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    The majestic moon started it's climb as the sun started to set giving the sky to his brother. The stars follow the moon and come out to play a game of "Who glows the brightest" each more glorious than the last, the moon's milky light basks everything below it creating a breathtaking scenery of a illuminated forest, a cold gentle breeze picks up caressing everything on it's path, tickling the trees coaxing them to sway and the branches obey following it's rhythim in a noble dance.


    Somewhere in this forest under this moon a snow white wolf lyes on it's side breathing heavy, it's eyes closed looking like it's sleeping. The wolf's front left leg seemed to be bandaged up from wrist to shoulder with some kind of white bandages, they hung loose around the leg but tight enough for the fur to not be seen. The wolf is covered in old scars, on it's back is a long slash going from right shoulder falling diagonally across the back to the left hind leg, on it's chest is a medium large "X" scar just between the front legs, and a claw scar on the left side of it's head going from the left side of the foreahead falling down across the left eye which is between two marks and going over the muzzle, there are also multiple claw and fang marks on it's hind legs and sides showing that this wolf has seen some battles.



    ((Tell me if I'm getting to literate, i tend to get lost in my writing XD))

    The wolfs mind was fading in and out of reality, seeming lost in a deep sleep. As Fallen and Rain expect the white wolf they will see that it's really thin, it's rib cage could be seen and the short fur sticks to the bones, the wolf probably hasn't eaten anything in days or maybe even drank water. As Fallen nudged her head, the wolfs mind gave her a hard kick like screaming to her to wake up, her ears twitched hearing another wolf walk around her, the wolf's mind sets off alarms and bells ringing like a annoying alarm clock telling her to get up, calling her back to reality. "Run!" a loud bark she recognized echoed in her clouded mind and the white wolf's eyes snap open quickly jumping on her feet like she's been tased with electricity. But the quick movement left her a bit dazed cause of her current state and she almost fell back down, she shakes her wolf head to try to get rid of the haze before looking at Fallen with narrowed deep crimson eyes as if blood was flowing behind them, she pulls back her muzzle to show white teeth and raised her tail trying to look threatening, but failing at it cause of her sleepy face.


    "Who are you? Where am I?" her voice is deep, husky and commanding. As she is now up the other wolves can now see a fresh wound on the back leg she was lying on, it looks like a not too deep cut but blood tickled down her leg, staining her silvery fur.


    ((The wolf is from paw to shoulder 31 ft (or 0.80 meters)))

    ((Damit!...sometimes I just wonder at my stupidity -.-...by the way I'm a forgeter so don't blow a fuse when I write about something that wasn't there before, I tend to forget about small details and then write about them later XD))


    The atmosphere seemed to get denser and heavier around the white wolf "Oh god, did i stumble in a pack territory?" she thought still maintaining the stance, but the fatigue can be seen as her limbs tremble slightly showing that she was having a hard time just standing, but simply by her pride she tried to minimize the hard time she was having, she didn't like showing weakness. The snow white yet deeply scared wolf lowered her tail and gazed with a sceptical look at the new wolf that just came "So they are not pack members...". Sighning the wolf lowered her head and grabbed one loosened end of the bandage around her front left leg with her muzzle giving it a good pull, tightening the bonds around her leg before lifting her head in the air taking a sniff she grins towards Rain showing white teeth seeming not bothered by the bleeding limb at all, her threatening blood red eyes darting to every wolf "Who is but the form following the function of what. And what I am my dear is a strange wolf "

    The bright female smirked at Thybalt her bright red eyes looking amused but also intimidating. The white wolf sat on her hind legs and tilted her head to the side as if she's thinking about something, the small bleeding scar on her leg is all forgotten to her "Self confidence?...I was simply answering the question of who I was...did I confuse you? yeah, that tends to happen to ignorant animals" she smirked "Your power of deduction serves you, but don't get ahead of your self just cause I'm in this state. Every scar I bare has a story it wasn't caused by mindless actions, and every dear hunt is a fight is it not?...a show of strength, it's a fight we all have to indulge in to if we want to survive. So in that case, yes I like indulging in fights for life"


