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Radioactive-Hobo · 01-12-2009

Rabid Tooth [OOC]

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Orange tinted sunlight filtered in through the dust-caked window. It was twilight now and the sun was slowly setting behind the mountains. Night would be upon them soon, but no one seemed to be up just yet, which wasn’t particularly surprising. Being a werewolf often meant that you had nocturnal tendencies, so for the most part, the Tribe rose with the moon.

At the moment, Faust was sprawled across a distressed couch that looked as though something had been sharpening its claws on the upholstery. Everything in their home was in a similar condition: The curtains were tattered, most of the wood furniture was scarred with claw marks, and the once off-white carpeting was worn and had turned an unpleasant yellow-brown color with the occasional blood stain here and there (admittedly, they were messy eaters). The house hadn’t been in exactly pristine shape when they’d come there, but the werewolves had certainly had a negative effect on it.

“Mmm…” the alpha moaned as he stretched out. He felt rather stiff from sleeping on the couch all day. He had a bed upstairs, but last night he’d collapsed in the living room.

Faust sat up reluctantly, eyes still bleary with sleep. His stomach growled loudly and he let out a sigh. This evening he had a sudden craving for something sweet, like Fruity Pebbles or Lucky Charms. Sure he liked raw meat as much as the next guy, but he was still human. Every now and then he had to satisfy his sweet tooth.

The werewolf stood and forced himself into a mostly upright position. Kitchen, he thought to himself groggily; It wasn’t so much a coherent thought, as a slurred directive from his stomach.

The kitchen was a disused room off to the side of the living area. There was a sad little table in its center, a sink that only produced brown, foul smelling water, and an ancient refrigerator that, against all reason, still worked. Faust searched the dusty cabinets and drawers in vain, making an awful racket as he hunted for his breakfast. It seemed that any breakfast cereal that may have once been there was long gone. “Dammit,” he cursed under his breath. His stomach seemed to share his opinion because at the same moment it growled angrily and a pang of hunger shot through him.

Tonight we’ll go into town, he decided, hoping the others would get up soon. He didn’t feel like playing alarm clock this morning.

Icewolf · 01-12-2009

Zack looked down woke from his slumber. He was perched in the tree right next to the building. Then sun was about to set. This was his favorite time of day. The sun setting and the moon in the sky. He looked around. He reache into the trunk of the tree and pulled out a bag of cinnamon toast crunch. He had hid it there knowing that someone would take it in the morning. He smiled to himself. 300+ years of being a violent rabid warewolf and he still had some human emotions.

He started to eat some right out of the bag. He knew they had no milk. They would have to loot the city tonight. He jumped down the tree went inside and noticed that faust was up. He didn't even bother aknowledging him. He knew that the younger alpha wouldn't even respond.

He went up to his room and took out his wolf cloths. He had an old battered over streched pair of jean shorts. He took off his jeans and put them on. He then tied a peice of rope around it. When he turned wolf he didn't need a belt and it would just break. He took off his shirt and tank top Then he put on a new addition to his wolf clothes. It was dragon scale kelvar under armour. He found it when he was arrested 2 months ago for wandering with out clothes. When he turned werewolf he broke out and took it. The good this was it was 1 size fits all. It streched out. Then last he put on his old very streched out tank top. Ice reached under his bed and got out a silver dagger. This dagger was given to him by a woman 200 years ago. She told him to keep it close. He tucked it behind his kevlar.

Ice went downstairs and outside. He went back up the tree and put the bag of cereal away. Then he sat there and got ready for tonight.

(I have work so might not reply till like 7-8 hours)

Anaris · 01-12-2009

Her rather peaceful sleep had been interrupted by the sound of banging pots and slamming cabinet doors. The girl groaned as she stretched out on her bed. Her orange hair was up in two pigtails, which she immediately took out. That cause her hair to fall to about her shoulders. Slender fingers played with her bangs, fixing them how she liked them before the female stood up.

