❦ Evergreen Reservation ❦ {Werewolf RP} Accepting

[IdiotRoyalty]

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Female
16 years old
Pansexual
Lead Hunter
Interested in: Nobody
Power level: 7
Tags: Serenity
Location: Cabin

Robin began to breathe heavier as she heard footsteps approaching the door. Sweat dripped down her face and she began fidgeting. She decided to run. It was the only reasonable decision. Robin just knew that as soon as she joined the pack she would become power hungry again and destroy everything. She couldn't let that happen. She wouldn't ruin yet another pack. Robin slowly took a step backwards as a girl her age opened the door. Long dirty blonde hair framed her petite and feminine face. Oh my. She's so pretty. Ugh no time to think about this. RUN! Robin took a last look at the fighter and her piercing brown eyes before turning and jolting. Almost immediately Robin slammed face first into a tree and fell onto the ground. Pain shot through her nose and face. Her face was tingling and burning like it was on fire. Robin laid on the ground for a good five seconds while groaning and then lifted herself up off the ground, holding a hand to her face. Cold and shaking, her hand covered her face that was surely already red as a tomato from the accident. She faced towards Serenity while sighing loudly. Robin picked up her suitcase and walked up to the other girl shamefully. "Hello, I'm Robin the new Lead Hunter. Power level 7. It's nice to meet you. Thank you." Robin said, her response was a little muffled due to her hand slightly covering her mouth. Robin gave the girl a small smile as she walked into the cabin, immediately noticing that it was lightly decorated for a coronation. I guess somebody is becoming alpha today. Robin quickly smoothed out her light auburn hair and dress that got messed up when she hit the tree. She didn't want to look bad for the coronation. Robin gasped in awe at the beautiful cabin as she took her hand away from her beet red face and wondered which room was her. "It's beautiful here...So um when is the coronation?" Robin asked as she gestured towards the decorations.

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Female
19 years old
Bisexual
Loner
Interested in: Possibly Kyle
Power level: 3
Tags: Nomad
Location: Forest

"Nomad Nomad Nomad. Ah I love that name. It's so unique." Rosalin purred. She watched him closely; scanning his body for all of the tiniest movements. Her gaze shifted to his exposed canine causing her to giggle and approach him, getting right in his face. "Aggressive, aren't you? I like that." She playfully said. Stepping back a bit she looked at him and tilted her head. "No friends or family? Now come on. There's got to be someone. A parent or older sibling. Or maybe a younger one. And maybe I could your friend. I don't have any so why don't we be each others' friend." Rosalin smirked and looked right into the brute's eyes. She was not about to let this brute leave. Any kind of socialization with Rosalin was dangerous especially if you were a mysterious and interesting brute like the one in front of her. She would do anything she could to keep you around and if you were stubborn she could get very brutal very fast. Getting possessive over someone within only a few days of knowing them was something usual for this girl. But she could also easily drop someone just a few days later. There was no way to tell you how long she'd keep you in her life. It was anybody's guess. The more interesting and unique you were the longer she kept you around. Rosalin was honestly nuts when it came to socializing. Before Rosalin could say anything more suggestive she noticed the slightest change in his ears. Her playful expression softened to a more gentle one. This was a rare moment for Rosalin. Although she always noticed when others got sad, she rarely responded to it and she continued with her crazy antics. Maybe she was being soft now because it's been awhile since she talked to someone else and all the random socialization triggered a flow of emotions. Who knew. "Nomad, is something wrong?" She asked quietly.

[BetrayedSoul]

M a r c o ~ V o l i c h

Age: 19
Rank: Loner; 5
Form: Human
Location: His home > River
Mood: Curious + Relaxed
Tags: Nicholas + Faeryn

