death isn't the end - forms thread

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to the discussion thread, please use this thread for chatting and plotting

some plot backstory:



the world was on the brink of global peace after a 3rd world war, no one knows who started it, but it ended as to be expected. lots of bloodshed and devastation. with so many countries now battered and bruised, including the big dogs like russia, china, and the usa, everyone just wanted peace.

all the major countries in the war had agreed to a cease-fire and met up to discuss peace terms. things looked so promising that the people of the world were starting to rejoice at the dream finally coming to life. unfortunately, peace would not come to pass.

no one knows who shot the first missile, some believe it was a smaller country wanting to keep the fighting going so they could rise up and rule over the ashes, letting the bigger countries kill each other while they hid in the shadows and waited.

it doesn't matter who started it, everyone would feel the effects of that single bomb. war erupted everywhere once more, but after less than a year, something strange started to happen. the dead didn't stay dead.

little did everyone know, that first bomb was a biological weapon that triggered reanimation in fresh corpses. as the war raged, those who died were suddenly alive again. to make matters worse, those who reanimated weren't actually alive, but dead men walking with only one thought on their minds. to eat.

once everyone took notice of this reanimation, the war turned from each other to themselves. chaos reigned for months as countries around the world tried to hold back the invasion of the undead, but it was no use, the bioweapon has spread and everyone is infected.

it has been 5 years since the war turned into internal chaos and attempts to quell the undead. only a couple hundred thousand people are still alive around the world, a tiny fraction of the billions of lives that once populated the earth.

werewolves have been in hiding for centuries and weren't strong enough in number to come out to the world without getting decimated by the humans. after the wars started, many packs were killed by the fighting or went deeper into hiding to wait it out. unfortunately, the bio weapon affects them as well and should they die, they too will reanimate but it depends on which form they died in that is reanimated. it's rare to find an undead wolf roaming around, but it has happened. the west side group is still more or less in hiding, but isn't as strict about it considering they were no longer in danger of being destroyed by millions of humans.

the west-side group has been living in their settlement for about 2-years now and have made quite a home for themselves. the east-side group has only arrived about 4 months ago and are still trying to settle into the area they have chosen. the west-side group knew about these new survivors the moment they arrived, but are reluctant to start a war with them. undead prowl the area, but hordes of them are roaming the nearby city where the survivors are starting to pillage for supplies. times are getting very dangerous and there may only be enough supplies for one group to survive.

many in the pack are arguing that they could wipe out the new group easily with their wolf strength, but everyone is weary for good reason. hunters could be among the new group's ranks and they could out the pack to their fellow humans and create more knowledgeable killers of their kind. it only takes one hunter to teach others how to take down a wolf and even if it's harder to find the deadly resources, it's not impossible.



rank descriptions:



leader or alpha; the one who makes all the tough decisions and puts the group's well being above their own. more or less an elected position, people won't follow someone they don't believe in, but a leader can control with fear just as easily as love and loyalty.

second or beta; the leader's right hand man, or woman, and is in charge of keeping things organized enough for the leader to make the best decisions for the group. will become leader should the current one be unable to lead.

doctor or epsilon; the medical leader of the group, in charge of the nurses and all things medical. will take control of any medical situation, even the leader will step back for them to do their job.

general or gamma; the military leader of the group, in charge of the soldiers and their patrols and training. looks to the leader for orders and relays their findings during patrols to the leader. can't declare war or attack another survivor group without the leader's permission.

nurse or healer; the medics of the group, reports to the doctor.

soldier; the fighters of the group, reports to the general. goes on patrols and keeps the area clear of undead and attacking survivors.

domestic or subodinate; the other people in the group. can be farmers, gardeners, livestock caretakers, and caregivers to the elders, children, or sick members. reports to the second should something come up like injured livestock or supply levels.



werewolf info:



• the species originated from a witch, altalune, and her beloved human, henrik.
  