Hannibal, named after the infamous Hannibal Lecter [oh did her mother have a sick sense of humor], got up and walked to her closet. At the moment, she was clad in only a sheer tank top and pink panties. The female werewolf picked out a black long sleeved sweater that had tears in the arms and blue jeans that had tears all over the legs. This was due to her shifting to her wolf form. She didn't just burst into her furs, she was careful about it so her clothes still stayed in tack, for the most part.

She put her clothes on and walked downstairs barefoot. Before Hannibal went to see who was ransacking the kitchen, she walked into the shared bathroom. Inside she kept her jewelry in a locked box. The key sat around her neck on a thick, silver chain. Yes, Hannah wore a pure silver chain around her neck. It burned her, but she still loved it. Also around her neck was a tight brown leather collar. Why she wore it, no one knew.

Hannah heard Ice come in but before she could say anything, he had left. Oh well... The she-wolf opened her box and put on her other jewelry. That consisted of a thick black bracelet and another necklace. That necklace had a cross on it and it was made of that fake silver crap they sold at Wal-Mart for little kids to wear. She locked her box again and walked out into the living room. "Good morning Faust." The female said with a smile. She sat down on the couch he had slept on and she let her head fall backwards so it rested on the back of the couch. "I'm guessing we're raiding tonight?"

Doret · 01-12-2009

Having left the house since noon Kayle was out and about in his nice clothes.He was doing jobs here and there,such as mowing lawns and trimming hedges.He used his doctorate knowledge to also tutor students.And in total he had made $12.50.Sure it wasn't a lot but it was something.Kayle took his earnt money to walmart.There he bought a box of lucky charms,two chocolate bars,and an Eclipse 60 pack of mint gum.

He was on his way home with his bag when he looked up to see that it was nearing night.He picked up his pace as he counted the remaining money.$1.00,he frowned as he looked at the cash."Low prices my ass."Kayle said as he was near the outskirts of town.Not going to the abandoned house right away he went through the forest to lose anyone who might have been following him.Taking the bend he ended up behind the house.There he did as he had done so many times before and used the dusty chimney to get to the roof where he had hid his clothes.Changing them he jumped down and put his money in his hidden storage area.Walking inside the door with the bag he saw Hannibal and faust was up,"Hey,what's going on?I brought some munchies."He said as he took out a chocolate bar and opened it to reveal the chocolaty goodness.He tossed the bag on to the sleeping hace as he was only holding the cereal and the mints.He walked towards the kitchen and put the cereal down,"Yes,I stole this.They also don't mind about bags."He exclaimed knowing that he would most likely become an omega if he told the truth.

Anaris · 01-12-2009

Hannah smiled at Kayle. "Morning babe." She got up and walked up to him. The female took the gum from him and she ran off, back to the couch. She opened up the gum and popped a piece in her mouth. A satisfactory smile came to her as she began to chew the piece. Oh did she love this gum so much. Hannibal got up and took the gum back to Kayle. She kissed his cheek and went back to her couch.

Now lets get this straight, Hannibal is single as can be. She kisses the males on the cheek when they do something that makes her happy or just because. She is a flirt with them, but its only to bother the mess out of them. Most of her approaches are towards Faust, but she is very suddle when she flirts with him. Hannibal doesn't want to have to fight an Alpha Female if he takes a mate.

[[post is written like we don't have an Alpha Female yet.]]

Radioactive-Hobo · 01-12-2009

“God, yes,” he replied, still mournful over the Tribe’s lack of tooth-rotting breakfast cereal. Something told him that some of the others were probably hoarding their own little stashes of sweets. Faust didn’t really blame them. Anything left in the kitchen was usually gone in an evening or two: Werewolves had big appetites. And though he wouldn’t admit it to anyone, Faust had a little tin he kept under a loose board in his room. It was usually filled to the brim with everything from Fruit Roll-Ups to Reese cups, but it was currently running on empty.

