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name; Benji Hutcherson
age; 35
species; werewolf
rank; medic
tags; Jason, Adam, Skylar, Emm, James
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Benji stood over James with a powerful paw pinning the hunter to the ground. Benji's jaws snapped as he snarled and barked in front of James face, even daring to lean in close to the kids throat. The medic was trying to control himself, attempting to reign in his anger before he offed the young hunter. Noticing Skylar's presence he eventually began to back off. The Beta was more than capable of handling this punk. Leaning down Benji mucked ahold of James shirt with his teeth and dragged the hunter towards Skylar. Dumping him by the Beta's feet Benji turned tail and began to help his fellow pack mates. Shifting, Benji leaned down to assess Adam's wounds and stop the bleeding while Jason took care of Emm. "Come on bud, stay with me." Both of them needed to get to the pack house immediately, but he couldn't leave Skylar here by herself. "Damn it." He growled out, ripping off pieces of his shirt to tie around Adam's wounds. "It's gunna be okay, you're gunna be okay." He was breathing, but his breaths were shallow and shaky. 'I need to get those bullets out of him and stop any bleeding. Crap, it could be internal bleeding too.' Benji thought. "Jason, they need to get back to the house. We can't treat them here."

[littlewolf5000]

✦ Kathrine Kingston ✦
Species- Blade I Role: Agent I Tags-Theo, D'arc, Jin I crush: open
Only humming as i heard D'arcs comment i glanced over my shoulder "And rightfully so" i commented as i headed out the door, each step causing the berral of the gun to press against my ankle giving contant support i was armed. upon reaching the truck i unlocked it with a chirp and pulled myself in, instantly setting my insulated cup in the holder before letting the door slam shut and lock, a extra measure i always took i were alone. Now situated within the confines of the trucks cabin i let out a breath as i plumped up my hair and stuck the key in the ignition hearing the beast roar to life with a satisfying ease, flicking to a reasonable music channel and turning up the volume i buckled up and took a sip of the hot cocoa beside me, and with ensuring the ear peice worked turned out of the drive way the gravel crunching under tire and soon i was cruising down the street heading into town though not having to travel in towns often i forgot how annoying the traffic could be, with stopping more then i had wished to admit, and trying not to run over the people who darted across the street, rather then use the crosswalks it was a real test of my patients but finally, with several choice curse words, that were likely picked up by the earpeice, i was finally heading down my route. Upon coming on it i slowed well below the speedlimit and turned on the headlights despite it not being completely dark yet, it was getting there and we couldn't afford a clue being missed. Some time had passed and nothing caught my eye from the cabin, but i knew you could never be to throughrow so, parking in a spot where i was out of the way, and blended in nicely i grabbed the flashlight,
peperspray, and pocket knife from the glovebox, tucking them in various pockets on my person and i was set. Now with cocoa in hand i pulled the door open and hopped out with little trouble before letting the door slam behind me and truck chirp locked before setting off on foot, the flashlight, to be less obvious was tucked up my sleeve and shining at the ground,
yet my head remained held right, and staring ahead as walked, only every so often did i glance down as i knew if something was picked up in the light given off by the rod, i'd see so in my peripheral vision so as far as the towns people who were passing were concerned i was simply a girl going for a stroll, yet as i continued to walk, i saw nothing, absolutely nothing caught my attention the four laps around my route i had done, pausing between each one of course so i didn't look like some psycho stalking their prey, but still, no luck, and i let out a sigh as i glanced at the sky, i had been at it for a few hours and the sun was beginning to set. Blinking i lifted my hood on, but let my attractive hair remain visible as i discreetly pressed the button on the ear piece before speaking "Hey guys, I've got nothing down here, aside from the normal paper cups and napkins blowing around, but i mean, that will be in any town" i reported back before heading back to the truck, next up, the clothing store.

↩ Adam Hale ↪
Species- Werewolf I Role: Guard I Tags- Skylar, the healers, the hunter I crush: open
The sudden voice of skylar pulled my back awake as i reopened my eyes to be met with her standing with the kid who fired at gun-point, with his own gun none the less, and my ears twitched, not on my own accord but my brain, just trying to get me to move, to get off that position, which earned a grunt from me as i let my eyes close once more until the pain died back down as i was able to get my legs under my body, attempting to lift myself off the ground but it was no use,
every time i tried, i wound up on the dirt once again, i was stuborn, everyone knew that, i hated being kept down, and despite the pain surging through my body, this was no different, my green specked eyes watched the scene unfold until i heard someones voice, closer, directly by me and my gaze switched to them-Benji crouched in front of me studying the injuries i had substained before letting out a growl, causing my ears to flatten out and lead to lift "What?' i breathed though i wasn't completely sure he could understand me, i had glanced to emm a few times just to ensure she was okay, before looking back at the healer with me, grunting in protest as he tied me up with his clothing, i felt weak, i wasn't supposed to be down, ever.

