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  • Our Quest to Paradise ~RP Thread~ (Sign Up Inside)

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    A light sigh of pure boredom escaped the part lips of a male leaning heavily against a large tree. A tall, handsome young man with pale white-colored hair, pale skin, and two different-colored eyes: his right gold, the left blue, shifted his eyes towards the ground. His formal outfit consists of a black suit, gray under-shirt, and red tie, it was something he had gotten use to wearing over the years. This hunting was becoming very tiresome, and taking quite a toll on his body and those of his pack. Greed was one of the youngest of the seven sins, although he was certainly the most dominate. He lifted his eyes up again when an mirror image of himself stained red in blood appeared seconds later. "He's going to betray us, Greed. You should of just let us go in and get her ourselves."


    Greed gave an his twin a light glower as he noticed the red that stain his body. Gluttony, out of all of them, fit his sin the best. He enjoyed devouring just about anything even his own kind.
    "Don't let Lust hear you say that." Greed sighed in the end. "Wrath knows how much we need her, he's a little unusual but I highly doubt he would betray us we are the only family he has." Greed added as his twin snorted his frustration before bouncing off in wolf form to go munch on some helpless woodland creature. Greed watched him go with a heavy frown, he held a great fear that for some reason it was going to be Gluttony who was going to cause the end of them.

  • Our Quest to Paradise ~RP Thread~ (Sign Up Inside)

    (Sloth and Envy are open I think if Blue has Pride. Moon were we allowed to give our wolves special abilities? )
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    Greed's eyes flickered to the right as his older sibling joined him. Lust and Wrath, although they were the older of the two, he held both in two difference light. Lust he respected more than anything, she was who clean up your messes, murdered to keep your dirty secretes, turned a blind eye to those rather hideous faults. She ranked them to who she favored the most to the least, although would kill for all of them all the same. She was probably the easiest to talk to out of the seven, until she found she no longer had a use of course then she would toss you away like trash. Wrath, although slightly more dog like then the rest, was probably the one he feared most despite Gluttony's more cannibalistic nature. The older ones temper made him very very unpredictable. It was never wise to let your guard down with him, he'll sit there and take your taunts and vile words, and than he would pounce when you would least expect and often hit you harder than you could ever thought possible. That one had an silent anger that manifested itself into the most fearsome of things.


    Greed didn't bother answering Lust, Pride had made her presents known in that haughty mannerism that belonged to her alone. She was yet another one whose name fit her perfectly. She had a habit of walking on thin ice when it came to Wrath, or really any of them. Greed couldn't blame her she did think so highly of herself at all times. He didn't feel like turning the forest red when there was some truth in the other's words. Yet he doubted Lust felt the same, and to keep her from going at Pride's throat he spoke up. "Wrath has a habit of biting the hand that feeds him, and often taking off the whole hand." He reminded her of his temper. "Even if he holds a soft spot for one them, they will not accept him and he will come back to us, just as he always has." Greed spoke with open conviction.

  • Our Quest to Paradise ~RP Thread~ (Sign Up Inside)


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    Perhaps I'll take you up on that offer. A low snarl rumbled through the back of a broad chest a big brute padded out of the covers of the tree. He was bigger than Lust, although smaller then their eldest brother. There was a dash of blood here and there and stained his claws a tint of ruby. The lips were pulled back in a ghastly grin and showing off rather ivory colored fangs. Gluttony had chomped through an entire family of rabbits, two deer, and one stag yet still he remained hungry. True to his name, Gluttony is incredibly voracious, and seemingly unable to ever satisfy his hunger, he can simply eat anything using his powerful jaws and acidic saliva. He is often driven by hunger, not the smartest of his siblings but able to function enough so. He was polite enough to ask, most of the time, if he could eat others beforehand seeing as Lust taught him it was rude simply take a chomp out of someone. I am still very hungry may I eat one of you? He asked both females as his drool slipped from his maw and burned itself into the ground.