    Shaking her head she starts feeling alive again, even if her stomach demanded food she knew she could trust her friend for that part, he should be here shortly. Listening to the three wolves interact she uses her hind leg to scratch behind her ear and looking at the darkening sky, the night air soothed her snow white fur like a gentle hand stroaking her fur, hearing what Thybalt said she speaks again in her husky tone "Sounds to me like you got left behind pall. I guess they couldn't bare your stentch any longer" she says with a sarcastic tone smirking at Thybalt

    The female wolf smirked and shook her head like she was hurt of what Thybalt said. "You make it sounds as if there is no life out of a pack, well I'm living proof of that being wrong, I mean sure I'm only bones and fur mainly that is my fault for running 2 days nonstop..." she chuckled and calling on her strength again, the snow white female stood on her feet and shook her fur "...It's not all in dears and big game, wolves tend to forget about the little animals, sure they are faster but when your life depends on it you will learn how to catch them" she walked towards Thybalt, her posture was now straight and her walk wasn't wobbly at all as if her condition didn't minded to her at all, the female stopped in front of him and gazed in to his eyes "But if you give up, than maybe you do deserve do die"


    The were a light rustling sounds coming from behind some bushes.

    Name: Black Star (Joe)
    Gender: Male
    Age: In human form he looks to be 26 years old while in wolf he looks to be in the prime of his strength
    Human:


    Wolf: -- there is also a patch of white fur on his chest that resembles the shape of a star, he bares many scars and just for reference for them here is another picture [[img width=510 height=347]http://i1265.photobucket.com/a…Lee/Black%20Star/Test.png[/img]]
    Crush: none that i know of XD
    Other: (Dunno what to put here XD)
    Desired Position: Alpha?


    Hey by the way, do these werewolves have only wolf and human forms or does it include the huge horror like beast that is between animal and human?

    The scared female smirked, she found it kind of amusing talking to these wolves, living out of a pack live she forgot how entertaining it was to mess around with her own kin, but then again she doesn't want to repeat what happened the last time. Hearing the rustling sound she turned one ear to that direction not moving her eyes away from Thybalt, she knew who it was by the scent"My body only admits how stupid I am for pushing it to it's limits, it says nothing of my hunting abilities" she smirked . The female looked from Fallen to Thybalt after a thought ocured to her "Well I think I solved your little dilemma, why not the three of you make a pack?...sure it's small but it beats hunting alone doesn't it?" looking at where the noise came from she spoke again in her husky tone "And I already have a hunting buddy"


    The smell of prey blood starts to spread from the bushes and the sound of something dragging on the ground is heard.

    ((Alrighty then here I go >D))


    Name: Obsidian
    Age: Turn 26 human years in to wolf years (yup, math sucks =P)
    Gender: Male
    Appearance:
    History: He is rather mysterious about his past, but cause of his shady and lonely nature rumor has it that he came with a evil intention in to this pack.
    Kin: Shadow and lightning wolves.
    Rank: Guardian
    Mate: It's said that he had one, but once she died he became to different wolf.
    Crush: He is too frigid and headstrong for any emotional gestures, he tends to use his head not heart.
    Pups: Nope
    Other: Obsidian leans more towards the shadows, but he has a lightning wolfs eyes. He can use his birth given powers to shift his form, when shifted every animal sees him different as the one thing they most fear, a wolf fearing fire will see him as raging fire, or a wolf fearing bats will see him as a big bat. He rarely uses this gift, but nobody knows why.


