Posts by Azrael

(I am active, but I do have a life outside here. If I am not on talk to Moonraven, she runs the thread when I am not on. I am not going to reserve, anbu I don't have a set limit. She can be an Uzumaki, I don't reserve clans either. Posting later tonight, I'll have Alexander show up with Kina to give the Sins something to do. They'll be waking up Berserk so that should be fun.)

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(Sorry for the inactivity there's recently been an extra workload added to my schedule which make getting on a little bit more difficult then it was before, and Moon's recently got babies. So Timeskip to the next morning, does anyone care if I do one? )

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Grimeyes
The muscles in his body kept twitching as the adrenaline slowed down. A thick coat of crimson clung to his pelt, although most of it wasn't his own. It appeared as if he were crying blood in the left eye where a fang had missed his eye by an inch. There was a clean cut going from the right ear and moving diagonal across, nicking the eye lid and finishing at the cheek. He had difficulties walking on his back paw where teeth had punctured through the pad. Yet besides a few scratches and some deeper ones along the flank he appeared alright. He had to admit that he was in physically he was better off then most, mentally he was stable, emotionally he was a completely mess and possibly utterly screwed up.

Thankfully he had many moons of practices keeping those hidden and out of sight. The Senior Deputy tread around on red paws as his visible eye shifted around the camp. He noticed the bright pelt that belonged to the Queen they had fought so fiercely to guard along side her kits. He saw Alderstripes with the Queen who peered down at the unmoving form of another cat. It wasn't clan and so Grimeyes paid not to much mind to it. He found a bundle of cats scatter around the fallen form of Lynxshadow. The tom appeared to be the worse out of all them. The Jag stared at the tom with a swirl of emotions in those usual dead eyes. In one breath it was gone as he peered around for Lunastar.

He hadn't seen the leader since the start of the fight. As warriors found their apprentices and kin, he noticed the smaller she-cat padding through the scarlet battle field. He couldn't be sure of what was going on with her, that mask of icy was back on. She seemed to be unharmed besides that trail of blood that was leaking out of the side of her neck. "Start cleaning your wounds." Grimeyes deep voice boomed. If they were waiting and not dying or in a critical stat they could work on their wounds to save the toms time.
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(really sorry about this guys, but I don't think I'll be able to get on till possibly next week or possibly the weekends, collage isn't the easiest to pay for even with a scholarship so I've taken on some extra jobs to help lessen the load which is eating up my time as well as finals. Moon if you'd like you can improvise and wake Berserk up so the Sins aren't sitting around and waiting, she'll naturally take over since Alexander isn't going to be on at the moment. Um..as for those of you who are suppose to go on the mission you'll have to wait, perhaps do a side plot leading up to the mission? Like maybe with Yin's weak heart her seal becomes weak as well and temporarily her nine tail's takes over and goes on a rampage? I don't know, I just don't want this to die while I am gone. Take care, I'll be back soon. )