  • Our Quest to Paradise ~RP Thread~ (Sign Up Inside)

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    I thought I was the one who made the decisions? A large wolf padded his way into sight and settled himself beside Lust. Greed and Gluttony looked similar in their human forms, but their wolves were as different as day and night. Greed parted his maw to yawn and focused his gaze on the rest of his siblings. He made his way over to the others after catching all their scents mingled together in one place, although he had no idea what they were doing right now. It appeared that someone had stepped on Pride's tail again, her mood seemed rather foul right now. He glanced upwards into the trees and figured that someone was Envy, but he didn't bother commenting on it. We are not going after the wolves, not now. He added with a swish of his tail. He shifted his sight to Gluttony as he noticed the red creaks forming underneath his fur along the right shoulder. The Thorn was a growing slowly but steady, the older the wolf the worse it was. He turned his eyes back to Tashi, waiting to see if she had anything to say. Greed's head swung to the right as he pricked his ears and curled his lips in annoyance. We have company. He added raised his ears higher. Perhaps it is time for us to go.



  • Our Quest to Paradise ~RP Thread~ (Sign Up Inside)

    (That was the only wolf I could find with heterochromia that matched Greed's. ;D)
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    Gluttony leaned into Lust's touch when she patted his head, he did so enjoying being noticed by the motherly female, but that didn't mean he didn't want to eat her any less. He couldn't say that he wouldn't miss her if he did though, she was the one who mentored most of them and taught them how control there more...sinful nature as well as shifting and hunting. The large brute was still hungry though and none of his siblings would let him take a bite out of them. He flattened his ears, though straightened up slightly when his brother came into view. He quickly grew interested when he heard Lust say something about hunters...so he would get to eat right? He turned his attention to his younger sister when she asked him a question about snacks. Yes, may I eat you, Envy? He was hoping to at least a maybe from her. Everyone else always told him no, he just wanted like a nibble...or two.


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    Greed looked over to Lust when she made a comment on Hunters, he was getting a very bad feeling about this. He scented the air and scowled softly at the exotic smell that was mixed with in it. It stung his nose, the smell would of been over looked by one of those normal wolves from that pack, but they held the blood of a daughter of paradise, even if it was incomplete. He breathed out through his maw while flickering an ear. They have some sort of...poison, medicine, herb. Something that is stinging my nose, I would prefer not to take one any unnecessary wounds with the state we are in. If it will make all of you feel better, we'll track Wrath's scent and see if we can find him, but we aren't attack that pack...not yet. And Gluttony do not eat Envy. Greed snarl at the other male, and with that he bounced off without another word assuming they would follow him.

  • Our Quest to Paradise ~RP Thread~ (Sign Up Inside)


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    A low snarl of irritation rippled through the wolf's chest as he turned on ear in the direction of Tashi as she reported. He did wish that she didn't use her ability, he could of easily scouted the area himself. He assumed this was going to take a toll on her somehow. So they weren't going to the right, east or backwards. He gave a light turn in a circle as he thought for a second, before looking over at Lust. He didn't need hunters on his tail or anywhere near his siblings. He couldn't help but wonder how they had tracked them anyway, but that was a question for later. He paused in his quick pace and slowed until he was no longer leading anymore. Lust, take point and keep going straight for now. See if you can scent Wrath out and have him return to the pack. He told the older fae. If they were really being hunted then they needed Wrath with them than. He began padding off in a different direction. I'll be back momentarily, or meet you later. He explained before hurrying off on his own.

  • Our Quest to Paradise ~RP Thread~ (Sign Up Inside)

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    Alpha Male

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    Kiba;;


    The golden eyes darted around as he counted the soldiers that surrounded them as swiftly as he could, it wasn't an army thankfully. The arctic wolf retained his focus on the green haired woman that held CC, she was moving far to close to that ship. He didn't think they'd see CC again if she was taken away in that. He tensed the lean muscles underneath his thick pelt before he propelled himself forwards at a rather alarming speed. Kiba was probably the fast wolf within the pack...next to Blue of course. The large male weaved his way around the human soldiers with somewhat ease, exhaustion and any type of ache in his muscles were all shoved to the back of his head. All that mattered at the moment was getting CC back. He felt several spears and cuts pierce his pelt and cut straight through the skin, but he was too close to slow down now. Shoving off the ground he cleared the soldiers, leaping over the female's head and landed on the platform of the ship, blocking the Nobel's entrance. He felt the every hair on his body raise itself as he pulled back his lips and exposed his fangs, the pupils of his eyes dilated as he dug his claws into the metal landing. He was momentarily confused when he saw that the woman looked identical to the one in his dream and similar to CC, but he pushed that away. He allowed his voice to be heard through his wolf form as stood his ground against the woman.
    "Give her back! She belongs with us." He added a vocal snarl as he stared the Nobel down.


