~°~ The Unsafe World - A Werewolf Role Play ~°~

Damian was on Raine Ave. He noticed a rise of people in the area. As he ran, he went into a slow jog, then into a walk. He didn't want people to be suspicious of him if he ran. He pulled over his hood and put his hands into the pockets of his sweater, with his head low. As he walked, and people passed by, his nose started to act up. The scent of the humans caught Damian's attention. His eyes darted around, looking at the humans, the smell was strong and meaty. 'Flesh....flesh, flesh, flesh' he repeated in his head as a drop of drool came down the corner of his mouth. People around him started to stare at him as if he was a freak and started to walk around him, avoiding the crazed looking teen. Then, Damian locked eyes with a young girl as she was staring up at him, holding her mothers hand in confusion. Damian's eyes widened and awoke from his phase. The mother urged her daughter along as she was also among those who found Damian a freak. He quickly wiped the drool off his mouth and sped up his pace in embarrassment.

Tara was close behind, shoving her way through the crowd. She could smell Damian, she knew he was close.
"Move," she said through gritted teeth. She shoved past people, looking out for Damian's familiar face.
Her eyes lit up. There! She ran towards Damian, but he was moving fast and the crowd was slowing her down.

---

(Alright! And no problem. :)  )

(Which character would you like to roleplay with? I've written posts for each character I've got, so you can pick any; except for Freya and Tara. ^-^)

---

"Never bring your opponents eyes to your weapon, unless you want to lose the element of surprise." Eaton spoke with mild amusement. He then sobered as he took in her bravo. He had to admire her for standing up to the likes of him. He grunted and stepped out of her path. "In that case, I shalt detain you any further. I'm Eaton, by the way. Your name would be?" He inquired curiously

"I wasn't going for surprise," Freya said in a slightly shaky voice, "I was making sure I could protect myself, if needs be."
Freya watched suspiciously as Eaton moved out of her way. She stepped back a little, furrowing her brow slightly. His words weren't assuring in the slightest, she knew what the Arnou pack was like.
She replied to his question, stuttering out her name. "Eaton... I'm F-Freya."
She didn't bother to offer a handshake. She wasn't usually rude, but she couldn't chance anything.
Without another word, she began to walk forward slowly and cautiously.

---

Alexander was back at his desk, another cigarette in his hand. He blew a puff of thick smoke, then let it disappear.
"Alex," one of the pack runts began, "we can't just let him roam! He'll get us all killed."
Alexander took a puff of his cigarette, letting out a thin trail of smoke. "Tara can look after him."
"Like she looked after her brother?"
Alexander gritted his teeth and stared at the runt. He favoured Tara, she was one of the best werewolves he had come across, and he didn't like it when people spoke down about her. "She did her best back then, which is a whole lot better than what you did. Now get out."
The runt stared at Alex, daring not to say anything else. He turned around and left, scowling.
Alex leaned back in his chair, glancing out of the window at his side. He knew Tara could handle it - he knew she would. He let his anger go and looked into some old files.

---

Nora had finished telling Amber about her most recent hunt, including all of the gruesome details. "It was your basic werewolf hunt. Nothing more, nothing less."
She looked down at her blood soaked trousers and then at her hands. She finished her drink and looked up at Amber. "I'm going to get changed. Wait here."
She stood up, stretching her legs and setting off to the bar's bathroom. Unlike other bars, The Devil's Eye had large bathrooms, specifically for changing bloodied clothing.

---

"But-" Before she could protest, Amber's mother had already left the table. She sighed.
I've been waiting here for ages, now I have to wait more. And, if it was an average hunt, why wasn't I allowed to help? Amber thought to herself. Something doesn't add up. But what?
She threw her head back and stared at the bright lights until her eyes hurt. She wished she knew why. Why was her mother behaving like this? Why wouldn't she tell her?

---

Ash was positioned a few feet away from the trap, waiting for the jackalope. He had take special precautions; such as covering himself in rabbit scents, whiskey and camouflage.
He had been laying on his stomach, watching the trap, for over an hour, but nothing had even gone near the trap. He sighed quietly, keeping his eyes on the trap. He had a pair of binoculars at his side, but he didn't need them, being at the distance he was.
It was starting to get cold and Ash really wasn't in the mood for waiting another hour.
He pulled out a snack bar from his coat pocket and carefully opened the packet, before stuffing the whole thing in his mouth.