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<p><woltlab-metacode data-name="center" data-attributes=""><br><woltlab-metacode data-name="fancypost" data-attributes="WyJiYWNrZ3JvdW5kLWNvbG9yOjsgYm9yZGVyOiAwcHg7IHdpZHRoOiA1MDBweDsgdGV4dC1hbGlnbjogY2VudGVyOyBmb250LXNpemU6IDIwcHg7IGZvbnQtZmFtaWx5OiBnZW9yZ2lhOyBjb2xvcjogbGltZWdyZWVuOyJd">Zuelia Harmony - 20 - Female - Guide: Xanthe</woltlab-metacode><br>She was so tired and so so terrified. The young woman's hair hung loosely in a blanket of green around her delicate frame, her arms hugged the slender neck of a graceful elk who's antlers looked like tree branches with flowers blooming on them. <em>Wake up little fawn! </em>At first it sounded like an disembodied voice floating within her head, it had a stern touch to it, a deep baritone lower than his own, and riddled with age and wisdom the voice of a father that everyone looked up to. The trees seemed to part for the majestic creature who padded the area, the head was lifted high and the chest was out in an always confident air surrounding him. The antlers were many in size and shape, looking similar to the branches of trees that went bare during the colder season. Her Tribe had called him the "Great Prince of the Forest", a fitting titled but to Zuelia he was merely Xanthe, a father like figure and her element guide.
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<p><woltlab-metacode data-name="center" data-attributes="">She had lost count on how long she had been walking, as soon as they left her Tribe behind she had been on the constant move. Xanthe rarely allowed her a moment to rest and so she found herself sleeping on the stag's broad back as she had done last night. He kept them moving while she slept, being awoken by the sound of his voice in her head was soothing and annoying at the same time. The young woman placed her hands against his back and pushed upwards so that she was sitting straight. She wore her a plain dress of white that looked more like a white piece of fabric hung from her body, her bare feet swung back and forth as her long hair swayed with every step Xanthe made. This forest they were in it wasn't 'her' forest, this place was forbidden to go into by her tribe and the chief yet it was her only escape for the time being. Outsiders who wished her home harm and other things were supposed to reside in this part of the forest. <em>Speak with the trees, quickly. Something is wrong. </em>Xanthe urged, having stopped and raised his head to listen to the forest.
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<p><woltlab-metacode data-name="center" data-attributes="">She carefully swung herself off the stag's back and her bare feet found the cold dew on the grass below. She moved a handful of feet away from Xanthe to rest her hand against the rough bark of the first tree she saw. She didn't mind talking to the vegetation, they often had a lot to tell her the only problem was it took all her concentration to speak with the plants and trees, the world outside became a distant memory and all her sense were put into understanding the plants, or in this case this tree. As it spoke and whispered it secrets to her, Xanthe grew more and more trouble. The stag stomped a hoof on the ground when the smell reached his nose and the sound of hoofs slamming into the forest floor. The elk's turned his body in the direction of the incoming warriors.<br><span style="color: #00FF00">"They're on horseback and burning down the forest."</span> Xanthe's head snapped back to the tear stained eyes of his master.<br><em>No time for tears, little fawn, focus if I lose this form you are on your own. </em>Xanthe reminded the girl that his body changed with her emotions. If she allowed her sadness to overwhelm her it would force him into a mouse and there was little Xanthe could do in the form of a mouse. Zuelia swiftly wiped her eyes and climbed on his back, before she could swing her leg over pain shattered through her nerves and tore a scream from her lungs. <em>Don't look just get on. </em>Xanthe's voice boomed in her head making her want to wrap her hands around her ears. There was an arrow going straight through her cafe, but if she looked she would have faint and Xanthe couldn't have that right now. As soon as she was on she buried her face into his neck and shut her eyes firmly, trying not to scream with every step Xanthe took as he set a swift pace through the forest. There was a faint scent of smoke, yet that was nothing compared to screeches and howls coming from behind her. As a child she often heard these sounds when the men went off to hunt, bring back large game and food for her tribe, never in a million years did she ever think she'd be what they hunted now.
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<p><woltlab-metacode data-name="center" data-attributes=""><br><woltlab-metacode data-name="fancypost" data-attributes="WyJiYWNrZ3JvdW5kLWNvbG9yOjsgYm9yZGVyOiAwcHg7IHdpZHRoOiA1MDBweDsgdGV4dC1hbGlnbjogY2VudGVyOyBmb250LXNpemU6IDI0cHg7IGZvbnQtZmFtaWx5OiBnZW9yZ2lhOyBjb2xvcjogb3JhbmdlOyJd">Cocijo Azula - 18 - Female - Guide: Nagini </woltlab-metacode><br>The boat pitched and rolled like a frantic child thrashing about in the waters of the choppy and wallowing sea. Here and there massive crests topped with white froth charged through the sea.The immense receptacle of water pulsated with life and seemed to smile a mocking smile at the plight of the helpless sailors. All but a few were running around and trying to keep the boat on course, one of those few happened to be a young girl who was standing on a deck rail and hanging onto a rope to keep from falling within. A massive childish smile was plastered on her face as a sharp canine tooth peeked out of her mouth.
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<p><woltlab-metacode data-name="center" data-attributes="">Through squinting eyes, she drank in the sight of the waves, the foam reflecting the sun and the sky. The roaring and pounding obliterated all other sounds and her mind was awash with exhilaration. A layer of salt was soon encrusted her eyelashes and she could taste it over her cracked lips. She whooped and hollered to the tempestuous sea as if it's raw power was seeping into her every pore. This was a blast! Cocijo had been more than happy to take a ship and find the Goddess of the Sea, it was an awesome adventure. She had heard the local talking about some chick with water powers that lived on another island, this was Cici's summer vacations and so it was a great time to explore the other islands around here. So she grabbed some things she needed, told her aunt and uncle that she was going exploring, and booked a ship with a bunch of tourists the next island over. She was going to find this water girl and either beat her to a pulp
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<p><woltlab-metacode data-name="center" data-attributes="">The orange haired girl was jolted out of her thoughts as the ship tottered before coming to a stop. It took her a few seconds to notice they were at a dock....ahead stood a rather beautiful looking island. "Yea! We're here." Ray jumped off the rail, blue sparks of electricity shot off her body as her excitement rose. <em>"Do relax, Sparky, don't burn the ship down."</em> A sharp voice sounded near her ear where a huge snake coiled around her shoulders <span style="color: #FF8C00">"I can't help it this is so awesome! Watch out Goddess! Cici's coming for you."</span> The girl announced to the world with a fist pump into the air. Nagini had some idea on who this 'goddess' was but she didn't bother letting her stupid master know. It was about time Nagini's met with the rest of her long lost Element family, she hasn't had any contact with any other element since they were tethered to that old fool who thought they could control them.
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<p><woltlab-metacode data-name="center" data-attributes="">Nagini had to think about that again, no....she has seen one element before then. The shadows that were always watching them, watching her little master since her birth. The shadow of death never spoke to her though, the lightning element wasn't sure if that was a good thing or bad one.<br><span style="color: #FF8C00">"Na-gi-NI!"</span> The snake was drawn out of her thoughts as Cocijo yelled at her. She had been ignored her little master, as she often did when overly annoyed. This was going to be a long trip. Cici sighed before tensing the lean muscles in her legs and bolting forwards at a blinding speed, leaping up onto the rail of the ship and then off it in the same motion. She landed on the wood dock in a light crouch, rising she dusted off her clothes. A gust of wind had her shutting her eyes to avoid the catching sand within them, as her orange hair went along for the ride.
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<p><woltlab-metacode data-name="center" data-attributes="">Because of the electricity, everyone else always seemed to be moving slower than her. So she got impatient and had a habit of pouting like a child when she thought someone was taking to long. The feeling of eyes on her had Cici turning her head around again, a frown on her lips. She didn't like being watched either, it was creepy and disturbing if you asked her. The lean muscles in the fit girl's body's tensed and blue sparks crackled and jumped along her body, she failed to notice that she was burning the wood on the dock. But stopped when she heard the snake hissing at her within her head. She muttered a sorry, moving towards the edge of the dock and towards the sandy beach as she noticed the silhouette in the distance, gazing in their direction. She assumed they weren't dangerous since she wasn't getting any warning vibes. So she cupped her hands over her mouth and called out. <span style="color: #FF8C00">"Hello!"</span> Her voice bounced around in the air, but they'd needed to be deaf not to hear her. She lifted a hand and waved it frantically in a greeting, with that dumb smile on her lips.<br>
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<p><woltlab-metacode data-name="center" data-attributes=""><span style="color: transparent">#princessofhearts ((c))</span></woltlab-metacode></p>

