We're different (Shape- shifters rp open and accepting)

[Hick]

Dr. Harthor~

He cocked an eyebrow, his thin lips pulling back into a raw smile as he clicked the doors shut, the seal hissing as it bolted thoroughly. Adjusting his specticles below his eyes, he tightened his collar, buttoning up his lab coat and nodding ascertively to the other guy in the room. Their Amber eyes seem to lock onto each other, reflecting that same, daring gaze, crooked, daunting. "...Ah, Ember, quite sorry for that disruption. Security isn't as good as it was two years ago, eh?" He smirked slyly, settling his gloves down on the desk and as sorting some of his papers, neatly stacked to the side. His fingers skimmed through the countless pages, his eyes shaded as he tucked a file out, holding it up to the light.
-"Hmm... Yes, Ember De' Grey Harthor, son of Ares Marine Harthor and Juliette Harthor, human counterfeit, sibling to Emily Harthor... Better known as 'Ember Grey', isn't it? Shifter. Rated eleven, cell level two... Patient number '473' beneath the Industry. Tested= Failed," he sucked in a sharp breath, pursing his lips. "...Died, September 14, 4:36 pm," he whispered lowly, his voice becoming cracked, hoarse. "When you were little, you used to help me file all of these, you know? Quite a charming helper...seem to have lost your touch, Em."

[.Wolfrin.]

[Ember Grey]
(okay first of all i LOVE what you did with his name and second of all Howling needs to come back so we can go more pages lol)
Ember stayed quiet the entire time that Ben was in the room as there was nothing to say that he wasn't already saying.It was only when he left that Ember broke his silent trance and sliced his Amber eyes through his fathers old form. "You don't deserve the right to call me that."he hissed a venomous bile settling in his stomach as he took a seat in the chair across from him."And If you mean my affection,caring,and humor your wrong.Those emotions were snatched from me.They weren't lost."he growled out his nails clicking as he tapped them on the wooden armrest of his seat.And he did remember.When he was a little boy he was so vibrant and full of life always laughing and smiling and playing.He brought a light to the room and was the light of many peoples day.Now he only cast a gloomy shadow making every moment tense and unresponsive.

[Emily Harthor]
With a warm and glowing smile Emily ran through the front yard of the industry her pink flower dress swung behind her and she wore a white sun hat that was perched onto of her golden curls.Rounding the corner she squealed in delight and skidded to a stop.Her feet were bare and wet her crystal white shoes long ago abandoned.She loved the feel of wet plush grass under her feet and the smell of the air after it rained.She loved playing in puddles and the vibrancy of it all.Scooping down the little girl plucked a lone daisy from a longer patch of grass and stared at it. "Why are you all alone mr. flower?"she asked sweetly as she felt its beautiful white petals em between her fingers.It didn't make any sense to her nobody deserved to be alone. Especially not that flower.Clutching it close to her body she ran back to the front of the industry and skidded to a stop seeing a large man run from the front doors "Benny!!!"she squealed happily and held up the flower "I found a daisy Look! Look!"she yipped gleefully and ran towards the man.

[Wolf & Crow]

Alex
She peered through the window of the Industry. From there, she couldn't see Ember but she was alert in case he tried to run away, she would help him then. She saw a small child running across the yard, the girl was even smaller than her, sadness filled her as she though that the future of the girl was to be like them, the horrible people of the Industry. That sweet little girl would grow to becoma a heartless monster.

Jax
He sighted at the end his friend was again in the Industry. He didn't want him in there, of course he didn't but he could do nothing about it. At least, Alex was safe and so was Shay but he was worried about Ember, his father was no father he would try and kill him if that would help his experiments.

George Abbot
He knocked at Dr' Harthor's office "May I come in? I've heard you've got a guest, I will go if it's something... personal" he cleared his voice "Sorry if I'm bothering you sir, I just wanted to know if we keep on going with the experiment"

Bella
She chuckled and kissed him again but this time more vividly she stopped and looked at him "I hope this never stops" she said smiling but before Logan could aswer she kissed him again

[Azuro]

Logan
Logan chuckled, playing with her hair as he kissed her back. Me neither he thought, still holding her tightly.
Jessica
Jessica walked through the halls at a quick pace, hoping that the shifter was close behind. The women spotted George, next to Harthor's office. He could be a problem She thought, slowing her pace. "Hi George. How are you doing today?" She said, holding a fake smile.