---

Athena's eyes opened slowly. She let out a steady breath, before sitting up. As she stood up, her long white dress spread out, lighting up the small storage unit and washing away the protection marks. "The time has come."
 
Tara was close behind, shoving her way through the crowd. She could smell Damian, she knew he was close.
"Move," she said through gritted teeth. She shoved past people, looking out for Damian's familiar face.
Her eyes lit up. There! She ran towards Damian, but he was moving fast and the crowd was slowing her down.

---
(Which character would you like to roleplay with? I've written posts for each character I've got, so you can pick any; except for Freya and Tara. ^-^)

---
"I wasn't going for surprise," Freya said in a slightly shaky voice, "I was making sure I could protect myself, if needs be."
Freya watched suspiciously as Eaton moved out of her way. She stepped back a little, furrowing her brow slightly. His words weren't assuring in the slightest, she knew what the Arnou pack was like.
She replied to his question, stuttering out her name. "Eaton... I'm F-Freya."
She didn't bother to offer a handshake. She wasn't usually rude, but she couldn't chance anything.
Without another word, she began to walk forward slowly and cautiously.

---

Alexander was back at his desk, another cigarette in his hand. He blew a puff of thick smoke, then let it disappear.
"Alex," one of the pack runts began, "we can't just let him roam! He'll get us all killed."
Alexander took a puff of his cigarette, letting out a thin trail of smoke. "Tara can look after him."
"Like she looked after her brother?"
Alexander gritted his teeth and stared at the runt. He favoured Tara, she was one of the best werewolves he had come across, and he didn't like it when people spoke down about her. "She did her best back then, which is a whole lot better than what you did. Now get out."
The runt stared at Alex, daring not to say anything else. He turned around and left, scowling.
Alex leaned back in his chair, glancing out of the window at his side. He knew Tara could handle it - he knew she would. He let his anger go and looked into some old files.

---

Nora had finished telling Amber about her most recent hunt, including all of the gruesome details. "It was your basic werewolf hunt. Nothing more, nothing less."
She looked down at her blood soaked trousers and then at her hands. She finished her drink and looked up at Amber. "I'm going to get changed. Wait here."
She stood up, stretching her legs and setting off to the bar's bathroom. Unlike other bars, The Devil's Eye had large bathrooms, specifically for changing bloodied clothing.

---

"But-" Before she could protest, Amber's mother had already left the table. She sighed.
I've been waiting here for ages, now I have to wait more. And, if it was an average hunt, why wasn't I allowed to help? Amber thought to herself. Something doesn't add up. But what?
She threw her head back and stared at the bright lights until her eyes hurt. She wished she knew why. Why was her mother behaving like this? Why wouldn't she tell her?

---

Ash was positioned a few feet away from the trap, waiting for the jackalope. He had take special precautions; such as covering himself in rabbit scents, whiskey and camouflage.
He had been laying on his stomach, watching the trap, for over an hour, but nothing had even gone near the trap. He sighed quietly, keeping his eyes on the trap. He had a pair of binoculars at his side, but he didn't need them, being at the distance he was.
It was starting to get cold and Ash really wasn't in the mood for waiting another hour.
He pulled out a snack bar from his coat pocket and carefully opened the packet, before stuffing the whole thing in his mouth.

---

Athena's eyes opened slowly. She let out a steady breath, before sitting up. As she stood up, her long white dress spread out, lighting up the small storage unit and washing away the protection marks. "The time has come."

Damian kept moving, 'Almost there..' He said in his head, seeing the college buildings and dormitories. He pulled out the dorm keys from his satchel and held them tight. He was so eager to get to his dorm and be alone, then think about things. His sneakers padded the ground as he went, trying to avoid knocking into someone going the opposite direction of him.