[hellb0und]

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name. // aurora lane. x • x gender. // female. x • x species. // werewolf x • x rank // fighter. x • x tags. // none.
"i am as deadly as fire itself."

I don't respond to his previous comment, mentioning those who have gone "rabid". Upon seeing him get up, & offering me a refill, I shake my head. As he walks off, I continue to silently survey the booming crowd. My interest was already nonexistent, and I was tempted to walk out. Though I decided over it and ended up waiting until he returned. Expecting him to carry on the conversation, I stare at him from across the table. I never have had a way with words, anyway. Though eventually, I quickly trail off myself. Walking over and asking for a water, which is given to me within minutes. The crowd had gotten notably larger since I last visited. Considering I was well aware it would only take a second, I decided to wait. Walking back over with my drink in hand, I again take my seat across from him.

(Didn’t entirely know what to write. Apologies about it being rather repetitive.)

[FLYBOY]

James || Human || Hunter || tags;; Adam, Skylar, Emmelene, Benji

James knew he had made a very big mistake. From the second he squeezed the trigger, more and more of the wolves seemed to emerge like magic from the forest undergrowth. He barely had time to see a blur of motion out of the corner of his eye before his gun had been wrenched from his hand and thrown far out of his reach; immediately, he lunged for it, but the werewolf was faster, and he found himself abruptly lying flat on his back, the wind knocked out of him by the force with which he had been bowled over. He felt his blood run cold, and he found himself staring up into the most terrifying sight he had ever had the misfortune to see, a werewolf's fangs inches from his face. To his credit, he didn't freeze, though he was now experiencing fear the likes of which he had never felt. Instead, James fought madly against the beast, struggling to get at his pocketknife, to do anything to keep that thing away from him, but his arms were trapped beneath him, and he felt horribly helpless.
Suddenly, the wolf above him moved and he found himself being dragged somewhere; he writhed and struggled to get free of the grip, but to no avail. A shifted werewolf was much stronger than an ordinary human, no contest. He landed with a grunt at the feet of someone he hadn't seen approach; everything had happened so quickly, and was now so jumbled, that he could hardly keep track of how many enemies he was surrounded by. Too many, that was for sure. Disheveled and disoriented, he quickly scrambled to sit up, looking up at the person standing above him with an aggressive scowl on his face as his hand went for his pocketknife again- but he abruptly froze, expression melting into a slack-jawed, startled look as he stared down the barrel of his own handgun.
Yep, he screwed up good this time.
James blinked a few times, struggling to understand this. His heart was racing, and his hands were shaking slightly as he slowly raised them in surrender. His eyes were wide and frightened; he certainly didn't look the part of the cold-blooded killer, in spite of the blood on his hands. He could form no words to defend himself or beg for mercy; he could only look up at the fearsome woman with a silent plea on his face.

[amarok.]

Skylar Aleksandersen I Werewolf I Beta I tags; Adam, Benji, James, Jason, Emmy
She loved it when they pleaded for their lives. Hated it, in a way, too - she despised cowards more than anything else - but loved the sense of power ut gave her. The nods of pack members and respectful "ma'am" or two never came close. And she admired those - begrudgingly - who remained defiant until the end. Unfortunately, this one fell into neither category.
She scowled.
"Benji, Jason, you guys get the casualties back to the house. I believe you have a key, Benji? Once they're stable, send a call for the fighters to assemble. Everybody else is to stay inside and stay alert."
It wasn't a good situation. A troop down, a hunter wounded and no sign of reinforcements, unless either Benji or Jason had had the foresight to call for them. She still had no idea if the gun was loaded, and even though she could certainly handle the bloke if he decided to call her bluff, she couldn't count on the fact that he only had one weapon, and that he might injure somebody else.
So she kept the pistol levelled at his heart with a badly-mantained cold look on her face and emitted a low growl.
"Get up. Keep your hands where I can see them. Savvy?"

