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Danielle walked down the sidewalk with a book in her hand. Her dark brown flowed back behind her in the warm air as she made her way to school. She sighed until her phone rang, the vibration sang in her pocket as she pulled it out. On the ID was the name, James. He was Dani's ex-boyfriend. The text message simply read:

I'm sorry but I think it would be best if you forget I existed.

Here's my character's bio:

//I will write in a few paragraphs for a starter. Feel free to reply! Have fun!

Danielle had just moved into a new home in the small town of Rosewood Falls. The town was famous for the artsy careers that the young life would choose to. Danielle loved to write stories, giving her a chance to a career as an author. She was so excited moving in with her big brother. Their parents decided to travel around Europe like the two lovebirds they were, so they let Danielle live with him. He was so thrilled. Danielle went to Rosewood High, which was notorious for the exciting extra-curricular classes and super fun events. It was a new start for the young female wolf.

Months before, Danielle was in a relationship with the school's badass, James Benford. Known for his striking features, which was enough to make all the girls fall head over heels for him, and amazing talent for words, Danielle immediately caught his eye. However, after being at a party that James' cousin was hosting, Danielle soon discovered that James had supposedly cheated on her with a sneaky little fox. She was so heartbroken that she never spoke to James again. Awkward glances were exchanged but that was it.

The female wolf had just finished unpacking her furniture and clothes before she jumped onto the soft mattress of her bed. A warm laugh escaped her lips as she breathed in the fresh scent of lilac and cherry blossom fragrance in the room. The room was great for her. A spacey sunset walled room with maple floors. A black furniture set that consisted of a dresser, a bed frame, a desk with a lamp, and a bed frame. Decorative posters and framed pictures hung around the room. A bookshelf full of textbooks, notebooks, and novels. To top it all off was a perfect window, viewing over the neighborhood and partially the nicely lit town.

Damien, Danielle's sibling had knocked on the door before he leaned into the doorway, a smile had creased his face. His tail flicked as he crossed his arms over his chest. Those silver eyes of his had gleamed.

"I knew that you would like it here..." He said, his lips parted for a toothy grin.

Danielle had raised herself from the bed, running a paw through her hair. She exchanged her smile to his. She was so happy to finally have a new start.

"Of course I do! Have you seen the view? It's so pretty! This is gonna be so awesome!" She exclaimed. Her eyes had smiled as well. Everything about her smiled. She was so giddy.

Damien had laughed warmly before walking over to her and hugging her tightly. His fur nuzzled comfortably against hers.

"I was gonna go meet some of our neighbors, you wanna go come with me? It'll get you out and meeting some new friends would be nice, right?"

Danielle had nodded. It would be a good idea to meet someone new. Even a few people would do for her. Even though she kept in touch with her old friends back home, it's still great to find new people. Besides, she could use it after what happened to her and James.

Damien pulled away from their warm hug, slipping on his leather jacket. "Good. Let's get going, shall we?" He said, holding out his paw to her.

Danielle had smiled and grabbed his paw after slipping on a black shirt and shorts. Damien had led her down the steps and out of the house. The sun was beginning to set over the distant horizon. They had arrived to the new home just around five. But that sun was gorgeous no matter what time it was. The young female breathed in again.

This is going to be perfect.

--Character Bio--
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Name: Danielle Foster
Age: 17 Years Old
Height [When Standing]: 5'6"
Weight: 138Ibs
Eyecolor: Ocean Green
Likes: Skittlles, Mnt. Dew, Music, Batman, Games, Night Time, Writing, Reading, and Acting
Dislikes: Brussel Sprouts, Licorice, and Chain Letter E-Mails

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Name: Damien Foster
Age: 23 Years Old
Height [When Standing]: 6'4"
Weight: 159Ibs
Eyecolor: Silver
Likes: Root Beer, Kit Kats, Batman, Music, and Watching Movies on Netflix
Dislikes: Trick Questions, Loud Noises, Rice Chocolates, and Internet Hoaxes

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//Let's be sure to have fun!

//ALright, that's awesome! If you could post a starter, that would be epic!

