mind giving Mika power but he fought with himself over Cybil. He blinked cautiously, though his gaze was no longer focused on the wolf at his side, instead it had focused on the forest, by tonight he would be a beta, a command he was not born for but one he was willing to attempt. He would have a pack to protect and a friend… or more…. That he seemed more comfortable with than usual. His world was changing, shifting dramatically. As he started walking, he allowed his pelt to brush hers momentarily “What if the pack doesn’t like me?” he asked, his voice curious, he wasn’t truly worried but a part of him did hope to be accepted by the pack to some degree, he needed to have them listen to him if he was to fulfill his role the way he needed too.

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The young brute bit back a chuckle, leaning against
a tree casually. It was very clear that he wasn't going
to be a threat. As he spoke, his eyes wandered over the
young woman in front of him, focusing from her soft
violet hair to her stunning eyes. "Well why not? My
wolf is for survival, but as a human, I can enjoy all the
beauty and art of nature around me."

He reached up, catching a lone leaf that had fluttered
away from its branch. It was slim, curving to a point,
and had the dapplings of color at its edges. He offered
it to the girl in front of him, a warm smile greeting his
face, "I'm Nicholas. May I ask your name?"

The leaf rolled between his fingers, fluttering in
wind but unable to escape his grasp. In a sense, it only
reinforced what he had said. How the forest around the
two came alive with color and life, and how, as humans,
they could comprehend it as more than a place of survival.

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

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A little mischievous glint twinkled in Kieran's amber eyes as she mentioned moving closer to the Reservation territory. Her "Come on" pulled a grin onto his maw, and he followed her swift turn easily, following behind for a few moments before opening his stride to trot side-by-side with her once more. "If we catch prey on Reservation land..." He mused, picking his paws up carefully as he traveled across the soft land, "Does that count as stealing?" Shooting her a serious look before replacing it with a cheeky grin, he looked ahead, eyes following a small bird that flitted through the bushes. Hunting was not really on his cards - Róisín had gotten the lithe agility, and he the muscles and strength - but it was something he pondered nonetheless. It would be something he had to do eventually - his packed sandwiches and chips could not possibly sustain him forever - but for now, his hunts would be nothing but practice, honing his skills until he was able to hunt efficiently. Flicking his ears thoughtfully, he looked to her quickly, that same mischievous glint burning still. "Well, we want to get there before sundown, right?" He grinned, bounding to bump her shoulder in a challenge before bursting forward into a flat-out racing gallop. His muscular bulk did not allow him to move far or fast, but his head start kept her behind him for a number of moments. The thought that she might not follow never even crossed his mind. The soft soil gave under his large paws as he thundered across the ground, leaving almost picture perfect imprints of his paws. At one point, they crossed a small stream - possibly the same one as they had met farther down - and the slick rocks beneath the water almost caused him to lose his footing, his front legs separating harshly, nothing but his momentum keeping him upright and preventing him from smashing his jaw on the harsh rocks. Slowing as he fatigued, he fell back to his steady trot, pink tongue lolling out of the side of his mouth. It was only then that the he realized that she might not have accepted the challenge, and so he paused, hoping to catch the glint of the icy blue eyes or the shadow-like colour of her pelt.

[WildlingQueen]

(Working on Elspeth)

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Ｆａｅｒｙｎ "Ｒｙｎ" Ｃｒｉｓｔａｌｉａ
loner
nineteen
form: human/wolf
location: forest
tags: Nick

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Faeryn’s eyes gazed up at the gentleman before her, their pale green color reflecting the forest around them. She listened carefully to his words, acknowledging them with a nod. He wasn’t wrong, the world spun beautifully around her human form. The breeze nipping playful against her human skin in ways it couldn’t when her fur covered her body. But that did not mean that there was no beauty as a wolf, for as a wolf she was powerful, strong and could feel the vibrations of the earth in ways that she couldn’t in her human form. Her hair fell gently over her shoulders, framing her face as it rested across her chest. “My name is Faeryn, but uh… you can call me Ryn” she remarked with a half smile, reaching out for the leaf resting in Nicholas’s hands. She watched as other fluttered between them, their colors dancing with the shadows of the forest “You don’t always have to survive in wolf form, sometimes freedom is as joyous as the earth turning” she remarked, looking up at him with a small smile. She believed both had their own bonus’s but surely each half was as much her as his was him. She ran a hand through her hair, letting the leaf in her hand flutter to the forest floor.