Posts by azaria.

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Werewolves, or more precisely Lycans. A creature that combined man and wolf, able to shift at will, residing in packs of up to hundreds of people but to the outside world, they look perfectly human. Meet Rebekah Meyers, who is no longer part of a pack, adapting to the life of a rogue, constantly on the move, travelling through various packs territories, staying hidden to avoid confrontation. Of course her actions didn't go unnoticed, so it soon became a game out cat and mouse to find the elusive rouge who kept herself so concealed. That was until she was captured.

_____ is an alpha of a deadly pack, his name sending shivers done the spine of anyone who doesn't belong to his pack. His reputation for being ruthless and showing no mercy is how he gained the strength within his pack, earning their loyalty before turning into a killer. But the one thing he can't stand is rogues. When he captured Rebekah, his first reaction was to rip her head off but there was something different about her. He didn't remain in the dark for long, for the attraction only grew stronger with the mate's bond.

The mate's bond was what tied two wolves together, naturally meant to be a pair and stay together. Regretting that bond would only cause pain and anguish for both participants. The only way to seal the bond was for the male to place his mark upon the female, once done, they would be tied together until death. The alpha holds her captive, unsure how to react. _____ wants to regect the bond, not wanting to be associated with a rogue but he becomes possessive over her quickly, soon dominating Rebekah with his cocky and player ways. She tries to stop the bond, not wanting to be mates with a killer but it was intended for the pair to be together.

Rules:
It's really bad I know but I just want to do a werewolf thread right now so
-Please be at least semi-advanced and moderately active, I don't want someone who will rarely reply and I don't want someone who can't post a good paragraph each time. I understand low muse and things that may come up outside of the site. Just let me know.
-Be prepared to handle actions, possible gore and a few steamy moments in this role play, I'm sorry they may or may not be very hormonal wolves
-If you no longer wish to continue this role play, let me know, don't just drop and leave.
-All I need is a name, picture and age from you before we start. Then I shall start us off. Please use a faceclaim abd fancypost with each reply.

These ruled make me seem horrible, I'm not I just have a few things that annoy me. Any queries on the plot, feel free to ask.

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--headstrong
--jocular
--independent
--caprice
--recalcitrant
--extrovert

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running was the only thing she had ever known since becoming a rogue, the feeling of adrenaline shooting through her body as her muscles stretched and contracted in her effort to stay ahead of her pursuers. and that was exactly what Rebekah was doing now. her breaths came in short, laboured pants as she darted in and out of the trees at a speed this no true mortal could ever reach. her brunette tresses streamed behind her, turning her head to catch a glimpse of where the wolves were. Rebekah's sensitive hearing picked up the sound of thundering steps behind her, the temptation to shift into her wolf form was a nagging feeling; she only used that as a last resort when being pursued, usually her natural human form was enough to stay ahead and get herself out of danger. she forced herself to push on faster, until the ground became nothing but a blur and the wind whistled past her face as she ran on.

Rebekah had made a mistake this time, crossing over into the wrong alpha's territory. more often than not, the pack would give chase until she and moved far enough away but this sock was different, persistent, obstinate. and that's what scared her the most. wolves were built for endurance, to work as a pack to take down the prey, but Rebekah was losing speed and right now, felt like she was the prey about to be slaughtered. her movements were becoming sluggish, her head becoming dizzy as she lacked the vital oxygen that would keep her going. black spots began to invaded her vision; as she began to stumble over her own feet, but she refused to stop running.

the natural flight or fight instinct was the only thing that kept the nineteen year old going. there was no way she could turn and face a group of angered wolves that had chased her this far so her only option was to keep going until her legs would give out from underneath her. beads of sweat formed on her forehead, just a little bit more, just keep running, she chanted to herself. the burning sensation in her muscles was her body screaming at her to stop but with the ruthless wolves behind, she had to keep going, rebekah's life depended on it.
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yes, of course.

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casually slides in because of the vampire diaries

hi jenna, i'd love to do one with klaus i love my little baby of death and the vampire diaries. i've watched all six seasons so wouldn't mind if we based it off that or went with an entirely new plot. whatever floats your boat.

as for the male you would play, i have no idea, possible katherine x elijah i thought they were good together or if there's any other male you would prefer to play.

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ah, I know, but I don't mind most of the time.

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#cometscodes [/fancypost]

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okay, i won't spoil any if season six then for you, i promise. do you have any plots that you want to do instead? i could think of one but i'm pretty much brain dead right now.

i kinda fell in love with elijah personality but the two mikaelson brothers together on the screen is perfect. i'm going to start rambling now so i shall stop before that happens.

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ah okay, we can just wing it then and see what's happens. a rivalary turned romance sounds good, if that's what you want to do. shall I create the thread or will you?

i always loved klaus's violent side, i always found it funny how no one stood a chance against him that makes me sound like a pyschopath. with elijah, i love his suits and how calm and casual he acts even after killing someone.
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here's the thread - click here

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#cometscodes [/fancypost]

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tracking, love the idea. working on my form now.

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ah that's fine, I don't mind waiting.