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    Hunter

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    He never thought he'd be allying himself with a Nobel in order to achieve his life long goal, but so long as he got what he wanted in the end he supposed it didn't really matter. Sadly he had to give up his prized obsession, what the Nobel woman wanted with CC he couldn't really say. Bane wouldn't be lying when he said he was rather sore that he had given the wolf the antidote for the poison, but Jagura was a rather intimidating woman. She had some great delusion that she'd be able to recreate an army of wolves with her. But he didn't really see that happening any time soon, he was allowed to kill all the others though and that was all that really matter. Bane glanced at the dark furred wolf that laid a few feet away from him, it would be far to easy to kill him now. But Jaguara wanted him alive. It was a pity for he would of made quite an interesting pelt, he brushed passed the Ren and moved to the mouth of the cave.


    His one good eye glanced around the area, noticing the wolves that were slowly increasing in numbers. The one that had caught his attention was the one dipping around the soldiers and heading straight for the Nobel woman. He looked like he'd make a fine first kill, he reloading his gun he took aim at the the white wolf as he paused in front of the Jaguara. This was almost to easy.


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  • Our Quest to Paradise ~RP Thread~ (Sign Up Inside)

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    Alpha Male

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    Kiba;;


    This was not how he planned any of this but than again he hadn't really planned anything. Whatever the woman had him trapped within felt like it was sapping all his energy, he didn't think he would be able to move even if he wanted to. He snarled and growled most of the ride, but kept a close eye on the Noble and CC. He couldn't help but continue to stare at the Noble, she looked so much like the woman he had seen in his dreams. But there was something off about her eyes, they looked identical, but they lacked the warmth of the other one had. Kiba was brought out of his own thoughts as the ship landed and he felt his limbs released from their imprisonment. His first thought was to attack Jaguar, but he reconsidered it when he heard her words. The yellow eyes flickered to CC as the woman picked her up and began carrying her off the ship. He wasn't a dog, but he wasn't willing to risk CC's life for his pride. He trailed after her silently, tail raised and fur bristled as he passed the humans along the way.


    The scent of Noble hung on everything within the Keep and he bore his fangs at any human who stared to long at him. He was on edge as he saw soldiers with the weapons standing on the door, yet kept moving as the woman walked into the large room and set CC down on the bed. He stood near the doorway, flattening his ears against his head as she spoke to him again and walked passed him without another word. As the door closed he phased out of his wolf form and hurried over to CC's side, leaning over her as he pushed her hair out of her face and pressed a hand against her neck. He was still for a heartbeat until he felt her pulse, it was slow and almost nonexistence but it was there. He allowed himself to relax for a moment as he took a moment to over look the girl.


    She looked a little better then when he had last seen her, not as sick. He gave a light sigh before reaching noticing her forehead. He blinked his eyes a few more times before reaching out a hand brushing her bangs from her forehead. He's never seen the weird mark on her forehead before, than again she never removed her bangs from forehead before. He brushed his fingers along the scar before moving away and looking around the room. It was sort of like a prison, just more glamorous. Bars on the windows and the doors locked, it wasn't exactly escapable. He had to get back to the others, but how the heck did you get out of this place. Returning to his wolf form, Kiba wandered back over to CC and jumped onto the bed settling beside her to watch the door. He wasn't going to rot in here, he would escape.
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    Hunter

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    Bane;;