    How he actually looks like when in his shadow form:


    ((Tell me if the fear form is too much, my imagination knows no bounds! XD))

    Outside the storm continued to rage, rain falling like rocks and the wind bashing against the abandoned house entering in every small crack creating a creepy hauling song, but among the chaos outside the two children might hear men yelling and running among the foggy plane, a gun shot is heard and a few moments after the front door is flung open exposing the interior of the house to the rain and harsh wind for a second before it's violently closed. Now, there is a drentched cloaked person with the back turned towards the children and pressing against the door with the palms like trying to hold the door closed panting heavy. But, the cloaked figure wasn't the only one that entered in to the house, standing next to him is a black dog standing from paw to shoulder at about 1 meter, it's short fur dripping from the rain and lime green eyes staring at the children it's posture stiff almost military like. The cloaked figure chuckled and spoke in a deep and rough voice as he turned around "Lost them, that was clo..." the voice stopped in his throat once he turned around and saw the children, the man's unusual golden eyes widened in a suprised gesture as he didn't expect to see anyone.


    Outside the men still shouted but the voices weren't close to the house.


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    The dog:


    The man:

    Name: Obsidian
    Age: turn 26 human years in to wolf (yup math sucks =P)
    Rank: Fighter (If possible to throw in there, a Guardian)
    Gender: Male
    Crush/mate/pups:He is too frigid and headstrong for any emotional gestures, he tends to use his head not heart./It's said that he had one, but once she died he became to different wolf./ No pups
    Element:Dark (Shadow)
    Looks:
    Imagine a huge black dire wolf of old times(If he can't be that size than) He stands from paw to shoulder at about 1,5 meters, weights at about 80 kilos a thick muscled and intimidating form which is surprisingly agile, powerful jaw and limbs, his black coat covers most of the scars but the ones that are visible are. A claw mark across his muzzle and left eye, and missing a part of his left ear. His right eye i golden but his left where the scar is is blurry and not focused.
    Personality: Obsidian is a quiet wolf and only speaks when spoken to, he is usually found by himself or even talking to the darkness like a lunatic. He uses his head to find the solution to any problem and is a rational wolf always excluding emotions away from his judgment and life, you could say he is a empty shell with a unusual brain. Obsidian's greatest power is his power of deduction, he can tell more about a wolf just looking at them then by talking to them, so he's been know to simply walk away from a wolf that just wants to talk to him, rudeness is also one of his strong sides. He acts like he is always bored cause there is no one to challenge his unusual high intelligence, cunning, manipulation and wits are his favorite weapons that he uses to mess with the other wolves that dare to talk to him, but don't get fooled just cause he is big in the brains department doesn't mean that he won't spend a second to chew you up if you annoy him.
    History(optional): He is rather mysterious about his past, but cause of his shady nature animals tend to mistake him as a evil wolf and he does nothing to deny that but rather finds it amusing.
    Other:wolf
    Extra (a bit more on my character, if it's too much you can throw it out =)): Obsidian leans more towards the shadows, but he has a lightning wolfs eyes. He can use his birth given powers to shift his form, when shifted every animal sees him different as the one thing they most fear, a wolf fearing fire will see him as raging fire, or a wolf fearing bats will see him as a big bat, victims that have been exposed to this power usually wind up insane but calm down after a period of time, not without concenquence. He rarely uses this "gift", nobody knows why.


    How he actually looks like when in his shadow form:


    ((Oh by the way, I have a few ideas for a plot if no body has one...my mind has to much imagination! XD))


    ~Obsidian~Fighter~1,5 meters tall from paw to shoulder~80 kilos~ muscled and intimidating form~


    It is a bright sunny day, the birds chirping like the annoying alarm clocks they are, as the pack goes about theyr usual daily chores, a black wolf with a wolf fang necklace hanging around his neck by a leather string sits on the tallest peak in the territory away from the rest of the wolves keeping a watchful golden eye on the pack or any intruders. Seeing a human stumble inside the territory he narrows his eyes as a snarls shakes his throat "What are they thinking?..." he asks himself not really trusting the whole innocent girl routine, as Rose slipped in one of the dens and away from his line of site, Obsidian huffed thru his nose like he didn't give a dam, his tail twitching he looks towards the forest his eye darthing like an eagle searching for a snack.