<woltlab-metacode data-name="align" data-attributes="WyJjZW50ZXIiXQ=="><p><img src="https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/bc/f9/17/bcf91750a1c3228e47a0231b1653adbc.jpg"><br>¥current name¥<br>Blacklion<br>past names∆<br>Cyrus<br>age∆<br>42 moons<br>gender∆<br>Tom<br>rank∆<br>Warrior(would like to be deputy)<br>sexuality∆<br>Pansexual<br>crush∆<br>Developing<br>kin∆<br>Outside of the clan/open to adopting<br>history∆<br>He was born into a simple life of a kitty pet with a mother and father, beloved by both. The two legs he lived with were kind and caring and never cause trouble for him. It could be said that to anyone else he had the perfect live. Yet that was not enough for him, Cyrus was the kind of cat that wanted more out of life what he had was never enough. As he grew he taught himself to fight and hunting, using the space within the backyard as a place to train. At the age of 12 moons he could hunt efficiently enough to feed himself and fight well enough to defend himself as well. In the dead of night he left all he knew behind to become something more during his travels he had a found a family of his own, but his deranged mate ended up killing all but one of his kits while he was out hunting one day. He chased her off, unable to kill someone he had once loved, and laid with his last remaining kit until it died of its injuries. He buried the kit and went on his way to traveling and he ran into Murkyclan, a clan who gave him a reason to live. Since then he's devoted his life and time to the clan.<br>personality∆<br>He a rather happy kind of tom who enjoys being around his friends. He is selfless and protective, thus, he is willing to distance himself from those he cares in order to protect them and stop them from getting embroiled in his own troubles. He doesn't mind talking but he's a rather good listener when your the who needs someone to talk to. He won't pry into your personal life but is very aware of those around him and is able to tell the what someone is feeling by the little things they do. If sadden or depressed he'll be the first one there to comfort you and help you through your tough time. He stick by your side even in the troublesome of situations. He's very sweet and has a gentleman complexion and often thinks of everyone else needs before his own. He adores kits and is often the one playing with them at the nursery. He is loyal to his friends so dying for any of them even the smallest kit isn't something he'd hesitate in doing. Every cat is his equal and he treats them as his equal by the little things he does, he can be prideful but not to the point where it would endanger his clan or any cats life. He has a serious protective streak that comes out when those he loves are in danger. He is a strong leader and a wise one who loves who he is and those he cares for.<br>appearance description∆<br>He weights about 25lbs and is about 16ins in height, his tail is about 14ins in length and is long, tapering, and heavily furred, almost resembling a raccoon's tail. His body is solid and muscular, which is necessary for supporting his weight and broad chest. He has a long coat of coal colored soft and silky fur. The length of the fur is shorter on his head and shoulders, and longer on his stomach and flanks, giving him a lion-like ruff around his neck. Long tufts of fur grow between his toes help keep the toes warm and further aid walking on snow in leafbaring by giving his paws additional structure without significant extra weight. His ears are heavily furred with extra long tufts of grey fur growing from inside help keep his ears warm. Being a Maine Coon, due to his large size, he has larger claws, thorn sharp and thick he normally keeps them sheathed unless he is angered.<br>other∆<br>rp sample∆<br>The shadow parted for a massive tom with a pelt of midnight. The ground seemed to split open underneath his weight, jaded green orbs held little to no emotion. Cyrus parted his maw while unsheathing his thorn tipped claws and digging them into the ground below him. The King of Legion ears rammed forwards, a frown slipped onto his handsome feature while he tilted his head backwards and pointed his black nose to the air, breathing in deeply...he found no scent of Shattered's sweet scent within the den. The king's curled his lips back, revealing blood tipped fangs as he let out a silent snarl. Cyrus raked his paws on the ground leaving jagged indents in it as he lashes his tail to and fro, angered. He was losing his patients with his kin, she left with no word and returned with none as well. He had wasted his moons training and molding her into the perfect queen, the perfect killer and this was how she chose to thank him. He shook his head from side to side as if trying to shake away a bad thought. He was done with this foolishness it was time to figure out just what his daughter was up to.</p></woltlab-metacode>

