❦ Evergreen Reservation ❦ {Werewolf RP} Accepting

[Cultro]

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

He followed her with supple steps, holding her arms gently by hugging the girl from behind.
"You do not have to clean it, it does not bother me." the fighter announced softly, close to her ear and then put his chin on her shoulder.
As he looked out of the window, he said, "I know what you mean, I would never have expected to get out of my city and now I have a new rank in a new pack... I know how you feel, but I think you're up to the position, don´t listen to Alastair ..." a growl rumbled in his chest as he spoke the name, " ... If he wants to undermine your position, I'll personally tear him to pieces. "
Perhaps Van should admit to himself that he was jealous of the new. To distract himself he let his gaze glide at the pictures Cybil held in her hand.
"Did you draw them all by yourself?" He asked, acknowledging.

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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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For a moment Cybil thought to comment on
Van's threat, reassure him that she could talk
to Alistair later, but she was distracted by his
strong arms around her and his eyes focused on
the papers in her hands. Crap. He wasn't supposed
to see them. Cybil never showed people her art.

"Y-yeah but...they're just...sketches...experiments."
That much was true at least, most of the papers
she held were littered with thick ink strokes or smudged
pencil lines that formed rough figures, ballet dancers
en pointe, or a fire crackling in the hearth. The drawing
on top was a rough sketch of a man half formed into a
wolf, tearing at his two sides. It was dark and yet...
expressive. Well he had already seen them.

Cybil sighed and set the drawings back down, leaning
back into Van's warmth, her hands resting across his around
her mid section. "I should go and shower..." She had
barely whispered the words, not really wanting to leave
the fighter's grasp.

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Hayden Rhee / Healer / age 19 / male
Currently: Downstairs, at the cabin, human form / tagged: Amos

"I see..." Hayden stepped back a bit as Amos drew back and leaned casually against the porch railing. It was a little cold out, especially without the body heat of his companion draped around his shoulders, and he wished he had thought to bring a jacket. Folding his arms against the chill, Hayden glanced curiously at Amos. "So... Apart from your duties as an omega, then, what do you usually do to fill your days?" he asked, wondering what Amos's life had been like before he had joined the pack. Hayden knew that his own busy city life was far different from the life that lay in store for him at Evergreen, and although Amos already seemed incredibly comfortable and at home in this place, surely he was still a new arrival like everybody else.

"I'm not sure there's even much to do here... I haven't yet seen the entire place, not even close," he admitted. "There's a lot of forest to explore, for one." Exploring the grounds was a priority for the healer. If someone got injured out in the woods, it would be important to navigate quickly. But he didn't much fancy the idea of going alone and wondered if he might ask Amos or someone else to accompany him.

[WildlingQueen]

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

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Ebony pelt rippling as she loped through the forest, her paws landing gently against the ground, her lithe stature light against the earth. She knew her pelt blended with the shadows and so she stuck to them, allowing the darkness to mingle with her pelt, making her seem as though she was nothing more than an ominous shadow. Relief enveloped her as she heard the patter of paws soft behind her and her companion’s form locked paces with hers. He asked about the cabin, and for a moment she hesitated. She hadn’t thought so far into her plans as to where they would go but when he mentioned it her stomach twisted with a mixture of both nervousness and excitement for an adventure that could be rather dangerous. She lifted her head to look at him, her ice blue eyes standing out against the dark of her pelt. “I’m up for it if you are” she remarked with a sly smirk, the white of her canine flashing in the brief ray of sunlight that crossed her. However, her attention was immediately drawn away as he nudged her, his voice and words echoing softly in her ears. She came to a halt and turned her narrowed head towards the shadows where a large stag stood, his eyes gazing at them as he stood protectively between the predators and his herd. She had no interest in taking down a dear, especially at the current moment, her stomach still rumbling with contentment after the meal she had just eaten and so she admired the prey instead. Muscles rippled beneath the doe’s pelt, confirming their strength as she had so often heard of. Several pairs of eyes had turned to the pair, but none of them made an effort to vanish into the forest. She had never been so close to these powerful creatures, and especially never in her wolf from. Hunting deer alone was a dangerous task and even the two of them together may not have been able to take them down, but this was a whole other thing. Prey and predator watched each other but they both seemed to hold a certain respect for the other that circled that moment. The air around her vibrated with the energy of the deer, watching but not fleeing, and herself, watching but not chasing and for a moment she couldn’t imagine a more perfect moment, a more perfect scenario than the one that had been laid out in front of her. Ice blue eyes met deep milky brown one’s as the stag twitched his ears towards the wolves, and in them their seemed to be an air of unsaid trust that the wolves were not about to attack the herd. Just like that, the moment vanished, the stag turned towards his does, ushering them back into the shadows of the forest. Both wolves stayed rigid, even after the deer had moved on from their line of vision and Elspeth even longer than that. When the brute beside her shook out his pelt, only her ear twitched in acknowledgement, her icy gaze staring off into the shadows as if she was star struck by the thought of the deer moving through the shadows of the canopy. When he spoke, she started, turning to face him with her tail hanging loosely behind her. “I wouldn’t think so either, but perhaps the foraging is better here” she mused, her body turning as she met his pace, ears constantly moving as if to search for the sound of hoofbeats among the foliage. A smile crept across her muzzle as she turned to him “That was amazing!” She sighed, her eyes sparkling with the affects of the moment they had shared “I wouldn’t have expected them to be so relaxed and at ease” she remarked, her voice lowering again as she turned towards the shadowed forest. Their pace was slower this time, both seeming to relax into the moment. She lifted her muzzle towards the sky, inhaling the scents of the forest. The smell of the leaves trapped on the earth mingled with the scent of prey to create an aroma that left her speechless. The forest outside of the reservation, while it had its charm, was nothing close to this. “Let’s head towards the cabin” she remarked, the mischievous glint once again resurfacing in her eyes.