    ((Me again, hope you don't mind XD))


    Deeper in the alley hiding among the filth and darkness is a shadow of a man, his unusual yellow eyes pierce the blackness staring at the girl just as she was in the middle of her shift. When Shadow turned in a little black kitten the shadowy figure smirked stepping out of the darkness in to the moon's light (I assume it's night =P) a huge black cloak covering almost every inch of his body the only things that are visible are the yellow eyes and some facial features, trotting behind him is a black dog with short fur, dangling from the dog's neck is a leather pouch held by leather strings, a huge scar marks the dog going from the left side of her jaw falling down her neck going the length of her chest and belly and ending at the inside of her right hind leg, the pinkish mark stands out as a sharp contrast to her jet black fur and the short fur doesn't cover almost anything of the old mark.


    The strange man stops next to the kitten looming over her as if he was about to eat her his yellow eyes staring at her in a amused manner. The man drops on one knee and picks the kitten up in his big hands, so big in fact that they look like they can crush a mans skull with ease the black dog goes closer giving it a sniff before backing away, the man turns his golden eyes at the exit of the alley looking if any prying eyes were watching, finding none he stands up holding the cat like a baby, he smirks down on Shadow saying in a rugged and masculine voice but suprisinglly soft " My, my what do we have here?..new to the game I see, you should watch out who is watching, you don't want any prying human eyes seeing that..." he gives her a light reassuring pat on the head with his huge hands.


    ((You already know how the dog and man look like =P Oh by the way, this setting is in the modern world yes?))

    The man chuckled petting the cat further as it snuggled deeper in his hold "Seems she got tired from her first change huh Noir?" he said looking at the black dog, to which the dog just huffed and looked away like it didn't care at all. Smirking the man stepped out of the alley and walked down a random street, the moon climbing even higher and a light breeze passes by playing with the back of the mans cloak.


    Some time passed by and a annoying beam of light falls on Shadow's eyes, she will also feel like she is sleeping in a soft small bead, covered with some light blue drapes that kept her comfortable during the cold night. If the little girl looks around she will see that she's in a small room in which was the bed she was lying on, a night stand next to the bed and on it was a old looking tray and a hot steaming bowl of stew spreading the delicious smell of meat, and a small loaf of bread next to it, if she expects the room further she will notice that the walls all made of wood like she's inside a cottage, there is a door on the far end of the small room and a window behind her from where the sun light was coming in, a shelf stacked with books at the foot of the bed and a picture hanging on the wall over her head. But that's not all, a few inches from the bed the black dog was sitting on it's hind legs it's posture stiff almost military like and watching her with narrowed envious lime green eyes as if the dog was annoyed about something but other than that it wasn't hostile at all, just sitting there in the middle of the room watching Shadow's every movement.


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    The room Shadow is in just the walls are wooden, there is no chandeleer and at the window is a wooden toy of a horse: [img width=382 height=510]http://homesthetics.net/wp-con…2012/11/small-bedroom.jpg[/img]


    And the picture on the wall:[img width=510 height=335]http://www.lionheart-designs.c…ness%20Harmony%201000.JPG[/img]


    ((I tend to get lost in my writing so I apologize If I'm being boring XD...some people don't like that I write too much))


    ~Obsidian~Fighter~Male~1,5 meters tall from paw to shoulder~80 kilos~ muscled and intimidating form~


    Obsidian nodded back to Ash and continued to scan the territory, his eagle like golden eye saw another wolf in the far northen part of the territory he couldn't quite make out who it was but he knew it wasn't anyone of the pack, the black wolf kept his seeing golden eye on the lonely wolf even if she was far away he could recognize the shape, Obsidian put his powers of deduction to use trying to see if this wolf was trouble or just a wanderer, either way if she went deeper in the territory he will have to interviene.