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Werewolves, or more precisely Lycans. A creature that combined man and wolf, able to shift at will, residing in packs of up to hundreds of people but to the outside world, they look perfectly human. Meet Rebekah Meyers, who is no longer part of a pack, adapting to the life of a rogue, constantly on the move, travelling through various packs territories, staying hidden to avoid confrontation. Of course her actions didn't go unnoticed, so it soon became a game out cat and mouse to find the elusive rouge who kept herself so concealed. That was until she was captured.

_____ is an alpha of a deadly pack, his name sending shivers done the spine of anyone who doesn't belong to his pack. His reputation for being ruthless and showing no mercy is how he gained the strength within his pack, earning their loyalty before turning into a killer. But the one thing he can't stand is rogues. When he captured Rebekah, his first reaction was to rip her head off but there was something different about her. He didn't remain in the dark for long, for the attraction only grew stronger with the mate's bond.

The mate's bond was what tied two wolves together, naturally meant to be a pair and stay together. Regretting that bond would only cause pain and anguish for both participants. The only way to seal the bond was for the male to place his mark upon the female, once done, they would be tied together until death. The alpha holds her captive, unsure how to react. _____ wants to regect the bond, not wanting to be associated with a rogue but he becomes possessive over her quickly, soon dominating Rebekah with his cocky and player ways. She tries to stop the bond, not wanting to be mates with a killer but it was intended for the pair to be together.

Rules:
It's really bad I know but I just want to do a werewolf thread right now so
-Please be at least semi-advanced and moderately active, I don't want someone who will rarely reply and I don't want someone who can't post a good paragraph each time. I understand low muse and things that may come up outside of the site. Just let me know.
-Be prepared to handle actions, possible gore and a few steamy moments in this role play, I'm sorry they may or may not be very hormonal wolves
-If you no longer wish to continue this role play, let me know, don't just drop and leave.
-All I need is a name, picture and age from you before we start. Then I shall start us off. Please use a faceclaim abd fancypost with each reply.

These ruled make me seem horrible, I'm not I just have a few things that annoy me. Any queries on the plot, feel free to ask.

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--headstrong
--jocular
--independent
--caprice
--recalcitrant
--extrovert

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ooc; yes, he's absolutely fine.

running was the only thing she had ever known since becoming a rogue, the feeling of adrenaline shooting through her body as her muscles stretched and contracted in her effort to stay ahead of her pursuers. and that was exactly what Rebekah was doing now. her breaths came in short, laboured pants as she darted in and out of the trees at a speed this no true mortal could ever reach. her brunette tresses streamed behind her, turning her head to catch a glimpse of where the wolves were. Rebekah's sensitive hearing picked up the sound of thundering steps behind her, the temptation to shift into her wolf form was a nagging feeling; she only used that as a last resort when being pursued, usually her natural human form was enough to stay ahead and get herself out of danger. she forced herself to push on faster, until the ground became nothing but a blur and the wind whistled past her face as she ran on.

Rebekah had made a mistake this time, crossing over into the wrong alpha's territory. more often than not, the pack would give chase until she and moved far enough away but this sock was different, persistent, obstinate. and that's what scared her the most. wolves were built for endurance, to work as a pack to take down the prey, but Rebekah was losing speed and right now, felt like she was the prey about to be slaughtered. her movements were becoming sluggish, her head becoming dizzy as she lacked the vital oxygen that would keep her going. black spots began to invaded her vision; as she began to stumble over her own feet, but she refused to stop running.

the natural flight or fight instinct was the only thing that kept the nineteen year old going. there was no way she could turn and face a group of angered wolves that had chased her this far so her only option was to keep going until her legs would give out from underneath her. beads of sweat formed on her forehead, just a little bit more, just keep running, she chanted to herself. the burning sensation in her muscles was her body screaming at her to stop but with the ruthless wolves behind, she had to keep going, rebekah's life depended on it.
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she couldn't keep you the pace, her knee buckled beneath her but she soon gained back her balance. her legs were faltering, her movements no longer containing the speed and precision needed to outrun the men behind her. she refused to surrender herself, the one option that she would never go for in a situation like this, she had too much pride for that. her pace had slowed dramatically to a something that could barely be called a jog, her lungs heaving after running such a distance. Rebekah had the lithe figure and long legs to run far but she had never had to run as far and as far before, this pack were just different like that. she now gas two options to make sure she got out of here alive, outsmart them, or hide away. seeing a particularly large tree, its trunk wider than the width of her body, the brunette dived behind it without a second thought knowing that she was going to be caught whether she wanted to or not.

back pressed against the bark, palms flat against the surface, she swallowed in the cooling oxygen that she had needed so desperately. she dared not move, knowing that the men were not far behind her and this deep into the territory, she would most likely be killed because of her trespassing. the rogue had completely unintentionally wandered into this land, only wanting to get through the to carry on her life. she had no place to call home anymore so she had to rush her life entering territories she knew nothing about. at least now she wouldn't have to because she was about to be slaughtered by the men who had been chasing her. they were so close, the pounding of their footsteps echoing in her ears while her heart thumped just as loud in her chest.

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casual bump sorry I get too excited for threads sometimes

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it's fine, I've been away the majority of the week anyway.

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