  

  a coven of dark magic witches started to kill other covens to steal their magic and the others fought back. lycans were created by the dark witches to try and win the war they started, using the lycans as syphoning familiars to drain the magic from other witches when they kill them, but they lost control of their beasts. the lycans turned on their creators and the dark witches were wiped out along with many other covens as the lycans craved the magic in the witches' blood.
  
  altalune lost her coven to the lycans and fought back with the help of her human mate, henrik. she gave him strength and power to battle the creatures, but he became mortally wounded after a particularly brutal fight. the cursed magic of the creature infected the human and he was destined to become one of the raging beasts, but altalune loved him too much to let him go so she tended to his wounds and kept the cursed magic at bay for three days before the full moon rose and her powers were amplified. with the extra boost in her magic, altalune was able to enact a powerful ritual binding the cursed magic that was infecting henrik to the moon's power, saving him.
  
  though he was saved from becoming a mindless raging beast, henrik was no longer fully human. the cursed magic had been bound to the moon, but was still there and it gave him the strength of ten men and the speed unmatched by any man. he also had the ability to transform into a wolf. at first it was only during times of great anger or emotion, but he eventually learned how to control it enough to be able to transform at will and not explode when upset.
  
  the first full moon after his life was saved was a very catastrophic event. the cursed magic that was bound to the moon was unleashed and henrik was unable to control himself. he became a mindless beast, rampaging through town after town and killing dozens of innocents before altalune was able to chain him. it was a devastating moment for them both and they learned very quickly how to manage the full moons. magic laced chains, potions of wolf's bane, and a shack made of mountain ash helped henrik learn how to control his inner beast even during the full moon. it took him years, but eventually, he was able to keep his mind during the full moon nights and he never lost control again.
  
  after years of trail and error, the pair was able to settle into a happy life together, they even had children. they quickly learned that henrik's affliction was able to be passed down and in the years that followed, each child learned how to control their inner beast. it was much easier for their children and eventual decendants as altalune's magic was also passed down and it helped tame the cursed magic that henrik passed down.

  
  
  
• can live for twice the life of a human, reaching upwards of 200 years if healthy enough, though most die around the age of 175.
• can be born or turned with the majority being turned.
• born wolves tend to be those born from turned wolves or descended from turned wolves, those born in the line of the original pair are very rare.
• those who are born from the line of altalune and henrik are often called 'true-bloods'.
• only those with the blood of the original pair can turn humans into werewolves.
• true-bloods hold extra magic in their blood which gives them an extra boost of power during full moons to complete the turning ritual.
• to turn a human, a true-blood must first mortally wound the human with a deep bite to infect them with the cursed lycan magic then perform the ritual exactly as it is written during a full moon, one slip up and the human will die.
• many humans don't make it through the process as their bodies reject the magic.
• only those with magic in their lineage can be successfully turned, which is a rather low percentage of the population due to the coven wars and witch hunts that occurred centuries ago.
• many turned wolves have tried to turn humans themselves and many humans were killed before it was discovered only true-bloods have that power.
• wolf's bane is the deadliest herb to werewolves as it is what was used during the creation of lycans.
• mountain ash or wood is used as a barrier as it blocks the magic within werewolves and prevents them from crossing over an intact circle.
• vervain is a toxic herb and can cause serious illness in wolves, but it won't kill them outright.
• silver being toxic is a myth, only moon-blessed silver is deadly and creating it is no longer an option as all witches have been killed off, their offspring being too diluted and weak to complete the ritual.
• moon-blessed silver can still be found in some hunter families taking the shape of swords or daggers, but it's exceedingly rare to find one, especially after a global apocalypse.