    Bane slowly got to his feet, a look of anger passed over his face as he watched the dark furred wolf tearing into the bodies of the left over soldiers. The ship was already taking off and out of the area, making Bane lose the arctic wolf. He knew the Noble said not to kill her wolf, but he had just lost him one of the ones he hunted and the Noble had stolen not one but two of his kills. He figured killing the blue furred wolf would make up for his losses. He was already rising to stand and aiming his gun at the huge wolf, but he aim faltered as he noticed the streak of fur coming at him. He moved his gun, settling his eyes on the she wolf darting at him. It looked like she had death wish, that or she was insane. He took aim and fired to shots at Keria, aiming for the shoulder and head.
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    A hand ran through silver colored hair as the male sat on top of a table and and leaned most of his weight on a knee. He had his eyes focused on the red lines that had encased his arm and was spreading almost rapidly. He had finally seen the full effect of the Thorn after watching both Lust and Sloth perish to it. It had been suddenly and no warning, Lust had been first, the Thorn spread, encased, and in the end had her falling apart piece by piece. The death had not been pleasant nor quick, she just starting falling apart, her hand and her arm, the foot and the leg. It gave him shutters just thinking about it. He wasn't doing all that much better, Gluttony was even worse. Greed had a feeling that his twin was probably next in line, it seemed age was irrelevant to the time of your death. Sloth's death shouldn't of been till much later...yet he was the second to go.


    He had returned what remained of the False wolves to Jaguara's Keep after learning the news that she had obtain CC herself. He was starting to get the feeling that he and his siblings were slowly wearing their usefulness out. Jaguara didn't keep things she found useless, but Greed wasn't all that keen on the idea of sitting here and dying either. If they weren't healed soon he was going to have to start taking matters into his own hands. If he and his siblings were going to die, he was going to take some others to hell with him.


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  • Closed

    (Sorry for any errors, I didn't read over everything I typed.)


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    Name
    Lucifer Morningstar




    Age
    21




    Gender
    Male




    Height?
    6'0




    Weight?
    170lb




    Rank/Desired Rank
    Delta Male/ Beta

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    Personality
    He comes off as a rather moody and anti-social person. He's not big on talking unless he feels he needs to state his opinion or get something off his chest. He doesn't do idle chitchat for the hell of it. He is known for having a short fuse and temper. He has problems control his temper and emotions, as well as the fact that he is far less calm, level-headed, patient, and far more prone to bouts of rage compared to most his packmates. When he thinks or rather believes something is wrong he's not afraid to jump on it, which often gets him into fights with other packmates. Despite his rage, he tends to his best to keep his emotions locked up tight, besides anger and perhaps sadness, he doesn't really understand any of his other emotions and often finds himself in Scarlett's care believe such odd feelings are some sort of illness.
    Besides his emotions, he had no problems speaking of past hardships and see no reason to keep his past a secret. Out of all his packmates, he tends to be the cloest to Scarlett, both because she is a healer and because she reminds him greatly of a mother figure. He doesn't exactly shut everyone else out, he's a very open book and allows people to read him if nothing more than to get a hang of certain situations, but he is a little hard to get along with. He likes to throw up blund and more often than not rude comments. He says whatever comes to his mind, nice or not, and he's prone to believing in intellect over feelings.
    He prides himself on his intellicents and considers himself one of the brightest wolves in the pack, something he isn't afriad to share with others. He can come off as a little arrogent but doesn't really care what others think of him. He loves to hunt and fight, keeping his body, mind, and spirit, in peak condition and again considers himself one of the greatest hunters and fighters in the pack, he does have a little bit of an ego which can drive people up a wall. He has no problem allowing people to tell him how they see him, but just be ready to fight back cause that will most likely set him off.
    Despite what many see as all these negative flaws, he is a very good man. He has a deep love of pups, and those who get pass all those thorns in his personanlity, will be rewarded in the ended. He's very cheiverous, despite how strong most of the females in his pack come off as he quick to jump to their defense and lend a helping hand should he belive they need it. He doesn't particularly care if they want his help or not and will walk away without putting much of a fight up if they come back b*tching at him. He is a very loyal man, and although respects the ranks, doesn't always respect those within them.
    He's a tad bit of a rebel and will go against orders or just plain ignore them if he see fit to do so. He does not like outsiders, Wolfblood or whatever, he tends to be rather harsh with outsiders and treat them rather unkindly. He's not big on trusting them and will voice or fight to be heard when he thinks it right. To him, the pack comes first, they always must come first. If he believes someone is putting the pack at risk, even his own packmates, he will have no problem putting them down. All in all he's a somewhat complicated man, with a heart he keeps hidden and an a strong sense of his own personal justice. He'd die for a packmate, although if he things something is wrong won't have problems taking things into his own hands. He's a pretty spirited person who is hard to understand.