Resting on top of a dense tree branch, legs hanging over the side with his hands folded over his chest and head held high. It was a dull hued sky, couple fluff-clouds floating here and there. There wasn't anything new, to what he had observed. He woke up later than usual, mostly because of the reason that he stayed up late trying to fix the roof to his small home in the tree, also adding more adjustments to secure the whole place down to become more stable. He could tell the sky was getting a bit more heavy, expecting rainfall to happen late at night or at least tomorrow. Today wasn't so cold, maybe a breeze would send a shiver up his spine, yet that would be all. Marco glided his tongue across his dry lips, while he slowly got up from his sitting position. Standing up with complete balance, he'd walk down the branch and climb up the ladder to the opening to his home. Pulling out a plain white shirt to match his black pants, finishing off the whole look with his favorite black leather jacket. Sniffing at the air once, he'd already sense someone near by. Either it was the so-called pack or some other wolf...He couldn't exactly tell. Yet, at the same time he couldn't care less who it actually was. Both sides were strangers, therefore, not trusted. Making his way down from the tree, he landed back down on the ground. Marco didn't want to live in the cabin at the reservation, mostly because he did not really know how to. Almost half of his life he spent by himself in the woods, training himself constantly, and preparing for the worst case scenarios. The only thing good about the reservation is that he had easy-to-get resources and more like his own. No humans. Marco built his home in a dense oak tree which was the strongest and most suitable that he could find. Living in a tree, nothing a werewolf would really do...Except Marco.
He started to walk down a trail toward the river, a scent getting a bit more harder to ignore as he continued. Narrowing his eyes, just by a tad, Marco kept alert. Even though he did not look like he wasn't paying attention, he defiantly was. Mostly because his poker-face hides all his emotions to himself. Hands dig deep into the leather jacket's pockets, while his bare feet squished against the slight moist ground below. Marco rarely wore any type of shoes, he found no need. Getting used to walk through mostly any terrain, his feet are pretty worn out and gotten stronger skin or whatever. But, the real point is that he just walks bare foot. Period.
Making his way toward the river, he could finally hear the movement of it. Rushing waters,the current pushing along. Nature had the most creative and beautiful sounds. As he was just getting more and more relaxed, he heard voices. Quickly doing a sharp turn, he hid behind the bark of the tree. His head slowly turned to get a view of who was there. His nose gently sniffed the air. Defiantly werewolves, for as much as he can tell. Carefully maneuvering skillfully through the maze of trees and shrubs, Marco got to a destination to where he could clearly see the two. His eyes became dark, looking at them. Do they not know how loud they are? he scoffed softly, as he kept low to the ground. Stalking them like prey, almost. Yet, obviously Marco wouldn't attack them, two versus one? Not a chance there. But, a little scare would be fun. Something to perk up his day, a little entertainment. But, what if he couldn't spook them? Marco sat there, in deep thought. Why do I over-complicate things. Rolling his eyes at his pathetic ideas and thoughts, the 19 year old Russian boy stuffed his hands back into his pocket.
He quickly walked out into the open with a smirk across his face. He shot a glance at the wolf in the water, yet his eyes were softer on the female standing there. Apparently, by the looks of it, those two were on a fishing trip. Dark eyes cast a glare upon the cat gnawing at the fish on the ground. Marco stood silently for a couple more moments before turning toward the red-headed female, nodding his head in a silent greeting. He'd greet the man-wolf the same way, yet a bit more of a "whatever" greeting. Marco wasn't ever fond of other masculines. Always some sort of competition, its ridiculous. Females were more of a better creature to talk to, in Marco's opinion. Only for the fact that they don't intimidate him or trigger him in anyway. He'd always forgive a female, but for a male...It will never get better only worse.
"I'm Marco." he'd say with almost no emotion on his face, nor how he said it. He wouldn't ever ask for other's names. He found it rude to ask information about someone without them saying it first. Unless, it was an emergency, then things will get heated or what-not. Running his fingers through his gelled-back hair, he'd pop a smile before it slowly faded away after a few seconds.

[Lavellan]

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𝑅ó𝒾𝓈í𝓃 𝑀𝒸𝐿𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓁𝒾𝓃
Huntress
Level Five
21
Scent: Roses
❃