The alpha grabbed one of the last sodas (which was, sadly, a generic Dr. Pepper knock off by the name of Dr. Fizz – They really needed to go on a night raid) from the fridge and sat down on the couch beside of Hannibal. He punched the pull tab in and fizz frothed over the top of the can, spilling onto his jeans. Faust ignored it and turned his full attention to Hannibal. “Sleep well?” he asked, downing half of his drink in one gulp.

The alpha’s expression immediately brightened when Sol entered the room. “Whatcha got?!”

sixshot · 01-12-2009

Movement around him made him blink into conciousness. Westie woke up with a pounding headache. Every beat of his heart throbbed in his head and limbs. It seemed like his entire body had been tortured as his eyes flickered open to reveal the grass and dirt of outside. He coughed once while pushing himself up. His skin was eerily cold, but that was to be expected as he was stark naked. He couldn't really remember anything and was surprised that he didn't have any clothes. He observed his surroundings to see he was standing near an old house on the outskirts of town. A large tree was swaying gently nearby as he attempted to dust himself off while covering the private bits.

He had only fractions of a memory that stung his head every time he tried to recall them. He stumbled toward the building in hopes that someone could call an ambulance. He quickly realized that the house had long ago been abandoned and that noone would be living inside except for possible squaters. Even still he would have to venture in or risk further damage outside.

He threw the doors open and fell inside, slamming his face into the wooden floor and driving himself unconcious once again.

Doret · 01-12-2009

Sol looks at faust,"No soda if that's what your looking for.I did bring sugary cereal.And a chocolate bar for Hace."Sol said as he pointed towards the cereal on the counter,still untouched miraculously.HE stared at Faust,took into account his face sat on the seat next to hannibal pushed her playfully on the shoulder and said,"lemme guess,by the look on your face we're raiding the town?"He asked as he took out his Eclipse cup opening it he brought it up to Faust and said,"Seriously.I can smell your bad breath from the forest."

Radioactive-Hobo · 01-12-2009

Faust caught the gum in his hand and popped a piece in his mouth, deciding to ignore Sol’s comment on his breath. He was practically a hero after all. “I’ll let that slide, but only because my stomach and I are grateful for your food delivery.” He grabbed the cereal box before anyone else had a chance to get a hold of it and hugged it protectively to his chest.

There was a bang and a clatter – not to mention a naked fellow laying on the floor.

The alpha chuckled to himself. “Poor guy…” He pulled the unconscious West inside and pulled a blanket off one of the chairs to cover him with (for modesty’s sake). “What should we do with him?”

Anaris · 01-12-2009

Hannibal smiled at Faust and shrugged. "I was sleeping pretty good until I heard you down here." When Kayle sat next to her, pushing on her shoulder, she growled playfully at him, but the smile remained on her face. "We more than likely will raid tonight. We're running low on stuff." She was about to say something else when someone stumbled into the house. Whoever it was reeked of new werewolf and she gasped loudly.

She walked over to the male who had come in. "I think we should take him in." Blue hues looked over at Faust. "We can't just let him figure out what he is on his own. He'd be a killing machine and we would be discovered." Hannibal picked the man up, making sure the blanket stayed on him, and she laid him on the empty cot they kept in the living room.