Damien looked over at Danielle, a small blush came across the female's face. He nodded over at her and smiled. He whispered to her to not be too nervous and just be herself. He knocked on the door to the house that was right across from theirs which was the home of the Scarboroughs. Damien crossed his arms loosely, staring over at his little sister.

Danielle stared at the ground until she noticed Damien looked up at her. Her ears flicked as she wrinkled her nose in a slight embarrassed state. Her cheeks flushed as she started to pout. "What is it, Damien?" She asked, cocking her head to the side. Her hair fell over her eyes as she stared off into the distance, avoiding his gaze.

Damien smirked, whisking his tail across her nose. "You always seem to be a little kid in some ways. There's nothing to be shy about. Just take a deep breath and introduce yourself like you would normally do, Dani. Alright? Good." He playfully snapped at her.

Danielle and Damien had a bond in some way that other siblings in the world didn't. Damien cared for his little sister a lot. He comforted her when he needed to. He defended her when he was informed to. Also, he respect to like the way any brother should. He was a great sibling indeed.

The young female looked over at him. "I know, I know1" She growled at him. Her cheeks turned even redder. Her ears flicked at the noise of footsteps, walking towards the door. Damien hit her shoulder, signaling her to behave and act natural. He stiffened his back and began to smile. Danielle, however, did not change anything but her expression into a shy manner.

"Ack!" Danielle snapped before she fell onto the ground, dropping her book in the process. She rubbed her head, slightly upset that someone ran into her. "Hey, watch where you're go-- Oh..." She paused to look down at the boy that ran into her. She quickly got up and picked up her book. A small frown creased her face, her eyes flickered over at him. "Sorry... you just... that hurt.." She muttered, her cheeks turning red as she flipped through the pages, searching for where she stopped on.

//I would like to relieve my fanfic needs with some of THE WALKNG DEAD. Any other characters are allowed.

NOTE: This story happens to the events prior to Season 5.

Danielle Foster has survived on her own for the past two years ever since the outbreak of the virus had started. Before she could go back home to Minnesota, Atlanta's highway was flooded with cars. Danielle already knew that she was stuck in the city by the time that they reached the filled highway. As the family went back to their aunts home, Danielle was already met with walkers, ripping the flesh off of her Aunt Millie and Uncle Tom.

Running off from the house, Danielle was forced to live on her own. The only weapons she had was a pistol and a hunting knife. Ammo was hard to come by, but she mostly scavenged dead bodies and abandoned stores for anything she could find. Living off of raw meat, candy, and some wild berries, Danielle continued upstate. Travelling through careless nights and tiring days, Danielle finally reached the town of Alexandria. She didn't dare step foot into the town unless she was invited in. But now, she had no choice...

//PRESENT//

Danielle had been wandering aimlessly in the woods near Alexandria for hours on no end. Her feet ached from all the walking. She came across a couple of walkers before she continued on.
"These shoes were absolutely not made for walking..." She sighed to herself, sitting down on a rock to rest. A small sigh escaped from her lips as she stared up at the blue sky.

"I'm still here, Mom..." She said with a small, sad smile creeping onto her face.

Danielle had been scouting around for any signs of food. She was weak, yet she continued on her journey. Her feet crushed the leaves and twigs below the special designed boots. The silence was peaceful, yet disturbing at the same time. She didn't like it. It was the kind of silence that you knew was a bad sign. Danielle pulled out her gun and slowly inched her way around the forest.

The silence was soon interrupted by two kids laughing. They sounded to be about her age. She stopped, her eyes widening. They can't know that she's here! Danielle quickly tucked herself into an old tree, watching and listening for any sign of the kids. She took a deep breath, clenching the pistol in hand.

---Character Bio---

Name: Danielle Foster
Age: 14-15 Years Old
Height [When Standing]: 5'5"
Weight[From Starvation]: 96Ibs
Eyecolor: Ocean Green
Haircolor: Brown
Attire: Black Leather Jacket, Black and White Stripped Tanktop, Skinny Jeans, and Black Boots
Weapon(s) of Choice: Beretta M9 Pistol, Bowie Knife
Personality: Hostile and Arrogant yet Caring and Gentle
Likes: The Color Black,

Damien pulled a wolfy grin as the door opened. His eyes brightened. Danielle's however, had narrowed. Her cheeks turned red to the canine standing in the doorway. Tall, lean, and handsome. The musky scent from his fur wafted its way into the female's nostril. It almost made her gag but it was too good. She looked down, her ears flattening embarrassingly.