Tate was walking through a waterway, under a bridge. He didn't want to put up with disturbances in the streets of the corrupt town he was in. This was one of a few towns he had to get through to get to the city. He wanted to avoid the city at all costs, for this is where the Conall pack resided in, especially Tara. He wasn't scared of her, he just didn't want to deal with a nuisance like her. He sighed loudly, he was already getting annoyed from absolutely nothing. Tate just continued walking and appeared from under the bridge. He would have a escort with him, but didn't feel it was necessary. He only had one if they had raids or missions, but this was something else. Tate just had to get to Eaton.

Caleb was at his packs main hideout, it was underground, mainly concrete. It was almost like a bunker. Above ground was an abandoned warehouse, and surrounded by the forest, a bit outside the city. He was accompanied by a few members who came along with him. They were feasting on a few corpses they hunted along the way. Normally, Caleb would be furious and starving, but he was silent, inspecting the talons that replaced his werewolf claws. He was just thinking.

Judith was out in the streets, heading to a small, hidden bar only known to werewolves. It was friendly to all packs and more her style. She wanted to give a human bar a try, but it just didn't work for her. She reached the bar and opened the door. It was a bit dark with its lightly dimmed lights and had a quiet tone. Only a few occupied the bar seats and kept to themselves. She smiled and exclaimed throwing her hands into the air," I'm here!" she said happily, catching the customers attention in surprise. The male bartender looked up, and smiled, " Well well well" he said crossing his arms," Look who it is" he added, putting his hand up to his chin. He was familiar with Judith since she was a usual here and liked her company in the bar, she brightened the dark bar up. "Yeah, yeah, I'll have the usual" she grinned taking a seat at the bar and putting down her purse. "Got it" he said pouring a odd 'wine' bottle into a glass. It was a thick, rich red, for it was blood and passed it over to Judith. She grasped it and took a sip. It would calm her hunger for a little bit, then she would have to hunt for real food later. " Now, shouldn't you be with your pack?" the bartender asked. Judith brushed it off," Nah, they should enjoy themselves, but not too much and keep themselves out of trouble" she said with a slight smile and finger wag. " I'm not going to be a boring alpha like the rest" she added, rolling her eyes. "No offense to your alpha" she said to the bartender with a wink, then drinking the rest of her 'wine'.
 
Last edited:
---
"I wasn't going for surprise," Freya said in a slightly shaky voice, "I was making sure I could protect myself, if needs be."
Freya watched suspiciously as Eaton moved out of her way. She stepped back a little, furrowing her brow slightly. His words weren't assuring in the slightest, she knew what the Arnou pack was like.
She replied to his question, stuttering out her name. "Eaton... I'm F-Freya."
She didn't bother to offer a handshake. She wasn't usually rude, but she couldn't chance anything.
Without another word, she began to walk forward slowly and cautiously.

Eaton gave a toothy smile, as Freya gathered her courage to walk by him. He whispered as she passed by, "It's been a pleasure meeting you, Freya." He then faded back into the shadows.
 
Tara was close behind, shoving her way through the crowd. She could smell Damian, she knew he was close.
"Move," she said through gritted teeth. She shoved past people, looking out for Damian's familiar face.
Her eyes lit up. There! She ran towards Damian, but he was moving fast and the crowd was slowing her down.

---
(Which character would you like to roleplay with? I've written posts for each character I've got, so you can pick any; except for Freya and Tara. ^-^)

---
"I wasn't going for surprise," Freya said in a slightly shaky voice, "I was making sure I could protect myself, if needs be."
Freya watched suspiciously as Eaton moved out of her way. She stepped back a little, furrowing her brow slightly. His words weren't assuring in the slightest, she knew what the Arnou pack was like.
She replied to his question, stuttering out her name. "Eaton... I'm F-Freya."
She didn't bother to offer a handshake. She wasn't usually rude, but she couldn't chance anything.
Without another word, she began to walk forward slowly and cautiously.

---

Alexander was back at his desk, another cigarette in his hand. He blew a puff of thick smoke, then let it disappear.
"Alex," one of the pack runts began, "we can't just let him roam! He'll get us all killed."
Alexander took a puff of his cigarette, letting out a thin trail of smoke. "Tara can look after him."
"Like she looked after her brother?"
Alexander gritted his teeth and stared at the runt. He favoured Tara, she was one of the best werewolves he had come across, and he didn't like it when people spoke down about her. "She did her best back then, which is a whole lot better than what you did. Now get out."
The runt stared at Alex, daring not to say anything else. He turned around and left, scowling.
Alex leaned back in his chair, glancing out of the window at his side. He knew Tara could handle it - he knew she would. He let his anger go and looked into some old files.