Thanks, what's going on in the rp? It looks like you guys have a lot of pages....
Oh, am I allowed to make an apprentice?

The shadows seems to dance twisting and turning around a massive black shadow of a cat, his blazing golden eyes looked around the group gathered ahead of him with curiosity before returning to his paws. He settled himself off to the side of the camp, ears perks as faintly listened to those around him. Blacklion's name suite him, raw muscles covered his pelt a mane of black fire was puffed out around his neck yet thinned into a sleek onyx colored pelt. A long black/white tipped tail swayed lazily behind him as the darkness freed him from its snare and the light bathed him in its beauty. Without the cover of the shadows the scars that snakes themselves around his body could be seen the largest was the one that slide across his left eye and the one on his chest. As he padded forwards he moved rather gracefully for such a large cat. He held an aura of one who was either feared or respected nothing in between he was either your worst enemy or your best friend. He kept out of the way, uncertain on what was going on. (crappy post because I really have no clue where he should be or what he should be doing...)

<h3>About the Thread<br>---Alright, so this thread is sort like the cliche Romeo &amp; Juliet story but with a really big supernatural spin on it.....actually, the only thing that will probably resemble Romeo &amp; Juliet is the fact that neither family wants them to get together. Anyway, this thread is a mix of a few old ones I did a couple of years ago, along with a story I was writing(lost the muse to finish it), and I got permission to use a plot idea from an old friend of mine <woltlab-metacode data-name="user" data-attributes="WyIyMjg1NyJd">Moonraven</woltlab-metacode> I wanted to see it rped out so put it up here(i prefer anime based rps). Everything you need to know is below,</h3>
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<h3>Main plot<br>---In a time that supernatural creatures must remain hidden from humans, a large pack of wolfblood(similar to werewolves but don't need the moon to change shape) reside in the town of Bradford and keep it<br>protected from unwanted creatures of the night. The wolfblood have coexisted with humans in secret for many years, only a select few know they exist. In time one pack split into two, the Tamed Wolblood who lived among humans in the town wanting to live a normal life with their secret. The Wild Wolfblood who live in the forest and hunt for their food. The two packs allow their young to mingle within schools until the age of eighteen in hopes of keeping the peace between the two packs without the humans' knowledge. Yet peace becomes shatter between the humans, the Tamed Wolfblood, and the Wild Wolfblood when the murders begin. It's quickly discovered that the resident wolf population of this town is in danger from a new culling bill that has been passed, in light of a recent set of (suspected wolf) murders. Many people around the town want the Wild pack dead, and some will stop at nothing to see it happen. The Tamed and Wild work together and learn(much later in the plot) there is a third pack of wolves lurking in the shadows and causing the chaos, things escalate when this unknown pack brings in a family of Slayers (hunters) who have been hunting down their Alpha for some time.</h3>
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<p>Amongst all of this havoc, a wolf from the Wild pack(Muse A) unintentional imprints on the new girl in town(Muse B), who just happens the clueless niece of Tamed's Alpha. Muse A finds that they're constantly fighting with their inner wolf and their instincts, hating the idea of being bonded to anyone against their choice. Muse C(best friend of Muse A &amp; reluctant heir of the wild pack) notices the odd changes in Muse A and slowly figures out that Muse B and Muse A are soulmates, unlike the rest of the Wild Pack(who is disgusted with the idea of a non-wolf mate) Muse C does everything in their power to push the two together. Muse D(one of the newer students and Muse B's new best friend) unknown to all is a part of the family of slayers who just moved into town. Muse C enlist Muse D in their plan to push Muse A &amp; B together, and in time the two slowly fall for each other. However, life is far from a happily ever after as rivals show up, secrets get out, and their families intending to kill each other.</p>
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<h3>Rules</h3>
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<li>LGBTQ+ safe</li>
<li>Must have five senteces or more.</li>