    History
    He was born a Wild Wolfblood, although was considered a Bastard due to his father mating with another woman beyond the Alpha Female. Many of the pack believe him to be a "devil spawn" and cursed because of his weird color in his eye and the fact that he was a sickly pup and a runt, and although most wanted him dead his father accepted him as his blood and ordered the Gamma to help care for him. It wasn't until he obtained his wolf form, and learned that his mother had albinism, was he gifted the name Lucifer due to his eyes having a odd gentic mutation making them redder than normal. The Gamma became like a second mother to him as she helped grow. Month by month he grew older, but remained in a rather sickly state. It took a while to catch on, but the Gamma found that the Alpha female was lacing poison in the meat that was taken to him. The Gamma accused her, and the Alpha male exiled her from the pack.
    From then on he grew healthier and larger, beating out his father's trueborn pups in size. He was placed as the Omega, due to the fact that no other wolf would train him to hunt and fight. He began training himself, watching and learning from the older wolves in the pack, sneaking out to watch them hunt and so on. During one particularly bad season, the Gamma's mate and Beta of the pack was killed while confronting some humans. The Gamma began acting weird, by the time they had realized she had purposily gotten bitten by a Rabid it was too late. More than half the pack was ripping each other apart. He watched as families turned on each other, either killing one another or eating each other.
    He fought to survived, and somehow managed. He lived on his own for a while, until running into the former Alpha female of his pack. She had gone Feral due to the loss of her pack, it was only after fighting for his life once again did he understand just how crappy this world was. He won his life, but lost at the same time. He came to believe that emotions and sentiment is nothing more than a weakness, he locked his away and lived purely on logic alone. He ran into the Bloodmoon's territory and met with their pack. He was taken in purely because the Alpha was a softy, he watched two alphas pass before Sebastian rose to the place of Alpha. New ranks were given and he took on a poistion of Delta male, he believes he could have been Beta if he had been older.




    Family
    They're dead why talk about ghosts?

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; height: 300px; font-size: 8.5px; text-align: left; overflow: auto;]Love Life
    Single, as if someone could tame him.




    Crush:
    "Love is a emotion conjuried up by the brain so people won't be lonely...."
    (Will Develop, has a somewhat interest in Furiosa)




    Sexuality
    Demisexual

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-size: 8.5px; text-align: left; overflow: auto;][size=20pt]Somebody get me through this nightmare[/size]









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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; height: 200px; font-size: 8.5px; text-align: left; overflow: auto;]Hiding Our Scars
    What Color Is Your Pelt?
    It's mostly white with a little black laced towards the back




    Piercings
    None




    Other Body Modifications
    He's got a few different tattos of names and wolves along his body. He has heterochromia in his oene eye and albinism in his wolf with a defect in his eyes that makes them red instead of a pink-red.





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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; height: 200px; font-size: 8.5px; text-align: left; overflow: auto;]The Puppeteer
    [font=century gothic][size=10][color=black]ScreenName
    Greywolf




    What Can We Call You?
    Grey




    Muse
    7




    Activity
    8




    Song of the Moment
    WIP

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=black; border: 0px; width: 120px; height: 20px; color: white; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 15pt;]Wild Wolfblood[/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=dimgray; border: 0px; width: 350px; height: 30px; margin-top: 5px; color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 20pt; line-height: 22pt; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px snow;][align=center]Lucifer Morningstar[/fancypost]
    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=black; border: 0px; width: 320px; height: 260px; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; overflow: hidden; overflow: auto;][justify]Long, curved claws furiously dove themselves back and forth along the forest floor, flinging dirt and whatever other debry landed in it's path. A thick white pelted brute continued flinging dirty wherever he pleased without a care in the world. The muscles twitched and strained against a oddly large rock buried below but once it was gone it was back to digging. The tempermental male had awoke with an unnaturally amount of pent up frustration. He wasn't sure where it had come from or who it was directed at, but rather than rip apart his room or their camp, he took to coming outside and digging. He wasn't destorying nature or shattering trees, he did less harm when he dug. Lucifer dug until his paws hurt and his muscles grew stiff. Even his inner wolf was begging for a break.




