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[artisticdog.]

name. brooke
gender. female
age. sixteen
rank. beta
tags. pack

how could she forget? that he heard her every thought? she nodded approvingly. she ached to lunge out of the car and into the woods, to feel the wind at her back, the sun on her shoulders, the smell of the trees, the sound of the birds, soaring above. but brooke knew her duty called. "you could drop me off at school so i can get all our packmates home, safe and sound and you could stay home with mack. i think we should text the rest of the pack. something tells me we should, just in case so we know where everyone is." the beta couldn't wait till the end of the day so she could just go home and cook a meal for the pack. then she could relax and go out into the woods.

[mr.robot]

"There's no need for that, I'm cool by myself." The most likely event would be the same as his every day life. Go home, go to his room, sit up there and remain there until all was quiet downstairs. He would sometimes join in with a pack dinner, but he rarely put himself out of his own way to go and do so. It was common knowledge that he loved his pack, but not everybody understood or respected his need and desire to be left alone the majority of the time. A lone wolf was almost unheard of these days - even with the ability to lead a human life. They were far more vulnerable by themselves than they were with each other, this much was true, but Macks was willing to risk that for the sake of his own happiness and health.

As soon as the car pulled up to the pack house, the wolf was opening the door and crushing his finished coffee cup in his hand as he exited the car and shut the door. "Thank's for the ride." He raised his hand in a gesture of goodbye, pulling his hood up over his head as he jogged up the stairs to his home. Macks knew that Bryn would be home, she was most days, but he didn't quite knew if he wanted to interact with her. She was an omega, but she was a fierce one. He was careful never to tread on her bad side, and as an omega himself, he knew he had no place in doing so. She was the mother of the household, and he may as well have been one of her kids, if not for the fact that he was elusive enough for her to barely see him. Today it seemed he didn't get a choice, however, because as he stepped into the doorway of his room, he found her in there, removing his clothes from the floor. "You, uh, don't have to do that." He shuffled uncomfortably, apparently unwilling to enter his own safe place with someone else inside of it.

[KamikazeDaBigBadWolf]

Mood::Concerned
Location::Woods
Species::Werewolf, Huntress
Status:: Single
With::Open
RP Status::Open
Human~Ó€φ
Wolf~Ó€φ

φ€Ó Renee Shena Warren Ó€φ

Raven pelt and bright blue eyes watched. The lanky legged wolf watched, as a rabbit picked its way across her path. With a huff she stood, scaring it as it dashed away out of her sight. She yawned and stretched out her body, she looked behind her of where she made her bed for the night. Even though the girl belonged to a pack, she found it nicer to be out in the woods away from every one else, but for being a loner for so long before finding a pack, it was easier to be alone. Hearing Justin's mind link about being late to school, she let out a yip of laughter. School...School?? Who needs school. she thought to her self as she padded away from the fallen log she had been sleeping under for about three days now. Flickering her ears back and forth she sighed, Have to move where I sleep tonight.She thought to her self, she had a feeling some one or thing was watching her and needed a safe place to sleep tonight. She padded to a near by stream and dipped her maw to the running water lapping up some.

((Will leave this here. So if you want they can run into her or I can edit and change it so she can run into some one else. ^^))

Mood::Restless
Location::School
Species::Pure Werewolf
Status::Single
With::Sylvia
RP Status::Taken
Human~♛☣☠
Wolf~♛☣☠

☠☣♛Christopher Austin Knox♛☣☠

Christopher growled playfully and followed suit as Sylvia took off in a run. As soon as he was out of the sight of the school, the young male jumped over a log and shifted. A large gray wolf now stood once where the boy once had, with a happy growl he headed off to find where Sylvia was hiding.

Mood::Happy
Location::School
Species::Pure Werewolf~ Hunter Male
Status::Single
With::Scott
RP Status::Taken?
Human~♪ ♫ ♪
Wolf~♪ ♫ ♪

♪ ♫ ♪Kian William O' Dell♪ ♫ ♪

Kian smiled and nodded silently back to Scott. when the bell rang, he picked up his stuff and met Scott where he stood. With a stretch he smile and shook his head. "Na, didnt have room to take art this year. Wish I did though, would have been an easy A for me."he said with a chuckle. "So my car or would you rather run? The forest come up near the edge of town, we could leave our school stuff in my car and go?"he asked with a smile, his green eyes bright. Kian was happy to be getting away from the school for a while, also was happy to be getting some caffeine to make it through the rest of the school day.