<li>There are more spots open than just the main four, feel free to join in with whomever or whatever plot ideas you have.</li>
<li>Run plots by me, please.</li>
<li>Jump in with a pic(wolf and human if werewolf), name, and who your playing.</li>
<li>The Wolf and Human are two separate minds living in the same body.</li>
<li>Change is instantaneous, no broken bones or anything painful like that</li>
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<h2>Character List(You can make these characters however you MUST keep what I have typed down for them)</h2>
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<h3>Main Characters---</h3>
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<p><span style="color:#A9A9A9;"></span><span style="color:#A9A9A9;">Muse A (open can be female or male) </span></p>
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<p><span style="color:#A9A9A9;">-strongly dislikes the idea of being bonded and so has a love-hate relationship with Muse B( protective yet distance and avoiding) </span></p>
<p><span style="color:#A9A9A9;"><br></span><br></p>
<p><span style="color:#A9A9A9;"> <br></span></p>
<p><span style="color:#A9A9A9;"><br></span><br></p>
<p><span style="color:#A9A9A9;">-Has a strong sibling relationship with Muse C </span></p>
<p><span style="color:#A9A9A9;"><br></span><br></p>
<p><span style="color:#A9A9A9;"> <br></span></p>
<p><span style="color:#A9A9A9;"><br></span><br></p>
<p><span style="color:#A9A9A9;">-is the child of the original Alpha of the Wild Pack(so is the true heir/alpha of the Wild Pack and will take over the wild pack in the future) </span></p>
<p><span style="color:#A9A9A9;"><br></span><br></p>
<p><span style="color:#A9A9A9;"> <br></span></p>
<p><span style="color:#A9A9A9;"><br></span><br></p>
<p><span style="color:#A9A9A9;">-hates the current Wild Alpha although puts up with them for Muse C's sake </span></p>
<p><span style="color:#A9A9A9;"><br></span><br></p>
<p><span style="color:#A9A9A9;"> <br></span></p>
<p><span style="color:#A9A9A9;"><br></span><br></p>
<p><span style="color:#A9A9A9;">-currently is fighting with their inner wolf about their unwanted mate </span></p>
<p><span style="color:#000000;"> </span><br></p>
<p><br>Muse B(taken//Female)<br>-Has no clue about anything supernatural or the fact she's not human(clueless)<br>-was artificially created in a lab from a Lunar Flower, a special flower that attracts the inhuman with its scent.<br>-has a special bond with all wolves, can hear their thoughts(telepathy) when they wish to speak to her, has longevity but beyond that is pretty much human.<br>-has no clue why Muse A dislikes her so much<br>-has a strong sibling relationship with Muse D</p>
<p>Muse C(taken/male)<br>-the son/heir of the Wild Pack Alpha(who killed his best friend in order to take over as alpha)<br>-wishes Muse A would reclaim his rightful place as the Wild Pack Alpha(Muse C has no drive to be alpha)<br>-Has a strong sibling love for Muse A and eventually Muse B<br>-Develops an interest in Muse D<br>-</p>
<p>Muse D(Female/Taken)<br>-is the child of the head Slayer<br>-secretly hates the idea of killing the wolves and hunting, wishes for a normal life<br>-develops an Unrequited love for Muse C(which will later be returned)<br>-Has a strong sibling love for Muse B and eventually Muse A<br>-</p>
<p>Secondary Characters(not a part of the main group just as vital as the main characters, you can create whomever you want human/wolf/ ect...)</p>
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<p><strong>Wild Pack</strong>(live in the forest surrounding the town)</p>
<p>Alpha (parent of muse C): Open<br>Beta(Best friend of Alpha): Open<br>Deltas: Open</p>
<p>Brawlers: Open <br></p>
<p>Hunters:</p>
<p>Pups(Students in Town): Open <br></p>
<p><br></p>
<p><strong>Tamed Pack</strong>(secretly live amongst the humans)</p>
<p>Mayor(alpha of Tamed pack): Taken</p>
<p>Sheriff(beta of Tamed Pack: Taken</p>
<p>Deputies(Deltas): Open <br></p>
<p>Doctors(Healers of the Tamed Pack): Open</p>
<p><br></p>
<p><br></p>
<p>Black Pack(antagonists):(normal pack ranks let me know if your playing one)<br>Alpha Male: Taken</p>
<p>Alpha Female: Open<br></p>
<p>Beta: Open</p>
<p>Deltas: Open</p>
<p>Brawlers: Open <br></p>
<p>Hunters: Open <br></p>
<p>Spies: Open <br></p>
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<p><br></p>
<p><br></p>
<p><strong>Slayers</strong>(antagonist to wolves/protagonist to humans, secretly blending into the town to hunt down the Black Pack and more)<br>Head Slayer: Taken<br>Second: Open</p>
<p>Elites: Open</p>
<p>Slayers: Open <br></p>
<p><br></p>
<p>Humans(those caught up in the war between the four parties)<br>Open <br><span style="color:#AFEEEE;"></span></p>