Jason Loen I Werewolf I Medic I tags; Adam, Benji, Emmy,
James, Skylar
No, no, no, stay with me, Emm.
He pulled a haemostatic compress from his depressingly small, pretty much futile, bag of supplies and pressed it to the injury. The stench of blood and silver burned his enhanced nose.
But the blood didn't clot like it was supposed to. Within seconds, his wad of fabric was soaked. Benji was right. They had to get them back. Fast.
With well-practised calm, he pulled out two rolls of fresh haemostatic bandages, chucked them to his partner and applied at third to the crater in the auburn wolf's chest, murmuring reassuringly under his breath, and slipped his arms around her. With a grunt of effort, he just about managed to lift her. Thank God she was so small. Still, she was, in lupine form, heavy; after ten paces, he had to lower her to the ground and gesture to Benji, who'd always been the stronger of the pair.
"You'll have to carry her, Ben. I'll take Adam."

D'Arc is waiting for Jin.

Theodore Ford I Human I Blade I tags; Aurora
He just nodded, deposited his empty cups into the bin, ordered a second cup - or third, if you counted the espresso - of coffee and two cookies, took it and returned to the table where, despite his over-inflated ego, he was actually surprised to still see Aurora sitting.
He slid into his seat, opened one cookie, took a bite and slid the other towards his new friend then - having swallowed his mouthful of chocolate chip - gestured at Aurora.
"Uh, so... If you don't mind me asking, ma'am, how about you tell me about yourself? Sorry if I sound a little forward."
With a chuckle, he added, "As for Moi? My name's Theo, duh, I'm pretty awesome and my second favourite reptile is a dragon. So there you go."

[.Spaceman.]

xx Hanjin Min · 27 · Blade · Second-in-Command · Pansexual · Tags; Adrian, Katrine, Theodore

Jin scoffed. 'Looking amazing' wasn't exactly a goal he had in mind when they came here, and it still wasn't. He shared Adrian's look, eyebrows raised as if saying, I don't know. He snatched up the earpiece as soon as Kat had left, placing it in his ear as he listened to D'Arc.
"Uh-huh. How so?" he muttered to the Blade leader as he watched him grab a laptop. Hanjin didn't exactly like it either, but he was incredibly curious about the nature of whatever was behind the recent events in Jasper. He took the laptop in hand as soon as it was handed to him, opening it up and logging in.
"Sure thing. What's the cover story? Renting a chopper for some landscape footage? How 'bout for just some general aerial photography?" By now, he'd already found a site in the area and was reading through the main page. "Whatcha think?" He held up the laptop for approval. There was a pause of silence before he heard Katrine's report come on through the earpiece. He said nothing, only lowering the computer a couple inches when she'd finished speaking. He wasn't sure if finding nothing was a good thing or a bad thing.



((hmu if you need someone to tag bc these two aren't doing anything atm))

xx Tuomo Latvala · 24 · Werewolf · Fighter · Heteroflexible · Tags; Open



xx Sophia Alessi · 21 · Human · Citizen · Heterosexual · Tags; Open

[FLYBOY]

James || Human || Hunter || tags;; Adam, Skylar, Emmelene, Benji

James knew the gun was loaded. His father would have killed him for leaving the house with a gun with anything less than a full magazine; although, now that he was facing down a very angry werewolf, he was sort of reconsidering the exaggeration of killed. His father wasn't the kindest parent out there, but he was vastly preferable to this. He had never feared his father like this. In fact, he didn't think he had ever feared anything like this.
But there was no point in panicking, he reminded himself, as he took a deep, steadying breath and kept staring up at the woman as she snapped orders to the rest of the werewolves. So she must be in charge, or at least fairly high-up in the pack's hierarchy. Good to know, if he ever got out of here. The fact that she hadn't blown his brains out yet was promising- if she was just out to kill him, she easily could have done it already, with or without the gun. Of course, that didn't give him much hope for what would happen to him. He didn't allow himself to even consider it. He had to keep his mind sharp, focused on what was going on here and now, and hopefully find a way to escape. Right now, though, he knew that wasn't possible. There were just too many of them, so he would have to wait.
Slowly, steadily, James got to his feet, with his hands still held up. He swallowed nervously, and then set his jaw, expression resolving itself into one of determination and a fair amount of anger. He was still nervous, but no longer on the verge of breaking in the face of danger. He had calmed himself, and now he felt almost numb, oddly separated from the situation with only one thought racing through his mind. He had to survive this.