    Lucifer gave in, relaxing his overworked muscles and moving away from the gaping hole he had made. One of these days he'd dig to the other side of the world, one day. As the Delta wandered away he fainted wondered what would happen if someone fell into that hole it was well over five feet down. Hmmmmm.....well it ain't his problem they should watch where they're walking. Now, reasonable calmer, the albino lifted his ears and checked out his surroundings. He hadn't really been thinking of a direction while moving at such high speeds.




    The wolf decided against just heading home, most who went out often brought back a report or at least food. He wasn't in the mood for hunting, besides the others always brought in more than enough game so long as the humans stayed away. He ran the length of the border, the area he was in wasn't filled with the scent of his packmates as most of the forest was. This area they didn't come to all that often, human active was way too high here. But neglecting the area met that scent marks hadn't been renewed in a bit. Who knew what mutt would wander into their territory. The slightly possessive brute allowed a low snarl to leak from his panting maw, but shut it up. He darted deeper into the territory, weary of wolf traps, and weaved around trees.




    He moved in a light trot to keep from tripping or setting off any unseen traps. The further he got into the territory the weird it smelled, the less he could pick up his packmates. His paws slowed themselves as he came upon some weird house. Lucifer gave his pelt a swift shake before moving a little closer to where the trees thinned themselves. The scent of human was faint, but what was even stranger was the scent of Wolfblood mingled within it. He was tempted to turn around and head back, he had strayed off his path anyway. Yet his inner wolf insisted they look around, humans were one thing and Wolfblood were another. If it was a Feral or a Rabid it could cause trouble for the pack later.




    The man was willing to side with his wolf's logic on this one. It wasn't a feeling but blind logic that made sense to him. Lucifer didn't have a problem listening to his wolf when it raised its own points. It wasn't snowing out and so his snow-colored pelt stood out like a sore thumb, but it didn't matter if he was spotted or not so long as he took care of any threat to his pack. He wouldn't allow this one to turn out like the last one.
    (I wasn't sure how to jump in, but I assumed it would be okay if he ran into Alucard and Ly?)


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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=black; border: 0px; width: 120px; height: 20px; color: white; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 15pt;]Wild Wolfblood[/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=dimgray; border: 0px; width: 350px; height: 30px; margin-top: 5px; color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 20pt; line-height: 22pt; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px snow;][align=center]Lucifer Morningstar[/fancypost]
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    Lucifer continued to remain in the same spot as he peered at the back of the house. His hackles had risen as he padded slowly out of the safety of the trees and out into the open clearing of the back of the home. That scent of Wolfblood smelt even stronger now that he didn't have the trees to help mask it's scent. The ears on his head lowered themselves a little as his wolf complained about being out in the open. It wasn't like they were blending into their surroundings anyway? He padded about two or three steps before he showed up.




    The wolf was big, maybe a little bigger than Sebastian. He caught the color of silver/gray pelt and disturbing amber eyes before he felt the weight pushed him off his feet. He let out a soft groan as his back connected with the earth, he hadn't been expected to get attacked on sight by the guy, so was slightly caught off guard. He let out chocked out whimper as he felt sharp fangs split into his shoulder. The wolf didn't just bite down, it felt like he was trying to tear a chunk of him out. Before the Loner could start shaking his head back and forth Lucifer lunged and opened his jaw wide.




    He moved to sink his teeth into the muscles between the shoulder and the neck. His back legs worked to rip at the male's stomach to dislodge him. He wasn't exactly fond of the taste of his own kind's blood in his mouth, but this guy seemed serious here. It was rare to meet a Wolfblood who really wanted to fight like to the death. Not unless it was a Feral or Rabid, but this guy didn't smell of sickness he just reeked of loner.. and was that human blood? The crimson eyed wolf forced more pressure into his legs and stopped trying to gut him, instead, he just wanted this guy off and was doing what he could to throw him off.