---

Nora had finished telling Amber about her most recent hunt, including all of the gruesome details. "It was your basic werewolf hunt. Nothing more, nothing less."
She looked down at her blood soaked trousers and then at her hands. She finished her drink and looked up at Amber. "I'm going to get changed. Wait here."
She stood up, stretching her legs and setting off to the bar's bathroom. Unlike other bars, The Devil's Eye had large bathrooms, specifically for changing bloodied clothing.

---

"But-" Before she could protest, Amber's mother had already left the table. She sighed.
I've been waiting here for ages, now I have to wait more. And, if it was an average hunt, why wasn't I allowed to help? Amber thought to herself. Something doesn't add up. But what?
She threw her head back and stared at the bright lights until her eyes hurt. She wished she knew why. Why was her mother behaving like this? Why wouldn't she tell her?

---

Ash was positioned a few feet away from the trap, waiting for the jackalope. He had take special precautions; such as covering himself in rabbit scents, whiskey and camouflage.
He had been laying on his stomach, watching the trap, for over an hour, but nothing had even gone near the trap. He sighed quietly, keeping his eyes on the trap. He had a pair of binoculars at his side, but he didn't need them, being at the distance he was.
It was starting to get cold and Ash really wasn't in the mood for waiting another hour.
He pulled out a snack bar from his coat pocket and carefully opened the packet, before stuffing the whole thing in his mouth.

---

Athena's eyes opened slowly. She let out a steady breath, before sitting up. As she stood up, her long white dress spread out, lighting up the small storage unit and washing away the protection marks. "The time has come."

---
(Which character would you like to roleplay with? I've written posts for each character I've got, so you can pick any; except for Freya and Tara. ^-^)
(It's completely your choice, I honestly don't care. :) )
 
Damian kept moving, 'Almost there..' He said in his head, seeing the college buildings and dormitories. He pulled out the dorm keys from his satchel and held them tight. He was so eager to get to his dorm and be alone, then think about things. His sneakers padded the ground as he went, trying to avoid knocking into someone going the opposite direction of him.

---

Judith was out in the streets, heading to a small, hidden bar only known to werewolves. It was friendly to all packs and more her style. She wanted to give a human bar a try, but it just didn't work for her. She reached the bar and opened the door. It was a bit dark with its lightly dimmed lights and had a quiet tone. Only a few occupied the bar seats and kept to themselves. She smiled and exclaimed throwing her hands into the air," I'm here!" she said happily, catching the customers attention in surprise. The male bartender looked up, and smiled, " Well well well" he said crossing his arms," Look who it is" he added, putting his hand up to his chin. He was familiar with Judith since she was a usual here and liked her company in the bar, she brightened the dark bar up. "Yeah, yeah, I'll have the usual" she grinned taking a seat at the bar and putting down her purse. "Got it" he said pouring a odd 'wine' bottle into a glass. It was a thick, rich red, for it was blood and passed it over to Judith. She grasped it and took a sip. It would calm her hunger for a little bit, then she would have to hunt for real food later. " Now, shouldn't you be with your pack?" the bartender asked. Judith brushed it off," Nah, they should enjoy themselves, but not too much and keep themselves out of trouble" she said with a slight smile and finger wag. " I'm not going to be a boring alpha like the rest" she added, rolling her eyes. "No offense to your alpha" she said to the bartender with a wink, then drinking the rest of her 'wine'.

In the blink of an eye, Tara had grabbed Damian's shirt and slammed him against a wall. "You idiot," she hissed, "why did you sneak off?! Do you know what could've happened?!"
She sighed quietly and loosened the grip on his shirt, but still kept a light hold on the collar. "You could've killed someone. You can't control yourself yet. You need to stay away from all of this-" she motioned towards the crowds of people, then looked back at Damian. She let go of his shirt completely. "If you don't follow the rules, innocent people will get hurt and you will get yourself, and our pack, killed."

