† Shiver †

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Username: Beanie
Name: Jenna Morel
Gender: Female
Age: Sixteen
Personality: Still developing, I'm not %100 sure yet. I hope this is okay.
Human Looks: Jenna has French roots, although she was born and raised in Mercy Falls, only returning to France every other summer. She has olive, tan skin and thickly lashed hazel eyes that are surrounded by a soft, feminine face shape. Her nose is small and petit, as well as her body structure, and stands only 5'6" or so. She has an odd way of dressing, yet pulls it off in a fashionable way, her clothes reflecting her mood and the weather. By weather, I don't mean raincoat if it's rainy, shorts if it's sunny. On an overcast day, Jenna will wear neutral colors. On a hot summer day she'll wear warm sunny tones. { She looks kind of like Zoey Deschanel }
Wolf Looks: In wolf form Jenna is a beautiful white and grey timber wolf.
Eye Color: Hazel.
Relationship: N/A
How long you have been a werewolf: Not long at all, she was bitten only weeks ago.
History: Normal teen history, nothing special.
Theme Song: 'A Whisper' by Coldplay.
Other: Every time you come close III-shiver... shiver...

[Honourable Villain]

-Accepted Beanie ^^ Welcome! You can start pretty much anywhere at the moment. Lovely picture of the wolf.-

Damian took notice to Mayia's blush but it intrigued him on her behavior when the door sounded. With a mental shrug, his senses told him it was Nalexedite before he came close to the door. Reluctantly lifting his free hand from his jacket, he cracked the door and then opened it a bit more to reveal Nalexedite. "Yo," He greeted lightly and glanced over Nalexedite's shoulder to be sure nobody else saw. It would be pretty bad if Ryu found out about them being around a human, especially inside a human's house. "Took you long enough," He commented and backed away from the door a bit and then glaced at Mayia seeinf if it was alright for him to come inside. The cool draft from the outdoors sent him a chill but it was not enough for his body to threaten him with shifting into a wolf body. If it was nightfall and a breeze came by, that would be enough to shift anybody. Ryu always took care for the pack, the werewolf cabin was always warm at night for everyone to rest and relax and not shift in their sleep.

[Mayiamaru]

Mayia blinked, looking up at Nalexedite curiously. She still remained cautious of him, but something about him seemed very familiar. "H-Hello." Mayia said quietly. It was obvious that she didn't recognize him in the least. She stayed in the background, still a little nervous even though Damian said that he was a friend. After a second, she bowed her head. "P-Please come in." She said with a panicky voice.

Nalexedite was pretty calm, grinning back at Damian, however he was a bit surprised to see that Damian had opened the door. "Hey." He grinned, then stepped in before Mayia could even give him permission. "Hey Mayia." He said, still smiling, until Mayia replied. Mayia had looked up, her expression a bit scared and surprised.

"H-How do you know my name?..." She said, stepping back as a shutter ran up her spine. At that instant, Moleson stood and ran to Mayia's side, growling at the boys by the door. His protective instints were very keen.

Nalexedite was shocked that Mayia hadn't recognized him at all, and it clearly showed in his expression. "It's me. Nalexedite. Alex. Y'know. The guy who was always walking you home from school or rigging the school bell to ring half an hour early. Remember?" Nalexedite said in a futile attempt to jog Mayia's memory, but she just shook her head, inching back.

[tamed.]

((Still Accepting? </3))

Username: Tamed.
Name:
Astrik Mendel
Gender:
Female
Age: 16, turning 17 soon.
Personality:
Astrik was born into an asian family, but a rebel. She ran away one day, only at 11 years old; causing her to be bitten by a raged wolf. She is scarred, keepin everything to herself. She isn't a soical butterfly, more like a swan. To be embraced, and admired. Never loved. Astrik is those people who can 'relate'. She is simple, but something about her gives her depth, and one you felt like you read her, you realise, their more pages to be discovered. She wil follow commands as if she was a machine, to be ordered. And if you are kind enough, you will see the pain in her eyes. She begs for symapathy, but not verbally, but in her actions. She loves to be the center of attention. She's chatty, but will only talk to those she has seen and relises, "oh, I've never talked to her and I've been seeing her for how long?"
She is playful, always the one to go first. But to close friends, she is stubborn, but regretably honest.
Human Looks:
Click~
Wolf Looks:
Click~
Eye Color:
A very pale brown, almost amber-brown, but paler. <3
Relationship:
Open an Single.. but she tends to say away from these.
How long you have been a werewolf:
Ever scince I was a child, 5 years.
History:
Ehhh... it shall be releaved in my posts. ._.
Theme Song:
Toy Soldiers, Eminem.
Other:
My scaft blew across my face as the wolf bit me. My hold arm grew numb as shivers when up to the brain. I shrieked, a fist slamming agenst my face as he breathe slowly into my ear, "You'll be okay, girl. Your our future."