Her older sibling grinned. "Hi there!" He greeted with his tail wagging. His paw waved with his voice. "We just moved in across from you, and well... we're trying to get to know our neighbors a little better." Damien continued to say, slightly tripping over his words.

Danielle shot him a grin before she looked up at the unknown canine in the door. Her arms crossed over her chest as she studied his figure some more. Muscular, arrogant from the looks, very attractive. He must of had a lot of girlfriends because now Danielle, herself, was slightly attracted to him. She set aside her feelings for now and took another deep breath. Her eyes pierced right over to her brother.

Damien sighed, hoping that Danielle could introduce herself on her own yet is hopes were crushed.

"My name's Damien and this is my sister, Danielle. She-"

"-Most people call me Dani..." She interrupted, glancing over at the canine with a half smirk. Her arms unfolded from their interlocking clutch loosely as she stared up at the attractive young canine in the door.

//Awesome, jump on in.

//Jump on in. :)

Danielle looked over to the sound of the sudden yelling. "What the hell? Hey Damien, I'm gonna go see where that came from. I'll come back home when I know who or what it was." She informed before she ran off, her tail swished behind her legs.

Damien sighed and held a pawified hand to his forehead. His snout had wrinkled, watching her run away. "You better be careful, Little miss!!" He yelled after her, crossing his arms over his chest with a slight angered expression.

Danielle waved him off, reassuring him that she'll be fine. Her ears flicked as she ran swiftly down the sidewalk. Dani was really good at running, even in her gym classes. It amazed her gym coach. Maybe she could be in the military? No, right now she wanted to stick with her dream career.

Danielle scooted to a stop when she came by a local basketball court. Huffing and puffing, she looked up to find two foxes, hanging around the court itself. She tilted her head and crossed her arms before she sighed with relief. Danielle had expected someone to be in trouble, yet all it was, was two foxes in a quarrel. She giggled at the two arguing, pulling a hood over her head.

She decided to join the conversation by casually walking up to the court they were in.

"Uh, Hi there! My name's Danielle... but eh, you can call me Dani." She greeted with a small bright smile. Her eyes glimmered in the soft light.

[fancypost bgcolor= ; background: url(http://frankborga.com/wp-conte…te_feather_widescreen.jpg); bordercolor=colour; borderwidth=_px] | D A M I E N |Damien sighed, stroking the back of his head before he looked down at his watch. It was almost seven o'clock. The sun was about to set over the horizon. Damien yawned and slipped off his leather jacket. He looked over at the canine. "We should hang out sometime..." He murmured with a smile before he set off, trying to get to know the neighborhood better. His eyes were groggy from the long drive. Sort of like jetlag. [/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor= ; background: url(http://frankborga.com/wp-conte…te_feather_widescreen.jpg); bordercolor=colour; borderwidth=_px]Danielle giggled at the two bickering. Her eyes glanced over at them. "To answer you're questions... yes, I'm new and sure, I'd love to come. It would be... a great way to get to know some new people."

Her smile brightened up even more. "So you both speak German?" She asked, stepping cautiously closer to the duo. Her hair bounced through the gray hood that rested on her head. "My roots are from France..." She informed with a wink.

Danielle wasn't lying. The siblings grandparents came to America from Versailles, France. She quickly picked up on the language, since she thought it was good to know how they would communicate if they ever went there on vacation. She spoke it very fluently yet, she had some doubt that the two foxes would understand her if she spoke it.

"Vous êtes à la fois très drôle." She spoke, trailing her tongue over the slight loss of her accent.[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor= ; background: url(http://frankborga.com/wp-conte…te_feather_widescreen.jpg); bordercolor=colour; borderwidth=_px]D A M I E N | Damien, who was travelling around, greeting new neighbors, sighed in a deep breath before he got a call from his work. They had a long talk, requesting him to meet in the office immediately. Damien reluctantly agreed. He felt bad about leaving Danielle behind, yet he knew that she could find her way back home somehow. Damien slipped off his jacket as he grabbed his car keys and drove off.[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor= ; background: url(http://frankborga.com/wp-conte…te_feather_widescreen.jpg); bordercolor=colour; borderwidth=_px]Danielle looked up at the duo. A frown creased her face. She wasnt so sure that knocking on doors would get people to come. She kind of thought the two would sadly get the doors slammed in their faces.