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birth name. saeraphina devereaux aka. goes by 'saera', pronounced like sarah age. 32
-years-old gender. female, she/her species. true blood werewolf through her father
rank. epsilon, lead healer orientation. heterosex/panrom love life. single, but reluct
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ten kept down h&w. 6', ~170lbs build. lean and strong, often called masculine built b
ut still has feminine curves scent. cinnamon and herbs companions. xan [m. grey per
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aits. loyal, brutally honest, protective, motherly, not a fighter but will kill for everyo
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like most true-blood pups, saera was born to the alpha of her family pack and raised to become a luna in her own right, but
she's never liked the idea of leading a pack and refused to do so. her alpha father pushed hard but saera pushed back harder.
they had quite the fight about it when she reached the age of 16 and other local packs were starting to reach out about their
sons and wanting alliances through their children. her mother had been born to a turned wolf and held no original blood so it
was hard for her to speak up against her mate, but did try at times.

in the end, saera rejected her pack and split from them at the age of 17. choosing instead to go to medical school among the
humans and use her skills for better things. she flew through medical school and thoroughly enjoyed every moment of it. she
ended up graduating only a month before the world went to hell. saera never got to become the trauma doctor she had been
wanting to be, but she has been able to put all of her knowledge to good use after things went south.

a year before the dead rose, saera married a human she had fell in love with in medical school, but she lost him a year after
things got bad. she had to kill him herself when he got bit one night and it tore her heart to pieces. she has since moved on,
but she's now reluctant to catch feelings again since she doesn't want to go through that heartbreak again.

she did her best to stay near home in washington state when her mate died, but got pushed out by a pack that took over her
family's territory after they all fell to the undead. it was hard to leave, but she knew it was better to go than to stick around
and deal with the new pack. so she headed east.

for the next two years, saera traveled around the neighboring states trying out different packs until she came across the west
side pack who had only been at the compound for a mere week when she arrived. it was a less than warm welcome due to
her original blood, but the alpha and his beta brother eventually agreed to let her stick around for a while so she can test it
out and see if she fits. surprisingly, it fit pretty well and she's been with the pack ever since, moving up in rank to the role of
epsilon after proving her medical skills and training on multiple occasions. her powerful blood makes it quite easy to subdue
panicked wolves or those in pain and lashing out. she doesn't have the strength to rival the alpha or even the beta, but she's
got enough will power to remain standing should she get on their bad side for whatever reason

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birth name. evangelina wilde aka. goes by 'eva', or playfully called 'sunshine' age. 28-y
ears-old gender. female, she/her species. human, witch descendent rank. domestic, a
nimal caretaker orientation. heterosex/rom love life. still heartbroken interests. not i
nterested, hasn't moved on partner. none, lost him almost a year ago offspring. has a 2
-month-old son, ezekiel relatives. none living eye color. very bright blue hair. long wav
y blonde h&w. 5'2, ~120lbs build. petite and fragile, looks as if a stiff breeze could brea
k her scent. lavender and fresh spring grass companions. dancer [f. bay mustang], butt
ers [m. lab], & blue [m. domestic long hair] impression. sweetheart traits. kind, a hear
t of gold, gentle, literal ray of sunshine, extremely loyal, can't fight, but will do all she
can to protect her family, great listener, hugger, sings lullabies to her son as she works.

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born in a small costal town in maine with only a handful of families still living in the area. it was an old fishing village where a
lot of the people who lived there were fishermen or dockworkers. eva's father was a fisherman who did his best to bring home
food and a paycheck and her mother stayed home tending to their three children. eva was the first born followed by her little
brother elijah and then little elizabeth. they were a rather happy family, but it was a struggle to make ends meet a lot of the
time especially with three hungry kids to feed and clothe.

eva helped out as much as she could as she grew, tending the garden they had in their backyard and other chores to help her
mother with the burden. when she entered high school, eve fell in love with the idea of becoming a veterinarian so she took
extra classes and graduated early with top marks. she only applied to local schools, not wanting to leave her family, but her
mother and father secretly applied to bigger and better schools hoping their child could escape their tiny town and make a
name for herself. eva ended up getting accepted into the university of california, one her parents had applied for and she
was devastated. she didn't want to leave, but they talked her into it and eva left home at the age of 16.