[laila,]

k a l a n i k a r n s t e i n -
----------species: werewolf----tags: Renee ----form: wolf | human

Kalani strode quietly through the thick undergrowth of the forest, her head bobbing a tiny fraction with each step as she followed the long dirt trail. Her white fur, once pristine in condition was now stained a muddy brown in colour and where it was originally red and auburn was now matted with filth. Without a sound she halted, lifting her head and sniffing the air once, and then a second time, before a deep growl gurgled from the pit of her throat and she turned her head to the greenery at her side. Lunging from the dirt track she bounded into the shrubbery and through the forest, her breaths were neither laboured nor forced and she ran with ease; her body having being kept in it's wolf-like state for well over nine months and easily adjusted to the life of a wolf. Still within the shrubbery she dug her heels into the dirt and skidded to a stop, her head lowered as she stared at the darker wolf by the stream and licked her muzzle in consideration; the long-dried blood covered most of her face and was worker well into her fur - it was a mixture of prey animals, humans, hunters and wolves alike.

There were no real thoughts in Kalani's head, she had spent so long as wolf she had lost herself to what could potentially be considered her demon. She raised her paw and hesitated for a moment, as though judgement had gotten the better of her only to take a step forward, and then another until her full body was out of the thick scrub and her eyes remained trained on Renee's smaller frame. Kalani flicked her ear impatiently, head still lowered and hackles raised she growled at the other female so as to make her presence known.

[[ Kalani can't telepathically comunicate with other wolves so this should be interesting

[Subversive Radio]

(taking lady's advice /)0w0(\ )

Khoshekh left the coffee shop, quite bored, he carried a muffin and coffee with him as he casually strode along the sidewalk. He turned left and started heading towards the forest, he liked cutting through there to get to his house, it was exciting, and any sounds he heard gave him a rush of adrenaline, it was rather spooky. He enjoyed coming here to calm down, ironically enough.

(Not sure if I'm misinterpreting the geography of the town wrong, but I always kind of imagined that the forest was like, 300 feet away from the town square.)

[Wakeup{Dr|Scr}eaming]

Cold, glittering eyes narrowed watching a human trespass on the edge of her territory. Unusually long auburn hair for her age fell infront of her face, the female's breath slow and steady. A grin slowly spread across her narrow face, white teeth glittering in the shade of the bushes. The scent of the stream lingered on her small, lithe form. Silently, Noctalise watched him pass, crouched down low and silent as she matched his pace, almost mimicking his path a good few feet away in her own hidden one. She lived here her entire life, and knew this forest like the back of her hand. Every leaf barely brushing against her skin was a tranquil reminder that this was her home, the soft dirt carrying her along as if she were merely gliding. And she was, barefoot, after all. And bored since her friend left.

Tagged: Khoshekh, Radio

((Sorry koty... Noctalise is kind of avoiding her phone lol))

[purpledirewolf2019]

Ƨcσтт Ɔσℓℓιиƨ
Species: Werewolf /\ Rank: Omega /\ Gender: Male /\ Tagged: Kian

Scott smiled as Kian explained that he wasn't in an art class. "It's alright, you don't need the class anyway." he replied. As the other werewolf gave him options, he only thought on it for a moment. Of course it would be safer just to drive, but even as an omega he had to keep his wolf in check. He didn't need as much physical activity like some of the others, so a quick run should be enough. "A run sounds good, as long as we stay out of sight. I don't think we need any trouble this early in the school year." he answered. The last thing he needed was Justin getting mad at them for being caught or exposing the pack.

