Thunderpack

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    Thunderpack is a pack of one at the moment. Kylie. A tall muscular girl with long curly brown hair and gray-blue eyes.


    ooc:they live 20 miles away from a town

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    Lark, a younger girl of 12, mostly survived alone for the past five years. She knew very much of the wildlife and lived off of the animal's ways. She was once a normal child with a normal life and a normal family. The common girl you'd find at school surrounded by a small group of friends giggling and telling jokes. But the day after she turned seven, everything had changed. Her family, town and house were burned by odd men in dark cloaks. Lark lived up in the mountains with her family and the only direction she knew was safe was deep into the forest. That was were she fled and had been hidden there since then. Lark at the moment, sat in a tree fast asleep.

    Also Marc who was 18 was once a explorer of the world. But as well he lived on the other side of Lark's mountain and stayed in his cottage. He had a pretty simple life but was surprisingly young to live alone. But four months before his little sister who was 11 years old had drowned in a river. His parents were killed and all he knew to do was build a hut in the woods and keep his sister safe. His only mission which he had failed. Now Marc was out hunting with his precious rifle at his side, loaded and ready to kill.

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    ooc:accepted and she's a werewolf btw
    ic:Kylie could smell the others she was on high alert. She shifted and knew their ages. She hid in a cave so she could avoid the others.

    [ Thanks! Lark can shift into birds but mostly takes form as a warbler. Marc is a werewolf but he doesn't know it. ]

    A bird twittered outside the cave.

    It fluttered around her a few times before swooping away, chirping loudly as if to have her follow

    The bird, which seemed to be a Warbler or Wagtail [ I'm a bird freak so sorry if you see alot of bird descriptions here and there ;) ] fluttered slowly just enough to be in Kylie's sight.

    The deciduous forest soon faded into a mix of pine and oak. The small animal soon would be harder to spot behind the thick trunks and dark, misty air.

    But by now the bird was gone, no sight of it. No light twitter or flicker of a wing.

    Marc was out hunting, his rifle tightly held in his warm palm. He was at the edge of the oak forest, hoping to find maybe a few edible fungi. Once a week he'd hunt for game and tomorrow was when he was planning on to search for some. He always brought his rifle for protection, which he usually didn't need.

    Kylie scented him she knew he was a werewolf but didn't know why the scent was only faint on him. 'Maybe he hasn't found out yet' Kylie thought to herself.

    Marc headed back to the hut.

    The next morning the bird was there to greet Kyile again

    [ put this in my sig ]

    The bird chirped and flew the same way as it did before.