Form: Wolf/Human
Location: The Forest/Coronation Room
Tags: The Pack

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A melodic, winding howl pulled Róisín to a halt, her fur bristling with the urgency that tugged within her upon hearing the sound. Suddenly, her heart rate picked up, and she felt as though she had to answer the call, and now. This must be the Alpha's Coronation! Launching herself forward into a loping gait, Róisín let the forest pass her by, ignoring every sound that would have previously caught her attention, the only things causing her to change her path were the various little branches and logs that appeared in her way. Her large white paws thudded loudly on the soft soil, her careful hunter's disposition forgotten completely with her need to get back to the Reservation.
To get home.
Her lungs burned with each inhale as she entered the final mile of her journey, her muscles aflame, begging her to at least slow her pace to recover. But she couldn't. This calling was the reason that Kieran had refused to join the pack, this "mindless" need to follow the call of those in power were not his style, and a small smile crossed her face as she wondered what he would think of her now. But the smile was soon replaced by a look of determination. She could care later. Now, she needed to join her pack.
Muscles trembling, she finally slowed as she approached the reservation, and, as she made her way to the little nook where she had hidden her clothes, a smile pulled across her maw. The Reservation was alight with a warm, homey glow, and it looked more than inviting. She carefully pulled out her little bag, closing her eyes as the white light swam over her.
She smoothed down the lacy white top, attempting to smooth out any wrinkles that may have found their way into it. As she laced up her boots, she paused. Was this the proper attire for a Coronation? Licking her lips nervously, she wondered if she could sneak into her room to change into something nicer. Tucking the bag back where she had originally hidden it, she walked up the steps to the Reservation, opening the door and glancing around. There was no one in the hall, she could easily sneak upstairs, but a murmur of voices, and, more importantly, a tantalizing smell hit her, and she stepped towards the room. Her clothes would be fine.
Just before she entered the Coronation Room, she paused, a flutter of nerves crossing her heart. For the first time since she arrived, she realized that she didn't... she didn't really know anyone. She had not made a friend in the pack yet...
Straightening her top once again, smoothing the white lace out against the black skinny jeans she was wearing, she raised her head and put on her biggest smile as she walked into the room. That would have to change tonight.

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𝕂𝕚𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕟 𝕄𝕔𝕃𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕝𝕚𝕟
Loner
Level Seven
21
Scent: Black Coffee
☽

Form: Wolf
Location: Forest/Reservation Territory.
Tags: Elspeth

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A little laugh bubbled up Kieran's throat at her outburst, nodding. "Amazing." He repeated quietly, looking back over his shoulder as if to catch a glimpse of the herd once again. The forest around them seemed barren, however, with the many residents either hiding in the trees or the underbrush. There was a kind of energy in the air, not one of tension or even excitement, rather a calming, positive energy that the pair of wolves seemed to relax into. His tail wagging softly, he looked over to the female as they moved, she raising her muzzle to the air, scenting the area, he smiled again.
He was lucky, really, that she had come across him. He could be sulking in his little cave right now, feeling sorry for himself because he was all alone. But he wasn't. He was out exploring, and, most importantly, having fun. He turned to her, still smiling, as she spoke, and he chuckled. "Is that mischief in your eyes I see?" He commented, a falsely innocent expression crossing his features. "Why, Miss Elspeth, I sure do hope you ain't planning nothing..." He drawled, a thick "Southern" drawl playing in his voice. Chuckling to himself, he let his ears relax, no longer concentrating on catching all of the sounds that filled the air. Frowning lightly as his dark nose twitched,the pack's scent seeming to grow stronger and stronger with every step. He wrinkled his nose, the scent of so many wolves at once almost overpowering to him, much like standing next to someone wearing too much perfume. He paused, one paw hovering over the earth as he stood, the pressure building in his chest as a tickle itched his nose, and a short, sharp sneeze disrupted the quiet of the forest. He lowered his head, rubbing at his snout in an attempt to relieve the odd tickling sensation that annoyed him so. When he recovered, he wriggled his nose almost comically, before bounding forward to fall back in pace with Elspeth once.
"We must be getting close now." He stated excitedly, longing to see what the fae had up her sleeve. Perhaps she was planning nothing, and that would be fine by him as well. It was the adventure, and her company, that were important.

[♚ Queen ♚]

MIKA

Tags: Roisin

Mika looked over from admiring the warm room with its dancing flames on the candles as she heard someone enter. She smiled as she saw it was Roisin. She had only met the hunter once when she first entered, and saw her at the dinner table. She hadn't seen her since, in fact, she hadn't had much interaction with some of the pack. Time to get started right? She ran a hand over her creamy white sweater dress to smooth it out. Making sure to grab a glass of wine for the beautiful she wolf she progressed over to her on cream colored heels. "I know some of the pack will be coming in late, but I am glad to see you are not one of them Roisin." She hummed at her passing over the glass. "Here you go. Nerves tend to make you thirsty.". She knew that first hand, and took a sip. Her amber gaze swept over the room about them before tucking that loose strand of purple hair back behind her ear. She could thank Alastair for pointing it out to her as she never tucked it before until he had started doing so. It just felt right now. She turned her gaze back to Roisin. "So what have you been preoccupying yourself with here lately since the dinner?" She inquired trying to make small talk.