[Honourable Villain]

-Accepted, welcome Tamed. ^^-

Damian blinked a bit when confusion began to settle in between Mayia and Nalexedite. "Maybe this isn't the Mayia you were looking for?" He asked as if it was an open option but he highly doubted it. He then began to feel hopeless and useless, the two worst possible feelings Damian could ever stand. He hated being useless, Damian always has the urge to help others and he would always try to find a way around a situation when it becomes difficult. It was just his way.
Damian's green eyes fell a bit towards the gorund and his hands were shoved back into his pockets as he gave Mayia's dog another glance, seeing that he had finally moved. His wolf instincts told him to show the dog who's boss but that was no needed, and it would be a dead giveaway that he wans't completely human. But still, the german sheperd could pose a threat if the warnings got worse or turn into a possible attack, which he hoped it wouldn't.

[Mayiamaru]

Nalexedite really doubted even the slightest possibility that it wasn't the same girl that he had known four years ago. "I know that it's her, and I can prove it." Nalexedite said firmly, walking towards Mayia. Her eyes had widened though and she took another step back, her breath caught in her throat while Moleson stood between them. It only took a stern glare from Nalexedite to make the dog stand down, though.

Mayia just continued to back away. "G-Get away from me..." Mayia stuttered, clutching her hands. The way that Nalexedite approached her made her feel like he was going to try and kill her or something. His golden eyes just a frightening sight to behold.

Nalexedite grabbed her by the shoulders and stared into her eyes. "You hate the scent of blood because it drives you nuts. Around your waist is a tattoo that stretches all the way around. You were forced to get it because of some stupid guys at the school. And even here." Nalexedite had taken Mayia's wrist and rolled it out of the way to reveal bandages. "You got into a fight and they slit the back of your wrist. I know it's you." Nalexedite said forcefully, but this only scared Mayia further. He was trying to make Mayia remember him.

Mayia knew that she had the scars and the tattoo that Nalexedite described, but she didn't actually know how they had gotten there before. She thought that the scars were from suicide attempts... Mayia had no idea how this person could even know about them, but in desperation, she looked at Damian with an expression that screamed for help.

[Honourable Villain]

Damian blinked at Nalexedite's actions and the first thing that came to mind was to defend Mayia. He glared at the dog for backing down so easily, but then who would get in the way of a determined wolf? Damian would. He quickly reacted to Mayia's expression and he placed an arm on Nalexedite's upper arm, slightly tightening his grip to indicate Nalexedite to release Mayia. "You can't make anyone remember, but you can help. Right now, this is not helping, you're scaring the hell out of her." Man, Damian wished he had Ryu's attitude right now. He kept his voice stern and serious but Damian wasn't the type to be serious all the time. He didn't have the alpha intimidation to make anyone do anything, but he could put up a fight if this ended badly. His eyes grew into a deep emerald green as he watched Nalexedite for his next move. "Let her go."

[the northern red.]

{Bookmarking}

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Jenna choked on bile and blood-she didn't know who's. Maybe that dead carcass over there, maybe the carcass she wished she would become. She rubbed the roof of her mouth her her tongue, still raw from stomach acid. Another retch erupted from her throat, but she had already puked every crumb left in her uneasy tummy. She held her stomach and waited for the painful change of anatomy to come, but nothing happened. The girl waited a moment more, but she got the message-I'm sticking with you, her brain ordered her body. With a few more gags and resistant shaking legs, she stumbled to her feet, tripping to the closest tree. You've got this Jen, she reminded herself, closing her eyes, You always do.
Her head threw back and she let out the loudest scream she could, but her throat screeched back, resisting being used and choking itself. A whimper escaped her, and she slid to the ground, elbows on bare knees, face in hands.

{ What season is it? And thanks for accepting me ^^ }

[Mayiamaru]

Nalexedite blinked, looking back at Damian, his grip still on Mayia's wrists. Finally, Nalexedite released Mayia after seeing the look in her eyes. "S-Sorry. But I can't believe you forgot me." Nalexedite said, looking at Mayia with a bit of a hurt expression. He never thought that Mayia would be the kind of person to just forget a person who she was helped by and who she had helped again and again throughout their few years of friendship.

Mayia just watched Nalexedite, rubbing her wrists with a small frown. Her wrists really hurt since Nalexedite was pretty strong. "I-I'm sorry..." She said quietly as she sank to her knees, her head hung while she breathed as calmly as she could. "When I came out of the hospital, I didn't remember anything... P-Please don't be angry..." She pleaded with her hands over her ears. She was grateful to Damian for helping her out, but expressing that thanks wasn't the first thing on her mind right now. She really expected to get hit for forgetting Nalexedite.

(It's early winter)