[Wolf & Crow]

Alex
She peered through the window of the Industry. From there, she couldn't see Ember but she was alert in case he tried to run away, she would help him then. She saw a small child running across the yard, the girl was even smaller than her, sadness filled her as she though that the future of the girl was to be like them, the horrible people of the Industry. That sweet little girl would grow to becoma a heartless monster.

Jax
He sighted at the end his friend was again in the Industry. He didn't want him in there, of course he didn't but he could do nothing about it. At least, Alex was safe and so was Shay but he was worried about Ember, his father was no father he would try and kill him if that would help his experiments.

George Abbot
He knocked at Dr' Harthor's office "May I come in? I've heard you've got a guest, I will go if it's something... personal" he cleared his voice "Sorry if I'm bothering you sir, I just wanted to know if we keep on going with the experiment"

Bella
She smiled, but then remembered they had to go back to camp as their friends needed help. Slowly she stopped and grabbed Logan's hand, "there will be plenty of time for... this Logan" she smiled "but our friends need help"

(BTW What was your idea for the drama Sky?)

[Azuro]

Logan
Logan slowly opened his eyes, noticing that they stopped kissing. "Yeah." He said, smiling. His eyes changed color as he looked into her eyes, making a soft smile.
Jessica
Jessica walked through the halls at a quick pace, hoping that the shifter was close behind. The women spotted George, next to Harthor's office. He could be a problem She thought, slowing her pace. "Hi George. How are you doing today?" She said, holding a fake smile.

(Oh. Uh... Can I PM you about it?)

[Wolf & Crow]

Alex
She peered through the window of the Industry. From there, she couldn't see Ember but she was alert in case he tried to run away, she would help him then. She saw a small child running across the yard, the girl was even smaller than her, sadness filled her as she though that the future of the girl was to be like them, the horrible people of the Industry. That sweet little girl would grow to becoma a heartless monster.

Jax
He sighted at the end his friend was again in the Industry. He didn't want him in there, of course he didn't but he could do nothing about it. At least, Alex was safe and so was Shay but he was worried about Ember, his father was no father he would try and kill him if that would help his experiments.

George Abbot
He knocked at Dr' Harthor's office "May I come in? I've heard you've got a guest, I will go if it's something... personal" he cleared his voice "Sorry if I'm bothering you sir, I just wanted to know if we keep on going with the experiment"

Bella
She sighted and started walking without letting go of his hand

(YES)

[Lullamoon]

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[Hick]

'Dr.' Harthor~

"...Yes, I am quite busy, Mr. Abbot. Please continue with vile 7-3 beneath the patients without me, for now," he nodded over his shoulder, his voice rough, hoarse. Tightening his collar around his neck and adjusting his specticles below his eyes, the old man glared at 'Ember'. At least, the grown boy he had raised once quite long ago, so young, so innocent... The thought made his chest clench up, his stomach churning uneasily as a feel of guilt settled down at its pit. He steadied himself, holding his head high with dignity. "...Affection? Humor? Ah, I believe you misunderstand me. I expected for you to have at least some manners, instead of wrecking the entire place. I'm quite sure I raised you better than that... Must I call you patient 473, then? It never has suited you, Ember. Being a shifter? Never fit," he gritted his teeth, leaning against the edge of the desk as he held the broken pencil up to the lamp light. Shrugging stubbornly, he thrust it into the pencil sharpener, a soft sigh of relaxation seething through his lips as he took it back out, it's tip finely sharpened. "...Tell me, why are you here? What could you possibly want from your old man?"

Lol, I was thinking about pm-ing you about it, but I was too lazy so... Yep! Added a 'Harthor' and a bit of sass to his middle name!}}

[Tibbers459]

(We're can start)