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

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Feeling Mika’s hand clasp his so tightly, he couldn’t help but smile. She guided them carefully towards the couch, a smile across her face and a glow of happiness encircling her. He was pleased that he could make her feel such joyful emotions, and confidently ran a hand through his hair. When he fell into the comfort of the couch, his arms spanned the back, muscles releasing the tension that had remained. However, they tensed again momentarily as Mika curled onto his chest. A smile formed, and he dropped one arm to carefully wrap around her shoulder. Just as he was about to speak, the sound of footstep in the cabin made him turn as a male appeared in the foyer. He said nothing as Mika peaked over the top of the couch, her voice echoing in his ears as she summoned Amos. The new wolf was Hayden, and though he had never met him, his eyes spoke of the kind heart that he held. Alastair barely flinched as his eyes grazed over Mika, certain he was looking at the wound and nothing more. He blinked and nodded slightly to the man before returning his gaze to Mika. “So why was I your first choice?” He asked suddenly, the curiosity burning a hole in his mind. He hoped she wouldn’t mind the question, and immediately ran his hand down her arm for a second “I mean it’s not like you were very fond of me” he remarked playfully, his deep blue eyes glimmering with the same playfulness his voice held.

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

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Faeryn felt her cheeks grow even warmer as Nick’s deep voice reached her ears, the word cute hanging in the air. She fought back a nervous giggle, but the sound came out despite her protests. Val pressed his head into Nick’s hand, his chest rumbling with satisfaction, tail curling around his arm. She couldn’t help the smile, “Valdemar likes you” she remarked, her pale green eyes dancing with satisfaction as she watched the two interact “I’ve never seen him take so kindly to someone, at least not this quickly” she remarked, a cheeky grin plastered on her face as her pale green eyes locked with his. Again she let her hair drop in front of her face, hiding her nervous face. (writers block sorry)

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MIKA

Tags: Her Alastair :3

Mika now settled back onto his lap returned to her comfy position against his chest until he spoke. His question had her lifting once more to peer at him her nose wrinkling in thought. When she had been making the decision she had really focused on him being so close to the pack. Knowing time was valuable at the moment, but now that she looked back on it there was another reason. Did she dare admit it to him. He deserved to know, and she guiltily looked down at her hands to which now rested in her own lap. His soft touch along her arm helped, and so she took a breathe. "Because I knew you. The main reason though is you were close, and could come in no time. There is very few Alpha's..Benjamin, You, Viper, Me, and two who I had never met. Viper would of challenged Cybil on the spot, and it would of been a nasty fight between her and I. Cybil without the pack would not of matched her dominance level. The other two I have never met..and one is said to be very..against women. I knew you, and knew I could choke my pride to have you around. Treating me like a pup or not." She looked up at him then searching his gaze before whispering," I am glad I picked you. You seem to be just what I needed. I mean..the pack." She hurriedly corrected before blushing moving to hide her face into his chest. It was then that she heard someone coming in from outside so she perked up again. She blinked in a bit of surprise as she saw Cybil, and Van heading upstairs to the rooms. A slow grin formed on her lips as she looked down at Alastair," Seems our Alpha is taking some time for herself. Your in charge. Guess I better remove myself from you or you might not seem so..beta like." She teased.