Zen Lupus(C)||Male||18||Wild Wolfblood Heir

There was the breeze, the soft sound of birds twitting, and the warmth of the sun brushing along his pelt. The snow-furred beast bolted through the forestry, paws pounding on the ground as they ate up the earth. Zen wasn't really trying to get anyway really quick, he was running for the hell of it. He could feel his inner wolf howling with joy as they were allowed to have their freedom. Zen had to run now, he wasn't sure if he'd get any time after school to move. He tended to find himself stuck doing extra things around the building, his father was the current Alpha Male of the Wild Wolfbloods which made his life that much harder. Zen wasn't the type of guy who wanted to lead anything but a simple life. Running a whole pack is too much of a hassle for him, which his why he's been trying to shove the whole heir thing on his best friend. His best friend's parents had been of the original bloodlines that started the Wild Pack, technically it should have been his friend leading the pack, but Zen's father had to go all power hungry and kill the original Alpha.

The only reason his friend was still in the pack and alive was because Zen literally begged his father not to kick him. He and his friend have been together since they were pups, Zen's had gotten rather attached. The white haired teen often found himself wondering why his friend never blamed him for what his father did, but Zen wasn't going to ask either. The lazy brute slowed his paws as he felt his inner wolf slowly calm itself. The crimson eyed albino wolf lifted both his ears when he heard the soft chime of a bell....oh shit! He totally forgot about school! The wolf bolted through the forest in the direction of town, a soft light engulfed his form change wolf to man. Zen slowed himself before he took a tumble to the forest floor if he went to school with grass stains on his clothing he'd never hear the end of it. He jumped over a bush in his path as the forest thinned out leading to a sidewalk. As he brushed any leaves or dirt from his white hair he suddenly recalled he forgot his bookbag in the forst...damn it!

He gave a light shake of his head before walking along the sidewalk, merging into the large group of students heading to the high school. He felt a shoulder bump into his and a heavy arm wrap around his neck drawing him in a restricting sideways hug. Zen glowered at his packmates as they walked with him into the high school. Something said today was going to be rather eventful.

[OOC: Huh, I wasn't expecting someone to take both characters, but that's fine with me. I'll need pics for A's Wolf and Human form and just one human pic for the slayer, then go ahead and jump right in.]