it was a struggle for the young teen to adjust to college life and being so far from everything she knew, but it worked out.
eva found countless friends and even a few love interests in the following years as she earned two bachelors and worked
towards her dvm degree. when the wars raged, eva was scared like everyone else, but living in america made it easier to
ignore. it gave everyone a false sense of security. so when the dead started to rise, it was pure chaos.

eva doesn't remember much of those first few days or weeks, only that it was full of fear and a lot of running. she had took
shelter in her current boyfriend's apartment on the outskirts of the city, but after a couple days they fled as other survivors
went around ransacking homes and stealing what they could. being avid hikers and outdoorsy people, eva and her boyfriend
took to the hills, taking only what they could carry.

it was a long hard first year as they struggled to learn how to survive in the wilderness while also trying to fend off the dead
who came around as well as the survivors who tried to take their things. eva's boyfriend didn't survive the first year, dying to
an infection he sustained after breaking his leg rather badly. it was terrifying to be alone, but once again, she made it work.

for the next two years, eva traveled alone or with a fellow survivor she picked up along the way, but they never stuck around
for very long, often leaving a few weeks later or being killed by something. it was a rough time for everyone.

a few months before she found the east side group, eva was traveling alone with her dog butters when she bumped into a
fellow survivor. it was a rather tense moment since she wasn't sure if the man would simply kill her and take all her stuff,
but he was surprisingly nice about it and after a few words they parted ways. eva left the area and moved a mile or so down
the road to avoid stepping on toes, but after a few days they bumped into each other yet again before they exchanged a few
more words and parted ways yet again. this happened several more times before eva confronted him about stalking her, but
it had all been simply good timing and luck, no ill intentions at all.

during their last run in, the pair was forced to barricade themselves inside the home they were in as a horde of undead was
passing through and decided to hang around. with eva's pets secure in the first floor, she and owen sat upstairs and chatted
for hours and hours. the next morning, they decided it'd be safer to travel together so they did. over the next few months the
pair did everything together and eventually feelings were formed.

it was on the way home to owen's group compound that things took a turn. eva was trailing behind to tie her shoe of all
things and before they knew it, a huge horde of undead appeared. eva fought off a few undead that grabbed her, but to save
herself and her dog, she dumped her bag and jumped into the nearby river with her pup. it had been the beginning of winter
and the water was well on its way to freezing so it was a miracle they survived the swim across. eva was rather delirious with
hypothermia and luckily found a small group of travelers who took her in and helped her.

eva never saw owen again after that and doesn't remember where it was she had jumped in the river so she wasn't able to go
back to the spot and look for him either. she was heartbroken since they had been on their way to his group so they could try
and make a life together somewhere safe. a month after loosing owen, eva figured out she was pregnant with her son and it
only made the heartbreak worse. the small group of travelers who had helped her after crossing the river eventually became
her new home as the numbers grew and they found the place they have now set up home. two months after they settled in
their new home, eva went into early labor and two days later had her son, ezekiel. she was lucky to have the support of her
new group, but she still wished owen had been there for the birth of their child.

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believes him to be dead and gone and is still mourning the loss. eva had fell hard for him over the weeks they spent traveling
together. he was hard to read at first often keeping her at arms length, but she chipped away at him and they grew closer. it
was hard to hide anything from him so her interest hadn't went unnoticed, but luckily he felt the same way. she has so many
fond memories of their time spent together and she often wakes in tears after dreaming of them.