βℓακɛ Ɯιтнɛяƨ
Species: Human /\ Rank: Hunter /\ Gender: Male /\ Tagged: Acacia (through phone)

After Macks departed, rather quickly, Blake pulled out his phone. He had his class schedule programmed into the phone's calendar. It appeared his next class wasn't for a couple of hours, so instead of just sitting on a bench, Blake went back to his apartment. It was only a couple minutes away from campus, which was convenient. He put his equipment away, and changed from his current clothes into his camouflage outfit he used when he was hunting. Why should he sit around when he could be combing the forest for werewolves? He grabbed his bow and loaded some arrows into his quiver. Before leaving, he took out his phone again. He ought to see if anyone else was out of class and wanted to join him. Better safe than sorry. He scrolled through his contacts, trying to find another hunter that might be able to join him. Avery was in school, and so was Cole. He had no idea where their leader was, but then he saw Acacia's name. Was she in class? Blake wasn't sure, but she'd be a good partner, considering she was a bow hunter too. Maybe she could meet him out there, so he sent her a text. Hey. Going hunting, want to join? And with that he headed out and made his way quickly into the woods.

[condition terminal]

acacia argent
acacia knew that her dad wouldn't approve of her going back to school. It's been hard for her and her dad knew it to. One of her close hunter friends just got bitten by a werewolf,"the code" forced him to take his own life away. All the hunters knew of him but weren't as close to him like acacia was. But she knows that was one of the struggles of being a hunter. You have to stick to the code and if you don't,you probably shouldn't be a hunter. Acacia skipped school for the day. She had her bow. And was going out hunting looking to see if there were any werewolves out. As of right now there was none in sight. No traces of werewolves,nothing. Acacia then felt a vibrate in her pocket. When she was out hunting,having your phone on anything but vibrate could cause a distraction. A werewolf could possibly hear,they have really good ears. It was a text for Blake. Another one of her hunter friends. She was up for it though they might not have much success. sure meet me at the south corner acacia replied putting her phone back in her pocket. She then heard to the south corner with her equipment. A bow is not the only thing she needs to catch a werewolf.

[Subversive Radio]

Khoshekh loved this path, for whatever reason it was almost always devoid of woodland critters, he took this time to listen to his blood pumping, his heart beating, he subversed himself into the things he couldn't concentrate on normally, the sound of leaves under his feet, the sounds of the world, it was quiet enough to hear a pin drop, then he heard the "ssssst" of a plant's leaf dragging across something. Adrenaline was like a drug to him, he let the fear get to his head, he let himself get paranoid, that, after all is what he's good at, it could be a deadly mountain lion, someone with a In the dark, using very simple slight of hand, he grabbed the can of Pepsi that was in the side pocket of his backpack, he shook it around a little in his hands, a devious plan was in his head, only a someone so full of adrenaline and paranoia could concoct. However, he would hold off on his Pepsi-plan for now He generally liked his odds about the Pepsi-plan, if something WAS following him, the Pepsi-plan would help, if he was just being paranoid like usual, and he enacted the Pepsi-plan, nothing really would happen. No harm, no foul. It was things like these that he loved thinking about, ways to ease himself out of danger, while still staying paranoid, pumped full of adrenaline, and on his toes, thanks to the uncertainty. It was similar to a certain German scientist's hypothetical cat. He was rather fond of cats actually. They were so much more lovable than dogs, due to certain circumstances.

Khoshekh uselessly rambled on like this for a rather long time, though that is completely relative, depending on who you ask.

[Wakeup{Dr|Scr}eaming]

Noctalise watched him for a while before he took out a pepsi and shook it. 'Not good,' the girl thought, wondering why he would do that to himself before realizing he knew she was there- and when you stalk someone like a beast, people treated you like a threat that needed to be tranquilized before it leapt. It was a wonder she was still alive considering she had done this so many times before in the same spot. This part of the forest had become quiet since this man came, and Noctalise wondered why. She stopped, hovering in the dark, and let him walk on, contemplating her next move. The young hunter walked away from him, and out, in a semi circle. Then, finding a tree on the way back as her now full circle lands back to Khoshekh, climbed up the tree to watch him from afar. Her strong, small nimble hands carried her light body up and away, being smaller but stronger than most her age, trained in the hunter way. Her cold eyes glistened as she watched him walk along the outer path and there were not much trees his way, it was easy to find his form especially once up in the tree. Her clothing was dark and slim fitting which always helped no matter where she was to blend in. She let him walk on, then scampered up another tree, sometimes able to move along tree braches. She did not feel like getting wet and sticky today.