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ic: Rachel heard the small pawsteps of Eve approach her from behind. She glanced at the new she-wolf with a gentle smile. "Yes, dear?"
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ooc: That's fine! c:
ic: "Lovely," Akatosh said dryly. He attempted to look farther beyond but the snow was blocking some of his view. Akatosh occasionally would glance back at the smaller dragon to make sure she was doing okay. He was a protective clanmate. As the minutes passed, Akatosh decided to walk beside Jizarah. He thought maybe talking would pass the time.
"Does Jizarah have any nicknames? Jizar? J? Zarah?" Akatosh let his wings brush gently against her, enclosing the warmth.
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ooc: All sounds perfect! And Illyasviel would have been taken in by the former alpha, Lapis. But she's dead now so perhaps Illya felt close to Lapis. I like the love interest, too. It adds plot. 
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ooc: Demon could be a Delta. P:
Also, I've changed Demon back into a guy if that's okay. I just can't..he just can't be a female. lol
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ooc: I'll send you a message so you know past history and such.
ic: Rachel held back a strained laugh as she observed the two she-wolves. "Oi, relax. Tis is Bones. A wolf of power, yes, wit a 'eart o' gold, too." Rachel's scraggly grin was warm and gentle as her blue orbs watched Eve in curiosity.
Bedrock hadn't move from his position near the lava crack. His eyes adjusted to the warm glow. When Bones replied to him, Bedrock hadn't answered. He was still lost in thought. Confused. Trapped. He wasn't sure how to go about life as an alpha. Something seemed to click inside Bedrock as his emerald gaze locked onto Rachel, Eve, and Bones.
Like a shadow, Bedrock drifted over to the females with a blank expression. He stared at Eve for a moment. "Blood and Flask are out hunting if that makes you feel any better," he said in a cold tone. It wasn't intentional. Bedrock seemed to just be out of the loop. Perhaps in time he'd become his older self.
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ooc: Just a heads up. The Lunar Eclipse, or the New Eclipse is what the pack calls it, will be coming soon in the roleplay. If you don't know what it is, you may want to refresh your memory on the sign-up page. It's a ceremony. A very serious ceremony for the dead and such. If you have questions, message me or post on the sign-up thread.
ic: Bedrock was about to decline Bones' idea for he hated traveling on the Surface but he decided it would be pleasant to spend some time with his new packmate. "That sounds splendid, Bones. Maybe we'll see Blood and Flask as well." He couldn't help but glance at Bones, the beautiful she-wolf who looked fairly close to Bedrock. He smirked silently to himself.
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ooc: Another reminder. I have moved most of the pack to the Deceased and Forgotten. If I accidentally put your wolf in that list, just notify me and I'll change it. This means more open spots and areas to create characters.
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OOC: Testing my new fancy. P:
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OOC: Hey satellites. You remember that pic you showed me a long back that reminded you of Bones and Bedrock? Do you maybe still have that pic? I tried looking for it on the old roleplay but there was just too much lol. If you don't, that's fine. I was just curious. c:
On a sidenote..I miss Quadra...
On another note, didn't we appoint Retani Voce. Appr? Or was that just me?
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OOC:
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Johnathan. Dean. Story.
NICKNAMES:
Nathan, John, Jo
GENDER:
Male
AGE:
22
SPECIES:
Werewolf
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PERSONALITY:
At first glance, you could say Johnathan is a shy, respective, quiet man. Once you actually talk to him, you might say he's a bitter, sarcastic, selfish *sshole. Johnathan isn't generous in the least. He'll watch his own back and he'll fight for his own interests. He isn't somebody you'd trust your life secret with but he isn't anti-social. Johnathan could be considered clever but he never really uses his skills of persuasion. As said before, he is bitter. If Johnathan were to win a million dollars, he'd turn it away because he doesn't believe in miracles. Usually, he doesn't see a light at the end of the tunnel. He sees more suffering, despair, and agony. When he became a werewolf, that didn't help him much.
As horrible as Johnathan sounds, there's a small part of him that is loyal. He would defend his friends if he had any. If it involved physical defense, that's a different story. Johnathan can be a determined ally.
HISTORY:
Johnathan tries to leave the past in the past but history is indeed history. Johnathan grew up with his brother, Sebastian (Bass), his sister, Miley, and their mother, Deanna. Around the age of 15, Johnathan's father left the family. Deanna home schooled her three children and raised them until they graduated and left. Johnathan, at first, had a good working job as a school mechanic. One day, things got a little hairy and he was bitten. Johnathan never thought much of it until his first transformation had him fleeing from that town. He then discovered Gennstown and presided there. He's only been a werewolf for about 3 years. Now, he lives in a shady apartment with a 6-pack of beer lying next to his bed. (Small drinking problem)
FAMILY/KIN?:
They all live someplace else and Johnathan doesn't keep tabs on them.
Bass - brother.
Miley - sister.
Deanna - mother.
James - father.
LOVE INTEREST?:
Doesn't really know anybody to have an interest in the first place.
OTHER: Have you seen that show, Bitten? This is what it reminds me of with the forced transformations and such. c: Oh and that's a pretty beastly form you made there.
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OOC: Oooh. I see, I see. Interesting. ;P
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OOC: Oh, awesome satellites!
And right, I forgot she refused. If it's okay, I'll appoint her as the Voce Appr. You want it done in the RP or do you want me to just throw it up on the ranks? c:
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OOC:
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OOC: We sure can. :)
IC: Bedrock was about to initiate the hunting patrol but suddenly remembered that Nariju was supposed to be appointed as the apprentice of the Voce. Speaking of the Voce, Bedrock was curious where Korina was. Maybe she was speaking with the End Wolves. Bedrock climbed onto the obsidian boulder and howled to summon the pack.
Rachel watched quietly from her spot in the corner of the cave, near a patch of warm lava.
QuoteBlood was on a hunt with Flask. The weather was quite warm compared to the harsh winter that they've experienced even though it was currently frigid outside. She had taken down an elk with the help of Flask they were attempting to drag it back to the camp. It's been at least a year since Lapis has died but still, the guilt was slowly eating Blood alive. She killed Lapis. Was there a worse sin? Blood shivered at the thought of never being able to walk among the End Wolves. Although she was terrified, she hid her emotions behind a cold mask that revealed nothing but serenity.
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OOC:
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OOC: No that's lovely! I love new characters. Both you are accepted. You can roleplay right away on the other thread.
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IC: Akatosh was about to question further about her old home when she smiled but stopped himself. He saw that her eyes betrayed her smile. Akatosh decided maybe he should keep the past in the past. His own past isn't all that heroic anyways. "Well, I'm glad you ended up here." [/fancypost]
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OOC:
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OOC: Accepted! :)
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OOC:
IC: Once the many wolves of the pack gathered near the center of the cave, Bedrock sat down in a more comfortable position. He kept his head erect and his emerald gaze held superiority. Bedrock murmured a small prayer to the End Wolves before beginning.
"As you all know, we fought through a savage winter," he said almost softly, bowing his head as he thought of the ones they lost. Bedrock lifted his head and barked, "But we survived!" His eyes flashed with excitement. "And as time passes by, the younger generations age before us." Bedrock let his gaze fall on Nariju. "Nariju," he started, summoning her to the front of the boulder.[/fancypost]