[IC: As soon as Zen stepped into the school his nose started acting up and his wolf began internally whining as the faint scent brush his senses. He had a strong urge to raise his head and start sniffing around although didn't do that in fear getting odd looks. He noticed a few of his packmates glancing around as well. There was a new aroma at school and it was enticing his wolf and it appeared it wasn't just his wolf either. He felt one of the guys mutter something about being late as the bell rang which got Zen back on track. He cursed softly underneath his breath before hurrying to his classroom. The white-haired male didn't really care much for class or being on time, although he's been late to classes so many times now that if he wasn't on time his father would be getting a call. Before he could actually get to his room he felt a sudden weight collide into his chest, reflexes and enhanced speed kept him on his feet he couldn't say for the little female that crashed and landed heavily on her ass. Usually, he'd work on helping her to her feet but was heavily distracted by the aroma wafting around her. He was pretty sure if heaven had a smell it would smell just like this girl, to him she smelt like something you'd find in the forest, a beautiful wildflower.
She was up and fleeing before he could catch her. He felt one of the strongest urges in his life to go after the girl. He supposed it was more his wolf then him. There was this overwhelming instinctive need to protect and keep the girl happy, it was kind of like how he had the urge to provide and protect his packmates, she smelt like family, like pack and he had no clue why. The two at his side were both looking in the direction the girl had left with a dazed expression on their faces. Before anyone could ask what the just happened, his ears picked up the sound of footsteps and an unsteady heartbeat. The scent was that of an average human, Tamed Wolfblood smelt a little grosser, and humans didn't have much of a scent to them. Zen turned as Mr. Anderson showed up. He was expecting the man to warn him about being tardy instead he peered around Zen's six-foot frame looking for someone. His packmates were sent to class ahead of him as Mr. Anderson requested he go and find the new girl. The teacher said something about a panic attack and to bring her to the nurse's if and went he found her, he'd get a pass for his class to LA.
Zen was more than happy to go and find the oddly smelling girl, he doubted he would have been able to sit still in class with his wolf pacing restlessly below the surface. His wolf always got antsy or nervous when it came to their pack. They didn't get very many new people in their community, but once in a while, a new human or two would pop up when he least expected. The crimson eyed pretty boy followed his nose, particularly feeling his wolf wagging his tail as the scent go closer and closer. It led outside and the warm spring air did little to hide the scent. He found the fragile looking female seated on a bench. His nose twitched at the scent of tears, but he pushed his wolf's worry away as he peered at the girl from a distance for a few seconds. Her eyes were cast downwards, but from the glimpse he got they looked kind of a purple, the hair was a mix of blue and black, and her complexion looked like she didn't get very much sun. She was pretty in a delicate glass doll kind of way. All Wolfblood were rather attractive beings, compared to humans they were walking gods so being able to stand out from other humans was rather interesting, to Zen anyway.
Feeling that he spent enough time admiring her and being creepy, Zen threw a bone to his wolf and moved to talk to this girl. He made to keep his steps louder like an average human to alert of his presents, he often forgot that humans didn't have the advanced sense and strengths like Wolfblood. "Hey! Are you alright?" The teen allowed a friendly smile to grace his face as spoke. She looked rather spooked and Zen didn't want to make it any worse. "You took a pretty bad fall." He carried on stopping at one side of the bench she sat on and took a seat, looking at her sideways. Closer now her scent was intoxicating, but there was something mixed in with it that set his wolf a little on edge. He wasn't able to place it right now. "I'm Zen Lupus, by the way. We ran into each in the hall."

bumping

About the Thread
---Alright, so this thread is based on Wolf's Rain to a point, we'll be keeping some of the plot from Wolf's rain franchise, but it set in a Modernized time and there's a lot more romance to this one. We'll be keeping the artificial flower maiden, a few select wolves that bond and protect her(as well as humans), the search for Paradise(figuratively), and people coming after the maiden and the wolves. Anyway, this thread is a mix of a few old ones I did a couple of years ago, along with a story I was writing(lost the muse to finish it), and I got permission to use a plot idea from an old friend of mine Moonraven I wanted to see it rped out and see what kind of story is created. Everything you need to know is below. No, you don't need to of seen Wolf's Rain to rp this, it just has some mild plot ideas from the show we'll be using.

Main plot

---In a time that supernatural creatures must remain hidden from humans, a large pack of wolfblood(similar to werewolves but don't need the moon to change shape) reside in the town of Bradford and keep it protected from unwanted creatures of the night. The wolfblood have coexisted with humans in secret for many years, only a select few know they exist. In time one pack split into two, the Tamed Wolblood who conceal their animalistic abilities from society and lived among humans in the town wanting to live a normal life with their secret. The Wild Wolfblood who live in the forest and hunt for their food they also believe that mixing with humans makes them weak. The two packs allow their young to mingle within schools until the age of eighteen in hopes of keeping the peace between the two packs without the humans' knowledge(for Hundreds of years. Humans hunted Wolfbloods ferociously. Killing them in thousands and neither pack wants that again) Yet peace becomes shatter between the humans, the Tamed Wolfblood, and the Wild Wolfblood when the murders begin. It's quickly discovered that the resident wolf population of this town is in danger from a new culling bill that has been passed, in light of a recent set of (suspected wolf) murders. Many people around the town want the Wild pack dead, and some will stop at nothing to see it happen. The Tamed and Wild unhappily work together and learn(much later in the plot) there is a third pack of wolves lurking in the shadows and causing the chaos, things escalate when this unknown pack brings in a family of Slayers (hunters) who have been hunting down their Alpha for some time.
Amongst all of this havoc, a wolf from the Wild pack(Muse A) unintentional imprints on the new girl in town(Muse B), who just happens the clueless niece of Tamed's Alpha(and the flower maiden). Muse A finds that they're constantly fighting with their inner wolf and their instincts, hating the idea of being bonded to anyone against their choice. Muse C(best friend of Muse A & reluctant heir of the wild pack) notices the odd changes in Muse A and slowly figures out that Muse B and Muse A are soulmates, unlike the rest of the Wild Pack(who is disgusted with the idea of a non-wolf mate) Muse C does everything in their power to push the two together. Muse D(one of the newer students and Muse B's new best friend) unknown to all is a part of the family of slayers who just moved into town. Muse C enlist Muse D in their plan to push Muse A & B together, and in time the two slowly fall for each other. However, life is far from a happily ever after as rivals show up, secrets get out, murders increase, and their families intending to kill each other.