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birth name. kylian de luca aka. sometimes called 'luca', usually just 'kylian' [pron. kil
lian] age. 29-years-old gender. male, he/him species. human, possible descendent/u
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nknown, adopted as a child eye color. deep green eyes, often mistaken as dark brown
hair. quiffed dark brown hair, kept trimmed nicely h&w. 6'2, ~210lbs build. well built,
not overly bulky with chiseled muscle from years of working outside scent. sunshine a
nd gunpowder companions. delta [m. dutch shepherd] & grizz [m. stray shorthair] im
pression. himbo traits. loyal to the core, fighter, protective, honest, a shameless flirt
and will flirt with anyone, secretly insecure, also has commitment issues to the max

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no one knows where kylian was originally born since his birth certificate was lost years before the world went to hell and he h
ad never read it himself, but it's believed it was somewhere in america. he might not know where he's from, but he was raised
in england by his adoptived parents who were americans living abroad and views it as his home. he spent the majority of his
childhood in england, but his family moved back to america when he was twelve and it was quite the culture shock for a while.

after a few years, kylian was able to get use to life in america and decided he wanted to join the military after a recruiter ca
me to his school for a military appreciation day. at the age of sixteen, he signed up for extra classes and was able to graduate
a year early. with his parent's signatures, he was able to join the naval academy at seventeen instead of eighteen and spent 4
years at the academy to gain knowledge and skill. upon graduating at 21, kylian was commissioned as a 2nd lieutenant and was
promoted to 1st lieutenant just before his 23rd birthday. he would have been promoted to captain the same year everything w
ent south and is still rather upset about it.

kylian was stateside due to injury when everything happened, having been abroad almost two years fighting in the wars, so he
was lucky to be back home instead of across the ocean trying to get back to his family. unfortunately, his family was killed with
in the first year of the chaos. he ended up in a group of survivors a few months after their deaths and he was able to come to
terms with it with their help. kylian fell in love with one of his fellow survivors and they were inseparable for almost a year, th
ey even talked about starting a family saved a young child. sadly, his love was killed by an undead hoard and he still hates him
self for not being able to save her. after her death, he became terrified of commitment and refused to love again, not wanting
to find love only to loose it so tragically again. though it doesn't stop him from having flings and flirting with everyone.

it was only a month ago that he found the east side group and is still doing his best to be a supportive member of the group.

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birth name. gabriel alexander aka. goes by 'gabe', jokingly called 'angel' age. 27-years-
old gender. male, he/him species. turned wolf of 2 years rank. subordinate, misc. cho
res orientation. closet gay, does his best to hide it love life. single, scared to try inter
ests. none, too scared to be himself partner. never dated before offspring. won't make
any, but likes the idea of adopting later on relatives. all believed to be dead eye color.
deep blue eyes, but brightens as a wolf hair. wild unkept dark hair, dark grey fur as a w
olf h&w. 6'1, ~180lbs build. not as large as some in the pack, but still well built and str
ong, wolf is surprisingly small scent. old books and fresh coffee companions. duck duc
k [m. gsd] impression. introvert traits. quiet, very headstrong & stubborn, impatient,
sarcastic when he probably shouldn't be, blunt to the point of rudeness, very salty, full
of sass, prefers to keep to himself, doesn't talk much, easily embarrassed, hot temper

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mfort that radiates from him, almost a kind of invul
nerability, since a man of his build has never had to f
ear that many things. Yet it is not carelessness, since
he is the type to consider all the possibilities, but he
simply doesn't allow anxiety to get underneath his ski
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𝑴𝑬𝑬𝑻 𝑴𝑬 𝑰𝑵 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑹𝑰𝑪𝑶𝑪𝑯𝑬𝑻 !!