---

(Can Alexander RP with Judith? :3)

---

Eaton gave a toothy smile, as Freya gathered her courage to walk by him. He whispered as she passed by, "It's been a pleasure meeting you, Freya." He then faded back into the shadows.

(Mysterious. XD :clap )

Freya shuddered, but kept moving. She dare not stop, knowing what a mistake that could be. She made her way out of Arnou territory and into her own, glancing back occasionally; making sure Eaton wasn't following her.

---

(It's completely your choice, I honestly don't care. :)  )

(Ash then? :lol: You start. He's in the woods, so.. XD)
 
Last edited:
In the blink of an eye, Tara had grabbed Damian's shirt and slammed him against a wall. "You idiot," she hissed, "why did you sneak off?! Do you know what could've happened?!"
She sighed quietly and loosened the grip on his shirt, but still kept a light hold on the collar. "You could've killed someone. You can't control yourself yet. You need to stay away from all of this-" she motioned towards the crowds of people, then looked back at Damian. She let go of his shirt completely. "If you don't follow the rules, innocent people will get hurt and you will get yourself, and our pack, killed."

---

(Can Alexander RP with Judith? :3)

---
(Mysterious. XD :clap )

Freya shuddered, but kept moving. She dare not stop, knowing what a mistake that could be. She made her way out of Arnou territory and into her own, glancing back occasionally; making sure Eaton wasn't following her.

---
(Ash then? :lol: You start. He's in the woods, so.. XD)

( Thank you! :lol: I do try. *bows* )
 
In the blink of an eye, Tara had grabbed Damian's shirt and slammed him against a wall. "You idiot," she hissed, "why did you sneak off?! Do you know what could've happened?!"
She sighed quietly and loosened the grip on his shirt, but still kept a light hold on the collar. "You could've killed someone. You can't control yourself yet. You need to stay away from all of this-" she motioned towards the crowds of people, then looked back at Damian. She let go of his shirt completely. "If you don't follow the rules, innocent people will get hurt and you will get yourself, and our pack, killed."

---

(Can Alexander RP with Judith? :3)

---
(Mysterious. XD :clap )

Freya shuddered, but kept moving. She dare not stop, knowing what a mistake that could be. She made her way out of Arnou territory and into her own, glancing back occasionally; making sure Eaton wasn't following her.

---
(Ash then? :lol: You start. He's in the woods, so.. XD)

( Yay :3)
(Sure CX )
Damian almost yelled out, noticing Tara was his perpetrator. 'I was so close..' He thought, locking his eyes with hers, "I-.." he said before looking away, he didn't know what to tell her or the reason why he ran off. Even if he did tried to attempt his reasoning, it would just be stupid. But he knew she was right, he really could've snapped and put the area in panic. He looked at the ground, silent. "I'm sorry." said Damian in a low, fragile voice.
 
( Thank you! :lol: I do try. *bows* )

(XD)

---

( Yay :3)
(Sure CX )
Damian almost yelled out, noticing Tara was his perpetrator. 'I was so close..' He thought, locking his eyes with hers, "I-.." he said before looking away, he didn't know what to tell her or the reason why he ran off. Even if he did tried to attempt his reasoning, it would just be stupid. But he knew she was right, he really could've snapped and put the area in panic. He looked at the ground, silent. "I'm sorry." said Damian in a low, fragile voice.

Tara stopped, noticing Damian's tone of voice. She stepped back a little and tried to see his face. She wasn't angry anymore, just worried about him. Damian.
After a few minutes, she took a deep breath in. She looked up at Damian and smiled a little, "Let's get you somewhere safe. Somewhere that you can sleep."
She took hold of Damian's wrist and started to lead him away from the crowd.

---

Eaton shadowed Freya to the edge of his packs territory. She was a spitfire and he liked that about her. He knew he should be getting back to his pack, but he wanted to be sure she made it through Arnou territory first. Satisfied, he turned and headed home.

Once she was free of Arnou territory, Freya headed back to her pack's hideout. She cautiously glanced back from time to time, making sure that no one was following her.
 

New posts New threads Active threads

Back
Top Bottom