01-12-2009	#1
Radioactive-Hobo Recovering Insomniac Join Date: Sep 2008 Location: A stuffy dorm room	Rabid Tooth [IC] Rabid Tooth [OOC] --- Orange tinted sunlight filtered in through the dust-caked window. It was twilight now and the sun was slowly setting behind the mountains. Night would be upon them soon, but no one seemed to be up just yet, which wasn’t particularly surprising. Being a werewolf often meant that you had nocturnal tendencies, so for the most part, the Tribe rose with the moon. At the moment, Faust was sprawled across a distressed couch that looked as though something had been sharpening its claws on the upholstery. Everything in their home was in a similar condition: The curtains were tattered, most of the wood furniture was scarred with claw marks, and the once off-white carpeting was worn and had turned an unpleasant yellow-brown color with the occasional blood stain here and there (admittedly, they were messy eaters). The house hadn’t been in exactly pristine shape when they’d come there, but the werewolves had certainly had a negative effect on it. “Mmm…” the alpha moaned as he stretched out. He felt rather stiff from sleeping on the couch all day. He had a bed upstairs, but last night he’d collapsed in the living room. Faust sat up reluctantly, eyes still bleary with sleep. His stomach growled loudly and he let out a sigh. This evening he had a sudden craving for something sweet, like Fruity Pebbles or Lucky Charms. Sure he liked raw meat as much as the next guy, but he was still human. Every now and then he had to satisfy his sweet tooth. The werewolf stood and forced himself into a mostly upright position. Kitchen, he thought to himself groggily; It wasn’t so much a coherent thought, as a slurred directive from his stomach. The kitchen was a disused room off to the side of the living area. There was a sad little table in its center, a sink that only produced brown, foul smelling water, and an ancient refrigerator that, against all reason, still worked. Faust searched the dusty cabinets and drawers in vain, making an awful racket as he hunted for his breakfast. It seemed that any breakfast cereal that may have once been there was long gone. “Dammit,” he cursed under his breath. His stomach seemed to share his opinion because at the same moment it growled angrily and a pang of hunger shot through him. Tonight we’ll go into town, he decided, hoping the others would get up soon. He didn’t feel like playing alarm clock this morning.

01-12-2009	#4
Doret An Alien's Imagination Join Date: Oct 2008 Location: On some strange planet...	... Having left the house since noon Kayle was out and about in his nice clothes.He was doing jobs here and there,such as mowing lawns and trimming hedges.He used his doctorate knowledge to also tutor students.And in total he had made $12.50.Sure it wasn't a lot but it was something.Kayle took his earnt money to walmart.There he bought a box of lucky charms,two chocolate bars,and an Eclipse 60 pack of mint gum. He was on his way home with his bag when he looked up to see that it was nearing night.He picked up his pace as he counted the remaining money.$1.00,he frowned as he looked at the cash."Low prices my ass."Kayle said as he was near the outskirts of town.Not going to the abandoned house right away he went through the forest to lose anyone who might have been following him.Taking the bend he ended up behind the house.There he did as he had done so many times before and used the dusty chimney to get to the roof where he had hid his clothes.Changing them he jumped down and put his money in his hidden storage area.Walking inside the door with the bag he saw Hannibal and faust was up,"Hey,what's going on?I brought some munchies."He said as he took out a chocolate bar and opened it to reveal the chocolaty goodness.He tossed the bag on to the sleeping hace as he was only holding the cereal and the mints.He walked towards the kitchen and put the cereal down,"Yes,I stole this.They also don't mind about bags."He exclaimed knowing that he would most likely become an omega if he told the truth.

01-12-2009	#8
Doret An Alien's Imagination Join Date: Oct 2008 Location: On some strange planet...	Kayle! Sol looks at faust,"No soda if that's what your looking for.I did bring sugary cereal.And a chocolate bar for Hace."Sol said as he pointed towards the cereal on the counter,still untouched miraculously.HE stared at Faust,took into account his face sat on the seat next to hannibal pushed her playfully on the shoulder and said,"lemme guess,by the look on your face we're raiding the town?"He asked as he took out his Eclipse cup opening it he brought it up to Faust and said,"Seriously.I can smell your bad breath from the forest."