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n. It's safe to say that Marcus is a large and powerfu
l man, and this is reflected in his wolf, which shows a
striking resemblance to a bear, with its slightly round
ed ears and dark brown fur. He is often taller and m
ore solidly built than many of his peers, but he's not
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𝑅𝑈𝑁 𝑊𝐼𝑇𝐻 𝑀𝐸 𝑇𝐻𝑅𝑂𝑈𝐺𝐻 𝐹𝐴𝐿𝐿𝐸𝑁 𝐿𝐸𝐴𝑉𝐸𝑆

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the type to throw his weight around or use his daunti
ng size to an unfair advantage. In fact, he doesn't lik
e getting physical in the slightest, and will avoid a fig
ht if there's a choice in the slightest. His only fear ju
st might be accidentally breaking someone. xxxxxxxx
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𝐴𝐿𝐿 𝐼 𝑊𝐴𝑁𝑇 𝑇𝑂 𝐹𝐸𝐸𝐿 𝐼𝑆 𝑆𝑂𝑀𝐸 𝐺𝑅𝐴𝑉𝐼𝑇𝑌

𝐹𝐿𝐴𝑆𝐻𝐼𝑁𝐺 𝐿𝐼𝐺𝐻𝑇𝑆 𝐴𝑁𝐷 𝑀𝑈𝑆𝐼𝐶 𝑇𝐻𝑈𝑁𝐷𝐸𝑅𝐼𝑁𝐺

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MARCUS THEODORE WHELAN. xx also known as "Mark".
born werewolf. west-side healer. xthirty-four. cismale,
he/him. heterosexual. six foot three. sturdy physique.
curly, dark brown hair. cognac brown eyes. fragrance o
f musk & sandalwood. xxxxxxxfaceclaim; Henry Cavill.
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𝐼 𝑁𝐸𝐸𝐷 𝐴 𝐷𝑅𝐼𝑁𝐾, 𝐼 𝑁𝐸𝐸𝐷 𝑆𝑂𝑀𝐸 𝑃𝑂𝐸𝑇𝑅𝑌

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At first glance, it seems impossible that Marcus would har
bour within him any manner of kindness or care. He is sto
ny, and much is rarely revealed through his expression or
body language. In addition, he is built like a mountain, wh
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𝑇𝑈𝑅𝑁 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝑃𝐴𝐺𝐸, 𝐼 𝐴𝑀 𝑆𝑇𝐼𝐿𝐿 𝐿𝐼𝑆𝑇𝐸𝑁𝐼𝑁𝐺

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ich can be intimidating, even though he doesn't really mea
n to be. He is contemplative, and somewhat of a melancho
ly fellow, almost like a bear who isn't quite sure where it
would like to hibernate the next winter. In truth, however,
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𝑊𝐻𝐸𝑁 𝐼 𝑊𝐴𝑆 𝑌𝑂𝑈𝑁𝐺 𝐼 𝐷𝐴𝑁𝐶𝐸𝐷 𝑇𝑂 𝐸𝑉𝐸𝑅𝑌𝑇𝐻𝐼𝑁𝐺

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Marcus spends quite a lot of his time considering the need
s and well-being of others. His care shows best through hi
s kind brown eyes and the gentleness of his hands when he
is wrapping bandages or preparing poultices. There's a co
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𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑺 𝑰𝑺 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑺𝑶𝑼𝑵𝑫 𝑶𝑭 𝑨 𝑺𝑶𝑼𝑳 𝑰𝑵 𝑻𝑼𝑵𝑬

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DAVID SAMSON WHITAKER. born werewolf. west-side sol
dier. thirty-two. cismale, he/him. heteroflexible. six foo
t four. solid, muscular build. dark brown hair. green eye
s. xfragrance of sea salt & cedarwood. fc; Jason Momoa.
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𝑻𝑶 𝑨 𝑫𝑬𝑺𝑰𝑹𝑬 𝑭𝑶𝑹 𝑨 𝑺𝑶𝑼𝑳 𝑴𝑨𝑫𝑬 𝑵𝑬𝑾 !!