[kanni]

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Name; Serenity
Nicknames; Ren, Black Widow,
Serendipity(?)
Age; 17
Gender; Female
Rank; Fighter (level 6)
Tagged; Robin
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Serenity winced as the girl took off and slammed into a tree. That was
definitely going to leave a mark.
"Nice name. Um yah. Cybil's being promoted today yay." Serenity tucked
a loose strand of hair back into her braided bun and waved her
hands in the air. She wasn't the biggest fan of large gatherings, but
as this was a formal occasion she had to be there.
"Seeing as you're the new lead hunter, you should probably show up."
Serenity smiled slightly, gesturing at Robin's suitcase.
"If you have anything nicer in there, I suggest you get changed into

it." The dirty blonde then proceeded to point out the bathroom and take a few steps closer to the coronation room. She didn't want to be terribly obvious that she was itching to get away from the strange fae, but the food was calling her and she had to answer it. By shoving handfuls down her throat.
"If you need anything, i'll just be in the coronation room." Serenity's smile turned to a more pained one, and she made an escape into the room. It was decorated wonderfully, and the teen couldn't help but wonder who had done it and when had they had the time to do it on such short notice. Well, maybe not that short of a notice but still. A golden light overtook the room, produced by white candles dancing in silver holders. A table holding wine and a long table full of delicacies that Serenity knew Chef had poured her heart and soul into occupied one wall, and other more ceremonious decorations in the pack colors- a silver and blue mix, took up the rest of the space. Mika and a hunter Serenity hadn't seen before stood together with Alastair, but otherwise the room was rather empty of pack members. Double checking her hair in a reflective surface and smoothing down her black and white top, Serenity moved to a vacant spot by herself.

[Lavellan]

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𝑅ó𝒾𝓈í𝓃 𝑀𝒸𝐿𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓁𝒾𝓃
Huntress
Level Five
21
Scent: Roses
❃

Form: Human
Location: Coronation Room
Tags: Mika

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The sky blue gaze flitted around the warmly lit room as Róisín checked for a familiar face. She knew that at dinner, not all the wolves were present, but there seemed to be far more here that she didn't recognize than she did. Realizing then that she might actually be scowling at the pack - her usual resting face mixing with the nerves that danced in her stomach to leave her with a rather unpleasant facial expression - and so she softened her gaze, allowing for a little smile to pull at her lips. Why was she so nervous anyhow? These were her pack, and, whether they knew it now or not, her friends.
As she looked around the little gathering, her composure and stance far friendlier than they had been, a familiar face made her way over to her, the girl's purple hair immediately recognizable, even though she had not really make contact with her earlier. Her heart sank a little as she noted the girl's pretty dress and heels, and she bit her lip, glancing down at her own boots. They had a little heel - about an inch to give her the lift she needed to keep her confidence high - but they were nothing fancy... No, it would be fine - no one would be looking at her anyway.
Her face fell a little as Mika spoke, worrying that she had been late, but she perked up when the Omega told her she hadn't been. Hmm, there's a first time for everything. She took the wine gratefully with a smile. "Thanks, Mika. I think it's needed." She laughed quietly before taking a sip, gaze scanning the room before landing back on the girl as she spoke. "There are a lot of wolves here I haven't met yet." She thought aloud, hoping at least that Mika thought the same. Probably not though, the purple-haired girl seemed to be absolutely on top of things. That was probably because she didn't shoot off into the forest at first chance without introducing herself to the pack. Clearing her throat, she listened to the girl's question. "Not much, really." She laughed, holding the glass in a careful, yet delicate grip, making sure to be gentle with it. She didn't want to ruin anyone's clothes with the drink, nor did she want to spill it on the ground and make work for the staff. "I went for a run, to scope out the area for tomorrow's hunt. The Reservation is in such a beautiful place." She took another little sip from her glass, savouring the taste. Wine had always held a bitter taste for her, no matter what kind it was or where it came from, but she had learned to enjoy it. "I love your dress!" She chimed almost out of the blue, a beaming smile showing her genuinity.
Deciding that it was probably best to steer the conversation back on course, she looked around the room once more, then spoke up once again. "What about here? Did anything interesting happen while I was gone?" She asked, refraining herself from raising the glass to her lips again. She wasn't a lightweight, but she didn't want to make a show of herself this early in her life with the pack.

[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 >> Watchful
Location >> Luke's Territory
Tags >> Luke
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...she is fierce."

