The Curse of the Shapeshifters! Please join! (So Very Open!)

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    </style> ; borderwidth= 4px;][fancyimage][/fancyimage][font=georgia]Alicia sighed and stood up but refused to follow

    Name: Emma
    Gender:female
    Age: 11
    Personality: shy, stubborn, friendly
    Looks (human and wolf): black hair and blue eyes/black with a hint of lighter stripes
    History (optional):
    Other: can she be a cat? Puh-leeze?

    Aren frowned. Was she lying? Would she lie? He didn't know and as he stared into her eyes he realized how much he didn't know about her. He was about to bark something nice when suddenly he caught the sound of his brother's rapid footsteps and soon Jake reemerged at the entrance to the camp. Aren sighed, glanced for the last time at Kate and padded off, for a hunt, his tail hanging low as he left.


    Jake wondered into the camp happily, carrying lots of cobwebs on a stick which he carried in his jaws. He padded up to Kate and dropped the stick. "How's your foot?" He asked in a happy tone.

    Jake was caught by surprise, he was just in the middle of untangling the cobwebs from the stick. He dropped it, "What?" He didn't expect this question.

    Jake begun murmuring something however soon understood that this lead to nothing. He cleared out his throat and looked up into her eyes. "You want the truth?"

    Jake laughed shyly. "I don't think it will break your heart." He paused, looking down. "Yeah I do." He looked up into her eyes. "I do like you."


    Aren heard what Jake said, having paused a little at the entrance, out of sight of anyone else. He suppressed a growl and in anger raced away from the camp.

    Zia saw Aren. She sighed, hearing what Jack had said. Then she let Aren blow past, her silky russet and tan fur blowing sideways. She sat down, her lithe frame posed to attack. Then she simply got up and walked into camp, almost roughly nudging Jack, but padding into the corner and laying down, only amber eyes showing.

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    Jake ws surprised by Zia's roughness but being a quiet kind of wolf, let it be. He didn't like fighting. He glanced at Kate and looking rather worried asked, "Does that upset you?" He kind of guessed that she liked Aren more. It was quite obvious, he was much stronger and braver than Jake was.


    Aren wandered around the forest, his tail lashing fiercely from side to side. He growled but then forced himself to calm down. It wasn't Jake's fault he had feelings for her. He should be happy for his brother. He growled again - but how could he?

    Jake looked into her eyes and watched her a few moments. He flattened his ears but didn't growl. He sighed and looked away. "I guessed so." He said and looked up at her again. "That's alright." He tried to press out a smile but it looked more like a mask of pain. "That's alright." He repeated, stood up and slowly padded away.


    Aren hunted down a young deer, trying to reduce his anger, not yet knowing what has happened in the camp.