𝑰𝑻❜𝑺 𝑨 𝑫𝑬𝑺𝑰𝑹𝑬 𝑭𝑶𝑹 𝑨 𝑺𝑶𝑼𝑳 𝑼𝑵𝑻𝑨𝑴𝑬𝑫

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David Whitaker is someone who loves, fiercely, and with a
ll his heart. He would do, be, and give anything for the peo
ple he loves, and he has found his life's purpose in protecti
ng these people. Five years ago, he was newly married, his
wife was expecting, and they were both looking forward to
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𝑨 𝑫𝑬𝑭𝑰𝑵𝑰𝑻𝑰𝑽𝑬 𝑪𝑹𝒀 𝑰𝑵 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑷𝑹𝑬𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝑨𝑮𝑬

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a bright and happy future. When the world fell apart, they
found comfort in each other and the survivors of their pac
k. For several months, things were going as well as they co
uld have been for anyone. They were secluded, rebuilding,
learning to keep themselves alive in the new-born world. W
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𝑪𝑨𝑵 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑳𝑳 𝑺𝑯𝑶𝑾 𝑴𝑬 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑾𝑨𝒀?

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hen David's wife went into labor, things changed. Som
ething was wrong. There weren't any hospitals anymo
re, and their pack had lost its healer. David ended up
losing both her and the baby. He has grieved and buri
ed them, but found that he could not stay in the place
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𝑪𝑨𝑵 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑳𝑳 𝑺𝑯𝑶𝑾 𝑴𝑬 𝑨 𝑳𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻?

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that was meant to hold their future, which is how he e
nded up with the West-siders. Over the years, he has
regained himself, his warm laugh and will to keep othe
rs safe, but after a loss like that, it's difficult not to e
xpect the worst, & so pieces of that that fear remain.
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❜𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐈 𝐃𝐎𝐍❜𝐓 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐈𝐅 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐓 !

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⤜───────⪼ 𝑰❜𝑴 𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑷𝒀 𝑼𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹 𝑰𝑻 !!

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ether. Kate survived, and almost a year later, she survived
the bombs as well. Their relationship, however, did not. M
aybe the end of the world is what you need to realize that
the love you feel at twenty isn't always meant to be forever.
They parted ways rather amiably, and Kate doesn't really
have any regrets over any part of it, although if she did, s
he would surely find some forgotten corner to shove them
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𝑜ℎ, 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑎 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑏𝑙𝑢𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑎𝑛𝑦

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in. Kate tends to chronically bottle up her feelings, all the
way until she physically no longer can and has some sort o
f fit, where she breaks a few things, feels better, and the
cycle repeats. Most of the time, her solution to any proble
m, whether it be anger, sadness or a general overwhelmin
g sense of doom, is to go for a run. She's rather active, a
nd possibly the only person left who has a cardio regimen.
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𝑵𝑶𝑾 𝑰❜𝑴 𝑰𝑵 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑹𝑨𝑰𝑵 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑰❜𝑴 𝑮𝑶𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑵𝑶𝑾𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑬

𝐴𝐿𝐿 𝑇𝐻𝐼𝑆 𝑇𝐼𝑀𝐸 𝐼 𝑊𝐴𝑆 𝑇𝐻𝐼𝑁𝐾𝐼𝑁𝐺 𝐴𝐵𝑂𝑈𝑇 𝑇𝐸𝐶𝐻𝑁𝐼𝐶𝑂𝐿𝑂𝑅

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KATHERINE GUINEVERE LAURIER. xnicknamed "Kate".
turned werewolf. west-side subordinate. twenty-six.
cisfemale, she/her. bisexual. five foot seven. slend
er, toned physique. warm black hair. hazel eyes. sc
ent of eucalyptus & birch. x faceclaim; Daisy Ridley.
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𝑳𝑰𝑲𝑬 𝑻𝑯𝑶𝑺𝑬 𝑶𝑳𝑫 𝑭𝑰𝑳𝑴𝑺❟ 𝑩𝑳𝑼𝑬 𝑾𝑨𝑽𝑬𝑺