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    Mismatched eyes peered upwards as a light breeze brushed passed them. The moon was large and white hanging in the dark sky tonight. Lucifer lifted his working arm and ran a hand through his dark chestnut hair, ignoring the few bangs that fell into his eyes. The man had taken to perching himself in a tree on the outskirts of the forest by the clearing where the pack's home was. He was in one of his restless moods and the idea of staying inside wasn't something he could handle right now. Alongside his burning rage the bubbled within his chest. He was really fond of their Alpha's new decsion about taking in the humans.




    He was guessing, although knew he was right, the rest of the pack wouldn't like it either. Why Dakota wasn't saying anything about it was driving him up a wall. She was Beta, he highly doubted she was for taking in any humans. She had the power to speak up against Sebastian's stupid ideas. Humans were nothing but trouble and life-threating to Wolfbloods. He thought they'd be better off dead. If he could exterminate every last human on this planet it would be done. Lucifer didn't just distrust or dislike them, he hated humans.




    The man, with his one working arm, swung himself over the tree branch before pushing his body out of the tree. He fell a few feet before the ground caught up to him, he caught his balance while staggering his feet. A harsh pain poked his nerves where a bite wound remained with dry blood. He had to go find Scarlett, hopefully, she was done playing nurse to ungrateful humans and could stitch up his shoulder. Wolfbloods usually healed rather quickly but being bit by another Wolfblood seemed to slow down the process of healing which is why they had a Gamma.




    Lucifer bit back the urge to groan as he slipped out of the shadows of the forest. He needed a smoke. The Delta Male stepped into the open clearing and headed towards the front door, nearly missing the tiny female standing outside without shoes again. He was about to call to the Omega, but paused when he noticed the second wolf. It didn't smell like pack and so he quickly assumed it was a threat. He could feel his own begging to slip out but he kept the beast restrained for now as he noticed how the wolf was acting towards the Omega. The loner looked beaten and sickly to him, but he couldn't smell any sickness on her. "Luna!" He allowed a low growl to start in the back of his throat. "Did you find a new pet?"


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  • ATLA AU: Team Avatar returns [advanced ; P]


    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-style: bold; font-size: 28pt; margin-bottom: -2px; letter-spacing: -4px; text-align: center; color: black; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px white;]Zaphera Zhang[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-style: bold; font-size: 14pt; margin-bottom: -5px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; color: black;]✯ I follow the rules of my own game. ![/fancypost]
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    [size=9pt]NAME »
    "I'm Zaphera Zhang of the Fire Nation."


    [size=9pt]GENDER »[/size]
    "Are you stupid? Yes? Clearly female here."


    [size=9pt]AGE »[/size]
    "How old do I look? You're not going to answer, Why?" (Seventeen)


    [size=9pt]ALLIANCE »[/size]
    "I was loyal to the fire nation, but they're liars. So now I only have Cheza."


    [size=9pt]NATION»[/size]
    "I was born in the fire nation."



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    answer


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    answer


    [size=9pt]WEIGHT »[/size]
    answer


    [size=9pt]HAIR COLOR »[/size]
    answer


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    answer


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    [size=9pt]SEXUALITY »[/size]
    Bisexual


    [size=9pt]PERSONALITY 5+ (add in your own traits, don't take away what I already have) »[/size]
    Feisty, daring, bossy, courageous, reckless, haughty. She is a bold, fiery character with a punch, if you get what I mean. She never cowers from a fight, verbal or otherwise and sometimes is a little too spontaneous with her fire. She will endure hardship and hard work to preserve her own life and the life of her family. She states herself that nice people are the most dangerous because they get inside of her and that they could hurt her badly when she least expected it. She has shown she will protect those she loves, no matter the cost to herself. She can be a little hard headed and very stubborn when she wants to be. Unlike a flame, she is unmoving when she believes she's right.


    Her characteristic blue flames symbolized the power she posses. She was born a prodigy, although never shows off her skills unless it is necessary. Because of these skills, she is also an excellent tactician, regularly displaying cunning, perception, and resourcefulness that allowed her to take advantage of almost any situation. She possessed good self-control most of the time and has no problem manipulating or lying to get what she wants in life. Her sharp tongue and bad temper would have left her friendless if not for the servant girl her father hired. Cheza is one of the rare ones who sees beyond her temper and perfection to who she really is. She's highly protective and possessive of her servant.