Her ears flattened and fixed her gaze to the ground. "Well... um... I don't think that's a good idea really." She protested in her soft voice. Danielle was slightly terrified of Jager's reaction. Being that he looked ill-tempered, she feared that he would start to yell.

"Maybe... we advertise it to friends locally on Facebook?" She suggested, regaining her smile. [/fancypost]

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Danielle's smile had returned. She nodded her and giggled. "My brother acts the same way as him." She replied as she followed after them. The foxes seemed to be nice enough. She guessed that these were her new friends for now.

Danielle's eyes flickered at Jäger, a small sly smile had crept across her lips before she playfully whacked him with her tail. "If I may ask... why are you in such a bad mood? Isn't that sunset pretty enough to make you feel at least some happiness?" She asked him, her sight now on the ongoing setting orange sun. The sky was flushed with fluffy clouds and magenta pigments.

"To be honest... I'm glad to finally lay my eyes on a view like this. The stress on me and my brother before we moved out of the big city was really starting to weigh on us." She sighed, her eyes falling to the concrete once again. [/fancypost]

I don't know why but while Im awake on the weekends, I love to stay up and RP with people. It could just be normal ones, like romance or it could be a horror one. Then again... that would just keep me awake even more in the night. owo

I don't know about erotic RPs. I mean, I'm not really good at describing what a girl feels in the sexual act to a guy. It gets a little awkward and my replies would turn into half-ass sentences. I feel really bad about it because the partner I'm roleplaying with has a hard time in continuing in a paragraph. [If they are that literate]

Then sometimes when Im up late, I just start to fall asleep and my replies turn into jumbled up text with some words that could be identified. Sort of like: "I walked home carrying my books and phone in my hands. The wind caressed my hair gently as the warm air had filled into my nostrils. Summer was finally here and I was so exutsdtr to get my wok dpnw."

Wow that was bad... lol.

What about you guys? What kind of RPs do you do late at night??

-Akoda

[fancypost bgcolor= ; background: url(https://static1.e621.net/data/…df393319a8848052d2cfb.png); bordercolor=colour; borderwidth=_px]Danielle laughed with Kinge. She was right after all. Siblings didn't really go so great... especially if you're both twins. She couldn't deny the fact that her and Damien would get into some arguements.

Danielle lowered her ears to Jager's response. "Do you really see it like that?" She asked him, her eyes reflected the sun's light off of her ocean green orbs. Her head tilted and her ears flicked. The air was intense between the fox and the wolf. Such an overwhelming atmosphere.

She shook her head, her nose had tickled a little from pollen flying through the air. Dani didn't have any allergies, pollen would just poke it's way into her nostrils and then SNEEZE. She sniffled, covering her mouth with her forearm. The awkwardness of the moment made her blush lightly.

"Heh.." She chuckled. "Bless me..."[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor= ; background: url(https://static1.e621.net/data/…df393319a8848052d2cfb.png); bordercolor=colour; borderwidth=_px] (Danielle is technically a white wolf, it's just the way the lightning in the reference picture was)
Danielle looked around the home. "Well, its, eh... certainly nice." She said with a small smile. Her eyes traced over the dimly light rooms. Her paws slightly tenses as she ran a free one through her hair. She warmed her cold cheeks on the warmth of her shoulders. The A/C in the house was blasting.

She couldn't really blame them. They are foxes, which were partially thickly coated like wolves until they grew in their summer coats. Danielle had already grown hers in, hence the fact that she was slightly cold from the freezing temperature. However, she slept with a fan on max all night next to her, so it didn't bother that much.

"So Kinge," She started to say before resting a nail to her mouth, "how did you and Jager get to move here into Rosewoof Falls?" She asked, slightly troubled by asking the question, just because she didn't want to touch up on anything personal for them.[/fancypost]