Rules

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• LGBTQ+ safe
• Must have five sentences or more.
• There are more spots open than just the main four, feel free to join in with whomever or whatever plot ideas you have.
• Run plots by me, please.
• Jump in with a pic(wolf and human if werewolf), name, and who your playing.
• The Wolf and Human are two separate minds living in the same body.
• Change is instantaneous, no broken bones or anything painful like that
• Wolfbloods have heightened senses and increased physical abilities.
• please be able to add into the story, it gets boring when there is only creative on one side
• Play NPCs, antagonists, and so on. I'm rping more than just my main character please try and do the same.

Character List(You can make these characters however you want them, but MUST keep what I have typed down for them)

Main Characters---

Muse A (open can be female or male)

-strongly dislikes the idea of being bonded and so has a love-hate relationship with Muse B( protective yet distance and avoiding)

-Has a strong sibling relationship with Muse C

-is the child of the original Alpha of the Wild Pack(so is the true heir/alpha of the Wild Pack and will take over the wild pack in the future)

-hates the current Wild Alpha although puts up with them for Muse C's sake.

-currently, is fighting with their inner wolf about their unwanted mate(will eventually accept her)

-Has a relative or former/ex-lover in the murdering pack(for dramtical purposes)

Muse B(taken//Female)

-Has no clue about anything supernatural or the fact she's not human(clueless)

-was artificially created in a lab from a Lunar Flower, a special flower that attracts wolves like bees to honey.

-is way older than she looks(won't find out real age till later)

-was created by Tamed Wolfblood and Slayers in hopes of opening up a sort of Paradise(new world) for them, but was stolen by a Tamed Wolfblood and hidden for years.

-has a special bond with all wolves, can hear their thoughts(telepathy) when they wish to speak to her, unknowingly has longevity, but beyond that is pretty much human.

-has no clue why Muse A dislikes her so much

-develops a strong sibling relationship with Muse D

Muse C(taken/male)

-the son/heir of the Wild Pack Alpha(who killed his best friend in order to take over as alpha)

-wishes Muse A would reclaim their rightful place as the Wild Pack Alpha(Muse C has no drive to be alpha and prefers being a beta)

-Has a strong sibling love for Muse A and eventually Muse B

-Develops an interest in Muse D

-Is the first to figure out(out of the Wild Wolfblood) that Muse B isn't as human as she thinks she is.

Muse D(open can be male or female)

-is the child of the head Slayer

-secretly hates the idea of killing the wolves and hunting, wishes for a normal life

-develops an Unrequited love for Muse C(which will later be returned)

-Develops a strong sibling love for Muse B and eventually Muse A

-was originally set out to locate the Flower maiden and kill her, but ends up doing the opposite of their mission

Secondary Characters(not a part of the main group just as vital as the main characters, you can create whomever you want human/wolf/ ect...)

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Wild Pack(live in the forest surrounding the town)

Alpha: Open
Beta: Open
Deltas: Open

Brawlers: Open
Hunters:

ect.

Tamed Pack(secretly live amongst the humans)

Mayor(alpha of Tamed pack): Taken

Sheriff(beta of Tamed Pack: Taken

Deputies(Deltas): Open
Doctors(Healers of the Tamed Pack): Open

School Teachers(mentors): Open

ect.

Black Pack(antagonists):
Alpha Male: Taken

Alpha Female: Open

Beta: Open

Deltas: Open

Brawlers: Open

Hunters: Open

Spies: Open

ect.

Slayers(antagonist to wolves/protagonist to humans, secretly blending into the town to hunt down the Black Pack and more)
Head Slayer: Taken
Second: Open

Elites: Open

Slayers: Open

ect.

Humans(those caught up in the war between the four parties)
Open