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When Kate was twenty years old, she thought she was
in love. True love, and all. She would have followed An
drew half-way across the world and maybe to the bot
tom of the ocean, if that's what it took, and so allowi
ng oneself to be turned into one of his kind didn't see
m like a terribly big deal. Considering he knew the ris
ks, they went back and forth on it for quite a while, b
ut in the end, it seemed like the best way to stay tog
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𝐿𝐼𝐾𝐸 𝑇𝐻𝑂𝑆𝐸 𝐶𝑅𝑌𝑆𝑇𝐴𝐿 𝑊𝐴𝑇𝐸𝑅𝑆 𝑆𝑈𝐵𝑀𝐸𝑅𝐺𝐸𝐷

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𝑇𝑂 𝐸𝑉𝐸𝑅𝑌𝑂𝑁𝐸 𝑇𝐻𝐴𝑇 𝐿𝑂𝑉𝐸𝑆 𝑀𝐸, 𝐿𝐸𝐴𝑉𝐸𝑆 𝑀𝐸

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JACQUELINE MORGAN. goes by Jackie or Jac. east-s
ide general. thirty-one. cisfemale, she/her. bisexua
l. five foot eight. athletic physique. dark brown hai
r. cornflower blue eyes. fragrance of vetiver & leath
er. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxfaceclaim; Cobie Smulders.
crew-neck t-shirts, x throws on a flannel if it's cold.
dislikes using guns due to her dubious accuracy, but
can weaponizex pretty much anything sturdy enough
to swing or sharp enough to cut with.xxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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𝑰 𝑳𝑰𝑽𝑬 𝑳𝑰𝑲𝑬 𝑰❜𝑴 𝑨 𝑳𝑰𝑶𝑵 !! ⪻ ───⤛

𝐼'𝐿𝐿 𝐵𝐼𝑇𝐸 𝑌𝑂𝑈𝑅 𝐻𝐸𝐴𝐷 𝑂𝐹𝐹, 𝐼𝐹 𝑌𝑂𝑈 𝐿𝐸𝑇 𝑀𝐸

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What you need to know about Jac, or general Morgan,
is that she's been alone for most of her life. She need
ed to learn how to survive and she did, and her life h
as been about survival without much care for the mea
ns ever since. She's settled into her loneliness like som
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𝐼𝐹 𝐼 𝑂𝑁𝐿𝑌 𝐻𝐴𝐷 𝐴 𝑀𝐼𝑁𝑈𝑇𝐸 𝑇𝑂 𝑀𝑌𝑆𝐸𝐿𝐹 𝑇𝐻𝐸𝑁

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𝐼 𝑊𝑂𝑈𝐿𝐷 𝐿𝐸𝑇 𝑌𝑂𝑈 𝐼𝑁, 𝑊𝐼𝑇𝐻𝑂𝑈𝑇 𝑃𝑂𝐼𝑆𝑂𝑁

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e animal defending its burrow to the last breath, beca
use it's safe. You can never be abandoned, betrayed,
or let down. Besides, people die. That's all they ever
seem to do. It was never her plan to become respons
ible for a group of people, but she is good at strategi
c planning, so this is what she's doing. For now. Jac s
peaks with a detached authority, and she doesn't real
ly know how to not be the one in control. She is stand
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⤜─────⪼ 𝑰 𝑾𝑶𝑼𝑳𝑫 𝑬𝑨𝑻 𝑴𝒀 𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑹

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offish, and she looks around every room like it's a che
ssboard one move away from checkmate, but all the p
ieces have just insulted her and her entire family tree.
If there's anyone who should come with the warning la
bel "emotionally unavailable", it's Jac. She treats peop
le as a game of profit and loss, and she hates the idea
of being in someone's debt. Openings are to be ruthles
sly exploited, and she's in the habit of breaking noses.
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𝐼𝐹 𝑌𝑂𝑈 𝑂𝑁𝐿𝑌 𝐺𝐴𝑉𝐸 𝑀𝐸 𝑊𝐻𝐴𝑇 𝐼 𝑊𝐴𝑁𝑇𝐸𝐷

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