[Cultro]

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

"Yes, you should," the lead fighter agreed with low voice, but his arms did not move an inch, but simply held on tight, keeping her in a warming embrace.
With intelligent, golden eyes he looked at the white papers and dark drawings. He had never been a great friend of art. In most of the expensive, famous artworks he saw nothing but color sprays or unaesthetic women with twice as much chin as necessary, but the drawings of her were actually not bad.
He liked the brush strokes to be graceful, but having something sturdy, determined, with which he could define himself.
"You can be lucky to have so many talents," he said softly, gently pressing Cybils arms.

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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 blushed, "Art is just a hobby to pass the
time...it's nothing major." Her murmured words
lilted across the room as she turned, breath hitching
when she realized she was pressed flush to Van's chest.

"U-um...make yourself comfortable. I'ma just...go..
shower quickly." The last words were barely a whisper
across soft lips. The alpha was seemingly struggling to
catch her breath. With a racing heart and warm hands,
she gently pressed Van back, stepping away and hurrying
into the bathroom next to her room.

Once the door was shut behind her, Cybil took a deep breath,
probably resembling a fish more than a wolf. The effect Van
had on her was ridiculous, and she shook her head as if shaking
off water. Focus Cybil. Time to look presentable for the
coronation. With that thought in mind, the young fae set to
work on preparing her shower.

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[ Nicholas ]
"You exist in time, but belong to eternity..."
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Nick smiled, petting the dainty cat as he looked
up at the girl. "Well I'm honored to be selected
by him." Another small smile and the man lowered
his face to look the cat in the eye, chuckling as
it butted it's head to his nose.

Sitting back up, Nicholas looked over at Fae, his
eyes dimming from the joyous glow they normally
held. "Tell me...why are you a loner? You're a
pretty wolf, of a moderate power by what I can
tell. I'm sure you'd be welcome into a pack."

Nick had his reasons for not joining a pack. He had
been a loner his whole life, and had lived according
to nature's laws and his humanity, rather than letting
the wolf inside guide him.

[WildlingQueen]

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

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Alastair smiled as Mika breathed out in relief, her voice sounding almost hesitant, guilt plaguing her eyes. He blinked at her, taking in her words. He had been a choice due to his closeness, it was a logical statement but it settled uncomfortably in his stomach. However, as she continued, understanding replaced the odd feeling that swirled inside him and he nodded to the girl before him. “That’s reasonable, I am glad you chose me, too” he said with a soft smile, his hand resting gently on her waist. He turned momentarily as she spoke again, blinking in confusion, she was putting him in charge? His words must have helped ease the tension between the two. However, the wolf in him groaned in disapproval as Mika pulled away. With a playful laugh, he looped his arm around her and pulled her closer to him “Yeah well doesn’t mean you have to leave” he remarked playfully, being ever mindful of the wound that still showed on her side.

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

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Faeryn smiled as Val head-butted the man before her, his purr rumbling through his chest and reverberating into her ears. She couldn’t help how much she adored the feline she had rescued months ago, the smile on her face expressing her adoration. However as the male spoke she looked up, her eyes darkening slightly. She had been part of a pack, once, years ago when she was still young. She was small and despite her power she was often bullied because of it. Useless was what they had called her. She would never amount to anything and when she had so carelessly released her power one night she had been chased from the pack for the damages she had never intended to cause. She blinked and gazed up at him. How would she tell this to the stranger before her. She hadn’t talked much about her past or the things that had brought her to this place but she assumed that it was never too late. “As I am sure you noticed, my wolf is much smaller than the average wolf” she remarked, running a nervous hand through her hair. “I was actually born into a pack, but I was the smallest among them and even my parents were uncertain what good I would do that pack. I am lithe and quick but I am not very good with fighting so I can’t very well bring down large prey… They taunted me quite often and after a night of being ruthlessly bullied I may have carelessly used my powers. Needless to say I was no longer welcome in the pack and I have found peace in my solitude” she remarked, finally looking back up at the male. “Why are you a loner?” she asked cautiously, unaware of what his response to her own story would be, she hoped to change the attention to him.

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MIKA

Tags: Alastair -wiggles brows-

Mika laughed as he pulled her back to him settling once more on his lap. "Well..In that case." She moved her hands to his hair running her fingers through it. "The pack is going to think we are crazy for clicking this fast." She hummed at him her fingers pausing as she thought on that. It was only his first day with the pack, and yet she settled in well with him. She would of never believed it. "Maybe it's a good thing to show the others we can do this as a pack. Settle with each other. I wonder who is going to be the first mated pair. I think Van, and Cybil..What about you?" She teased curious amber eyes searching his mesmerizing blue ones. His features were so fine, and sculpted that honestly she was shocked he wasn't already mated. Slowly she leaned in to pause her lips mere inches away from his. She waited to see what he would do. They were alone at the moment.