It will only end up hurting you{O}{Need girl}

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  • I look out the foggy window of the car. My mom is rambling on about something unimportant to me about paying attention and how I will do great if I make friends in this school. I inwardly sigh and keep my icy blue gaze out the window. I flip my black hair and it falls into my eyes, making me look a bit secretive. But I am. I have many secrets to hide from all of the snooping humans that want to know everything. They can't keep anything to themselves.
    Being the new kid is hard for me. I am not like the other guys. I don't bench press every other day and hang with all of the other guys. I don't have a new girl with me every week. I tend to keep away from that playing business. I keep to myself. Only because I was taught to be like. Being a werewolf is hard. Everything is so overwhelming. I have to watch for other were's to keep away from them and their 'property'. Then I have to stick up for myself and my ways if I feel threatened.
    My name is Ryder and thats a little bit about me. Probably the most you will ever get out of me too. Have fun with your great life and ignore me. It will be better for to not get attached.


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  • Bella Ivy Thorne


    I sighed. Tomorrow school was starting. I couldn't wait to be pushed around by everyone. Called freak, loser, emo... I sighed again. I looked out the window of my bedroom. Then I looked around. My cork board wall with all the pictures I had taken over the summer. My big french windows, letting in light. My window seat, and my wall covered with books. I gave a small smile to myself.

  • My mom finally pulled into the new driveway and I muttered under my breath as I jumped out of the car and slammed the door behind me. She stopped talking and glared at me for a minute. "Listen hear Ryder. You lighten up and start acting like you want to live through another day." She snapped at me harshly. I waved her off as I opened the front door and jogged up the stairs to my new room. I still had everything in boxes scattered around the room. I slam that door too and leap onto my bed, landing with a soft bounce and look out the window. My icy blue gaze hiding all emotions.

  • Lily sat down on a large rock in the woods. Her nose crinkled. Another were had moved onto an empty house on her territory, and her and her pack were looking to recruit him. She stood up, her muscled form silhouetted against the evening sky. She headed over to the house and knocked on the door. Her green eyes flashed.

  • I looked out my window again. I was startled to see a boy in the window across from mine. His icy blue eyes were staring out, though not at me. My piercing green eyes studied him. I brushed my fiery red hair out of my eyes and picked up my camera, quickly snapping a picture of him. I would develop it later in my basement, in the dark room.

  • I sighed, running a finger through my white blonde hair, my curls dangling over my ears and my fringe covering my hazel eyes. My dad finally steered the car into the car park, the car making an edgy screech as it it were in agony. I winced, my eyelashes tight as I finally opened them again to see my dad looking at me curiously. "Alright Alexa?" He asked sheepishly. I nodded and sighed, grabbed my backpack and flung it over my shoulder pushing my way to the end and opening the car's door. I sharply slammed it shut as my Dad raised his eyebrows. "Careful". He hissed in a hushed tone and drove off at about a million miles per hour. I groaned and slumped off toward the entrance, my hair tangling below my shoulders, catching on the strap of my satchel that I carried under my backpack. I plucked the lock of hair away and sighed, tagging after the horde of kids that bustled their way through the crowd, infuriating my teacher, Mr. Brook.

  • I hear the door knock and know its another were instantly. The smell of her is from a pack. I know mine reeks of a loner. Only other were's can smell that though. Not humans, thankfully. I am to the door before my mom can reach it, knowing she wouldn't understand. I open the door quickly and take in the girl. I step out and close the door behind me. I know my mom would be very suspicious if she overheard the conversation that was going to happen. "Yes?" I ask, my tone silky smooth.


  • I pushed dark brown hair behind my ears as I scrounged around the kitchen for my keys. I could have sworn I'd left them right on the counter, but living in a family with three young brothers meant that they probably wouldn't be there for long.
    "Maria! You are going to be late for school!" my mother screeched even though she was entering the room just then, dragging and struggling with a four year old Noah Parker, my youngest brother. I ignored her, being completely aware of the time, and snatched up one of Noah's arms, hoisting him onto the counter and handing him a piece of toast that ended his wailing.
    "Noah, where are my keys?" I asked.
    "In my room," he said simply, taking a huge chunk out of his toast.
    "You go," my mom said, gently shoving me. "I'll take care of the boys." I nodded and flew up the toy cluttered stairs and into Noah, Seth, and Damon's room, snatching my keys off of the ground. I stumbled back down the stairs, nearly falling on my face, kissed my family goodbye as I snatched up my book bag, and rushed to the car. I shoved the keys into the ignition and tore off down the road, towards the school.

  • Ooc;; Oh lol!
    Ic;; I stormed upstairs to my bedroom after having a lecture about homework and all the other stuff I didn't dare listen to. I slammed my door shut and flung myself onto my bed, my eyes closed and my hair covering my face in a veil of white. I sighed and pushed it off, my eyes brimming in depression.

  • ooc: I am so sorry! My computer spazzed out and I replied to the wrong RP!!! Ignore me!! Haha!! The RP sounds really cool though, I just figured you had enough people. I love werewolves and I really want snakebites!!! lol, sorry again!!

  • I smile and dip my head. "I'm Lily. Leader of theStill Water Pack. When we sensed you in our territory, we watched you. Wed like to invite you to join us." I smiled, my white teeth perfectly straight, and my long brown hair cascading in curls down my back.

  • "Thanks for the offer Lily. But I really don't play well with others. I could try. But there are no promises." I say simply. I take her in carefully and then glance across the street, sensing another girl my age there. Looks like there where quiet a few neighbors around

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    ooc_ okay, you can still join if you want...

  • I smile. "No worries. I understand. I was that way too, until my pack brother Daniel found me. The offer's up if you'd like, and you can join us on The Hunt tonight if you wish." She took him in, smiling softly to herself.

  • ooc_ you can still join



    ic_


    I nod. "I might just join. See how I do with the pack." I nod half to myself and half to her. My gaze flicks to meet hers, my icy gaze showing nothing. I look at her for a little. "I am Ryder, by the way." I add.

  • I smile. "Pleasure to meet you, Ryder. So, what made you decide to move go this little town? We're really nothing special." My green gaze sparkles.

  • I look at her as I think. My thoughts are just about everywhere at the moment and I have to focus on her question to bring up a good answer.
    "My mom wanted me to start new. At the old school I got into some fights and she wasn't liking that at all." I mutter as I recall why the guy who I have had a rumble with got beaten up. I was stronger than him, he stood no match. Though he didn't know that at the time.

  • I nod. Poor guy. It must be terrible having to bounce around like that, never settle into Pack life. "Parents are overprotective. Sometimes I wish I could just tell my dad about the other side of me, just so he'd stop worrying." I chuckle, picturing his expression if that were to happen.