    Because of her skills, she became seen as someone untouchable and unreachable, no one ever looked to see if she was flawed. Due to this she is rather haughty and believes herself better than most people. She's quick to snap out insults and even quicker to breathe fire when insulted. She doesn't take criticism well and is not very good with understand the emotions of others or being very considerate. All in all, once you earned her respect it's not hard to see that she isn't all that bad a person and can be a somewhat decent friend.


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    General Gin-Loh Zhang(adoptive Father, Alive)
    Kirika Zhang(adoptive Mother, deceased)
    Fire Lady Ursala(real mother, alive)
    Fire Lord Ryzo(real father, alive)
    Crowned Princess Miyu(twin sister, deceased)


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    Blue Fire & Lightning


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    Zeref, a young dragon she accidently hatched from a mysterious egg gifted to her on her fifteenth birthday.


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    Optional


    [size=9pt]PLOT IDEAS »[/size]
    Optional


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    Zeref full grown


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    [size=9pt]NAME »
    "I'm Zaphera Zhang of the Fire Nation."


    [size=9pt]GENDER »[/size]
    "Are you stupid? Yes? Clearly female here."


    [size=9pt]AGE »[/size]
    "How old do I look? You're not going to answer, Why?" (Seventeen)


    [size=9pt]ALLIANCE »[/size]
    "I was loyal to the fire nation, but they're liars. So now I only have Cheza."


    [size=9pt]NATION»[/size]
    "I was born in the fire nation."



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    answer


    [size=9pt]HEIGHT »[/size]
    5'11


    [size=9pt]WEIGHT »[/size]
    145lb


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    black


    [size=9pt]EYE COLOR »[/size]
    liquid golden amber


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    [size=9pt]SEXUALITY »[/size]
    Bisexual


    [size=9pt]PERSONALITY 5+ (add in your own traits, don't take away what I already have) »[/size]
    Feisty, daring, bossy, courageous, reckless, haughty. She is a bold, fiery character with a punch, if you get what I mean. She never cowers from a fight, verbal or otherwise and sometimes is a little too spontaneous with her fire. She will endure hardship and hard work to preserve her own life and the life of her family. She states herself that nice people are the most dangerous because they get inside of her and that they could hurt her badly when she least expected it. She has shown she will protect those she loves, no matter the cost to herself. She can be a little hard headed and very stubborn when she wants to be. Unlike a flame, she is unmoving when she believes she's right.


    Her characteristic blue flames symbolized the power she posses. She was born a prodigy, although never shows off her skills unless it is necessary. Because of these skills, she is also an excellent tactician, regularly displaying cunning, perception, and resourcefulness that allowed her to take advantage of almost any situation. She possessed good self-control most of the time and has no problem manipulating or lying to get what she wants in life. Her sharp tongue and bad temper would have left her friendless if not for the servant girl her father hired. Cheza is one of the rare ones who sees beyond her temper and perfection to who she really is. She's highly protective and possessive of her servant.


    Because of her skills, she became seen as someone untouchable and unreachable, no one ever looked to see if she was flawed. Due to this she is rather haughty and believes herself better than most people. She's quick to snap out insults and even quicker to breathe fire when insulted. She doesn't take criticism well and is not very good with understand the emotions of others or being very considerate. All in all, once you earned her respect it's not hard to see that she isn't all that bad a person and can be a somewhat decent friend.


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    General Gin-Loh Zhang(adoptive Father, Alive)
    Kirika Zhang(adoptive Mother, deceased)
    Fire Lady Ursala(real mother, alive)
    Fire Lord Ryzo(real father, alive)
    Crowned Princess Miyu(twin sister, deceased)


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    Blue Fire & Lightning


    [size=9pt]ANIMAL COMPANION (Optional, anything in the avatar world allowed)»[/size]
    Zeref, a young dragon she accidently hatched from a mysterious egg gifted to her on her fifteenth birthday.


    [size=9pt]THEME SONG »[/size]
    Optional


    [size=9pt]PLOT IDEAS »[/size]
    Optional


    [size=9pt]OTHER/COMMENTS/QUESTIONS »[/size]
    Zeref full grown


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