01-12-2009	#2
Icewolf Yes That Is Me, New God Join Date: Jan 2009 Location: Back at Rutgers	Zack looked down woke from his slumber. He was perched in the tree right next to the building. Then sun was about to set. This was his favorite time of day. The sun setting and the moon in the sky. He looked around. He reache into the trunk of the tree and pulled out a bag of cinnamon toast crunch. He had hid it there knowing that someone would take it in the morning. He smiled to himself. 300+ years of being a violent rabid warewolf and he still had some human emotions. He started to eat some right out of the bag. He knew they had no milk. They would have to loot the city tonight. He jumped down the tree went inside and noticed that faust was up. He didn't even bother aknowledging him. He knew that the younger alpha wouldn't even respond. He went up to his room and took out his wolf cloths. He had an old battered over streched pair of jean shorts. He took off his jeans and put them on. He then tied a peice of rope around it. When he turned wolf he didn't need a belt and it would just break. He took off his shirt and tank top Then he put on a new addition to his wolf clothes. It was dragon scale kelvar under armour. He found it when he was arrested 2 months ago for wandering with out clothes. When he turned werewolf he broke out and took it. The good this was it was 1 size fits all. It streched out. Then last he put on his old very streched out tank top. Ice reached under his bed and got out a silver dagger. This dagger was given to him by a woman 200 years ago. She told him to keep it close. He tucked it behind his kevlar. Ice went downstairs and outside. He went back up the tree and put the bag of cereal away. Then he sat there and got ready for tonight. (I have work so might not reply till like 7-8 hours)

01-12-2009	#3
Anaris RAWR Join Date: Oct 2008 Location: Arkansas	Her rather peaceful sleep had been interrupted by the sound of banging pots and slamming cabinet doors. The girl groaned as she stretched out on her bed. Her orange hair was up in two pigtails, which she immediately took out. That cause her hair to fall to about her shoulders. Slender fingers played with her bangs, fixing them how she liked them before the female stood up. Hannibal, named after the infamous Hannibal Lecter [oh did her mother have a sick sense of humor], got up and walked to her closet. At the moment, she was clad in only a sheer tank top and pink panties. The female werewolf picked out a black long sleeved sweater that had tears in the arms and blue jeans that had tears all over the legs. This was due to her shifting to her wolf form. She didn't just burst into her furs, she was careful about it so her clothes still stayed in tack, for the most part. She put her clothes on and walked downstairs barefoot. Before Hannibal went to see who was ransacking the kitchen, she walked into the shared bathroom. Inside she kept her jewelry in a locked box. The key sat around her neck on a thick, silver chain. Yes, Hannah wore a pure silver chain around her neck. It burned her, but she still loved it. Also around her neck was a tight brown leather collar. Why she wore it, no one knew. Hannah heard Ice come in but before she could say anything, he had left. Oh well... The she-wolf opened her box and put on her other jewelry. That consisted of a thick black bracelet and another necklace. That necklace had a cross on it and it was made of that fake silver crap they sold at Wal-Mart for little kids to wear. She locked her box again and walked out into the living room. "Good morning Faust." The female said with a smile. She sat down on the couch he had slept on and she let her head fall backwards so it rested on the back of the couch. "I'm guessing we're raiding tonight?"

01-12-2009	#7
sixshot Revolver Extraordinare Join Date: Nov 2008	Movement around him made him blink into conciousness. Westie woke up with a pounding headache. Every beat of his heart throbbed in his head and limbs. It seemed like his entire body had been tortured as his eyes flickered open to reveal the grass and dirt of outside. He coughed once while pushing himself up. His skin was eerily cold, but that was to be expected as he was stark naked. He couldn't really remember anything and was surprised that he didn't have any clothes. He observed his surroundings to see he was standing near an old house on the outskirts of town. A large tree was swaying gently nearby as he attempted to dust himself off while covering the private bits. He had only fractions of a memory that stung his head every time he tried to recall them. He stumbled toward the building in hopes that someone could call an ambulance. He quickly realized that the house had long ago been abandoned and that noone would be living inside except for possible squaters. Even still he would have to venture in or risk further damage outside. He threw the doors open and fell inside, slamming his face into the wooden floor and driving himself unconcious once again.

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