[Tonic_Memories]

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name; Benji Hutcherson
age; 35
species; werewolf
rank; medic
tags; Jason, Adam, Skylar,
Emm, Aurora, Tuomo
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With practiced ease Benji caught the hemostatic bandages and covered whatever wounds remained on Adam. Blood was quick to soak his make shift cloth wrappings and bandages. Listening as Skylar spouted out orders the medic nodded in understanding. "Yes, Ma'am." The reply was curious and short. "I'm gunna pick you up bud." Benji warned Adam as he scooped the Guard up and began to make his way back to the house. Noticing Jason struggle with Emmelene the older male paused as his partner lowered the she-wolf to the ground. "Not a problem." Sliding Adam into Jason's arms the former fighter squatted down as she lifted the injured girl up. He let out a small grunted as he shifted her weight about, trying not to aggravate her wounds while getting a firm hold on the wolf. The female's head was resting on his shoulder, body curled up close to his chest as his hands wrapped up and around her body. With a sense of urgency about him Benji took the lead as he began to jog back to the house.

While the pair wasn't too far away from their destination, it was still concerning how clos that hunter was to their homes. When the medic pair set the Guard and Hunter down Benji insisted on caring for Adam's wounds. "I can handle his wounds while I make calls." that's just what he did. First Benji draped a blanket over Adam and handed one to Jason, to help treat for shock. Noticing Adam had no exit wound for his chest the medic realized the bullet was still lodged in there. "Crap." Quickly putting on gloves Benji cleaned the outside gash and applied an anesthetic around the entry hole. Once properly numbed Benji made an incision on ether side of the wound, grabbed tweezers and began to dig into the hole. Thankfully the bullet was still intact and not too deep, he was able to safely extract the bullet without causing further injury. Flushing the area out to insure no bacteria remained, Benji cleaned in and around the wound and stitched Adam back up. Placing a pad over the freshly stitched area he wrapped gauze securely around the Guards chest. Adam was hurt far worse than what Benji thought, but it wasn't his first time dealing with a bullet wound.

"Okay buddy, your shoulder isn't too bad. Just a graze." Murmuring to Adam, despite him being knocked out, Benji changed his gloves and pulled out his phone. Cleaning the graze, Benji quickly contacted Tuomo. The phone didn't ring long until the 24 year-old answered. "Tuomo, hey listen. We've had an emergency and I need you to high tail it back to the pack house ASAP. Skylar's orders. I'll contact Aurora if you can get ahold of Blair." The phone call was short and Benji tried to keep panic out of his voice. However he was firm, making it clear the fighters needed to be with Skylar immediately. As he continued to treat Adam Benji dialed Aurora's number. She took a bit longer to pick up compared to Tuomo, he assumed she was in the middle of something at the moment. "Aurora it's Benji. We've got an emergency, I need you back at the house now. I'll explain more when you get here."

(Sorry if Benji seemed a bit rushed treating Adam's wounds. I tried googling how to treat a bullet wound, but from what I could find it was how to treat the wound while waiting for an ambulance.)

[puppiiteef]

|| Malaya | Tags: Blair | Female | Werewolf ||

Hands were set snugly in rabbit fur mittens. It quite did Malaya's senses in by the scent, But she couldn't get distracted by that. Today, she was hoping to make a friend!

Actually... They're in her pack. But, still, basically the same.

"Now... Where did I hear she'd be?" The short female asked herself. Her dark brown eyes looked from side-to-side, then down at her dirty boots. Blair wouldn't mind Malaya's scruffy look, right? Her hair was a mess, just like she had just woken up. But, she was nicely bundled with a peach sweater, and worn jeans.

(I apologize for it being quite short. It is late here, and I'm still getting used to roleplaying again.)

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name. // aurora lane. x • x gender. // female. x • x species. // werewolf x • x rank // fighter. x • x tags. // none.
"i am as deadly as fire itself."

"Aurora, stubborn & good with a bow." I respond with the slightest grin, which quickly disappears. I don't retrieve the offered chocolate chip cookie, though after awhile, finally give him my final answer. Which, as usual, is a blunt no. Regardless he seems to have expected this, and after watching him engulf the cookie for another minute, I can't think of anything more to say. Especially considering I have no experience with making “friends”, or acquaintances, for that matter. Though my attention drifts away from the male once my phone begins vibrating noisily. A small while later I answer, hearing that it’s Benji and there’s been some sort of an emergency. “Got it,” I respond. I decide over questioning him, since it’ll look nothing but suspicious. After hanging up I look at Theo, “I’ve gotta go.”