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The red and cream she wolf's ears perked as the sounds of the howls form the pack reached their ears. She wasn't sure what she thought of it, so she merely narrowed her gaze as she looked in the direction of the sound. They seemed to be rather close very quickly for just being newly put together as a pack. Kathrine wasn't sure what she thought about that either, but she had a bad feeling about it. Her attention were drawn back to Luke as he spoke to her and then started moving past her to head to his den, offering her to follow him if she wished. Judging by where she lay now, if she stayed here, she was a sitting deer, just waiting to be attacked, borders or no borders. Kathrine really hadn't been thinking of that when she'd laid down originally as her only reason for lying down was to show respect to him as it was his territory. Then again, judging by his chuckle, perhaps she'd shown more submission than she had originally thought she would through that attack. That must of been it, but it seemed to amuse him, and that was better than angering him. This thought seemed to bring a pleasant ring to Kathrine's mind, but she didn't know why, so she pushed it away.

With a soft groan, Kathrine pulled herself up on her paws again and followed Luke closely as to not lose him in the brush. She did keep a respectable distance of a foot or so however as they walked as to not get into his personal space and stayed a step behind so that he was leading rather than walking together. In her mind, he had authority over her as she was on "his" territory and she respected that which was why she went to extra measures to please him rather than seem like she was challenging him. Kathrine hadn't gone to extra measures before to ensure she stayed on someone's good side, but she figured it was because she was worried about having to fight Luke if she made the wrong move. That had to be the reason...right? Either way, she followed this line of thinking as it seemed to be working well. She glanced at him every once in a while, her icy blue gaze looking a bit more curious than before as she made sure she was staying with him as they traversed through the center of his claimed land.

[♚ Queen ♚]

MIKA

Tags: Roisin

She relaxed a bit as Roisin's open demeanor as it helped calm some of her nerves, and she hoped she was doing the same for Roisin. She fell silent though at the females remark about new faces a sadness creeping up on her. She didn't know..the hunter had been off in the woods. Mika debated on if she should tell her, or let her be shocked when it was Cybil who walked in to be coronated, and not Benjamin. She bite her lip in her indecision, but felt she couldn't do that to the hunter. She was opening her mouth to speak when her dress was complimented making her blush. "Thanks, I didn't know exactly what to wear. I love the simple, but elegant outfit you picked. It suites you, and yes things happened here while you were out. " She paused to take a breath before commenting," some pack members left. For whatever reasons..Not much detail is known. We have a new Lead Hunter, Beta, and Cybil is now Alpha. I didn't want the rank, and it's her right to ascend. She will do a wonderful job. We also have a new Healer Apprentice I hope on the way. I really don't know. " She met Roisins eyes with her warm amber ones. "I just know we will be okay though. The beta is very capable..His name is Alastair. Plus, we still have some others with us like Matrona, Amos, and others. It will all work out. "

[feather_light_flight]

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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 made her way through the back stairs, eyes
glittering as she stood at the bottom, taking deep
breathes to calm herself. The pack would probably
be gathered by now. She could do this. With another
deep breath, the fae stepped forward, opening the door
and making her way with a strong and steady gait, to
the round dias at the center of the room.

"Evergreen Pack, please, we have lost Benji and
Violet. As previous beta I have stepped up to fill the
hole Benji left behind. We are working on filling our
empty ranks. Alistair has joined us as Beta, and we thank
him for his service to the pack. We have already gone
through struggles, and we will continue to thrive.
I ask that you accept me as alpha, that we bind ourselves
as a pack, and prepare to face the future together.
I ask for bravery, for sacrifice, and for you to love
and accept your pack mates. Do you accept that you
are now a part of the Evergreen Pack?"

Her cool eyes scanned across the room, and, with all
the control she had been trained for, she opened herself
to accept the pack's power, patiently waiting for those
in the room to bind their power to hers, to accept the
pack.

[♚ Queen ♚]

MIKA

Tags: The Pack

She was waiting for Roisins reaction when suddenly the music dwindled going silent. It was time, and her eyes wandered to the door that would open revealing their future. The door was creaking, and her pulse raced. She hoped the others were filling in behind her. She heard movement, but didn't turn to look. Her eyes were focused on Cybil as she swooped into the room her demeanor strong as she stalked toward the dias. Her words carried around the room, and though everything seemed rushed..it was perfect. Nerves were to high for it to be any other way. She finished her speech, and then her power swirled into the room causing ripples in the flame. A silence hit, and Mika realized the others probably didn't know what to do. As another Alpha in the pack it would mean a great deal if she went first. Mika stepped toward the dias placing her drink down. "I, Mika Rose, of Alpha bloodline..last of the Rose line accept my place in this pack, and you as Alpha." She called out her voice strong, and full of pride before she unleashed her own power. All of it. Feeling it swirl into the air mixing with Cybil's creating a gust in the room. The candles were flickering a lot now, and by the end of everyone's powers medging will extinguish.