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What would you guys think about having an rp based on a dystopian world anthro wolf pack. This will be in the future where people figure out how to do all sorts of modifications. People start fusing with animals, and taking on animalistic traits. Obviously pack animals will join packs. I like wolves so a wolf pack. Would accept other canines as long as they could live in a pack. Surviving a dystopian world will be much easier with a pack.
Verlin ran through the barrier of platform 9 and ¾ths with her eyes closed, and a lump in her throat. She had ran through the barrier like all the other first years the previous year, but it still scared her. It scared her mainly because she feared that the wizarding world would reject her. I mean she had started Hogwarts a year later than everyone else, because her magic wasn't quit up to snuff. She had worked, hard studied hard and earned her place in this world. She took a deep breath enjoying the relief that the barrier hadn't rejected her. Afterall she knew it could happen she heard tale of it happening to Harry Potter himself.

Her deep breath was short lived though, because her mother was right behind her. Her mother looked around with child like awe. Her head was cocked to the side like an enthusastic labrador retriever, and before Verlin could stop her she was running up to a nervous looking kid popping a handful of Berty Bott Every Flavor beans into his mouth.

'He looks like a pill popper with his hands shaking like that.' Verlin thought with an evil smile that made her eyes glow predatorial. The predator image was completed by the yellow wolf eye contacts. She saw her mother and clicked her toungue on the roof of her mouth shaking her head. “Mooooom......” She said weakly in a voice of nearly whispered horror.

“Oh are those Bobby Bott Beans!?” Emily asked, and then added “You must tell me which flavors you got!!” She was grining broadly at the boy like a five year old excited by some new toy. The boy was looking down at his feet clearly looking for a way to escape this situation probably thinking the woman was raving mad.

Verlin gave one last well it can't be helped sigh, and went over to rescue the boy from her mothers clutches. “Mooooom how many times do I have to tell you...They are called Berty Bott Every Flavor Beans.....” She grabbed her mom by the shoulder as if the parental roles had been reversed, and guided her back to where she left her trunk, and cat Ester. Ester starred at the pair as if to say 'How dare you leave me for even five minutes.' Verlin mouthed I'm sorry at the cat, and her cat looked away as if still offended.

Her moms attention turned back to the task at hand which was seeing Verlin onto the Hogwarts Express. She looked at her daughter with emotional hazel eyes, and wrapped her in a suffucating hug. “Mom your embarassing me.....” Her mom gave an even tighter squeeze, and Verlin could have sworn she felt a wet spot on her neck, and her suspicions were soon revealed as truth when she heard the hiccuping sniffles coming from her mother.

“I wish you diiiiiddddnnnnn't have to go..” Emily said her sobs growing embarassingly loud. “I geeeet just sooooo looooonely at home.” The lonely was said with an almost howling sort of wail. “I'm always scared for you especially since your da...... If anything were to happen to you I would be just soo....” Verlin rolled up the sleeve of her trench coat and awkwardly patted her mom on the back.

“Come on mom, I'll be all right your making a scene.....” She peered over her mom's shoulder to see who was watching, and glared down a fourth year boy, and flipped him the bird. The boy diverted his attention immediately. Emily gave her daughter one last bear hug, and looked up into her daughter's face. She furiously wiped her eyes.

“I'm sorry dear. I just worry about you. I have no idea what you get up to at school.” She looked her daughter up and down. “Especially since you wear such dark clothes.” Verlin could sense her mother preparing for a lecture “If you look so dreery all the time dear who knows what kind of people you could attract. Would it kill you to wear some other color other than red and black.” Verlin rolled her eyes, and gave a huff of irritation.

“Not as much as having this conversation for the millionth time is.....” Verlin muttered between gritted teeth. Her mom gave one last aggravated sigh, and straightened out Verlin's trench coat. There was a moment of silence between the two ladies, and Verlin's expression softened, and she said “I'll miss you too mom. I'll write once a week I promise.” In reality Verlin would do no such thing it would just goad her mother's helicopter parenting.

Emily swept her into one more bone crushing hug. “I love you kiddo.” She pulled away and said in her nagging motherly voice “Make a list if you forgot anything. Don't forget to give Ester treats, and for the love of god make some friends this year.”

“I love you too mom.” She gave her mom a peck on the cheek and added “I left some wizarding books out for you if you get bored because I know you like to read them.” She heard steam coming out of the Hogwarts Express, and looked down at her watch. “I better go. If I don't go now all the good seats will be taken.” Verlin turned away from her mom giving the one handed wave. She boarded the train and put her trunk in the overhead compartment, and took Ester out of her carrier and put her on the seat next to her. The cat did two circles, and kneeded her claws a couple times. She let out a this will do meow and laid down. Verlin took her seat stretching her buckle adorned boots out in front of her, and put her hands behind her head. She had that relaxed I'm a rebel and I know it posture. She concentrated and made it so the black wolf ears she favored would show up through the black and red spikes of her hair.
Verlin ran through the barrier of platform 9 and ¾ths with her eyes closed, and a lump in her throat. She had ran through the barrier like all the other first years the previous year, but it still scared her. It scared her mainly because she feared that the wizarding world would reject her. I mean she had started Hogwarts a year later than everyone else, because her magic wasn't quit up to snuff. She had worked, hard studied hard and earned her place in this world. She took a deep breath enjoying the relief that the barrier hadn't rejected her. After-all she knew it could happen she heard tale of it happening to Harry Potter himself.

Her deep breath was short lived though, because her mother was right behind her. Her mother looked around with child like awe. Her head was cocked to the side like an enthusiastic Labrador retriever, and before Verlin could stop her she was running up to a nervous looking kid popping a handful of Berty Bott Every Flavor beans into his mouth.

'He looks like a pill popper with his hands shaking like that.' Verlin thought with an evil smile that made her eyes glow predatorial. The predator image was completed by the yellow wolf eye contacts. She saw her mother and clicked her tongue on the roof of her mouth shaking her head. “Mooooom......” She said weakly in a voice of nearly whispered horror.

“Oh are those Bobby Bott Beans!?” Emily asked, and then added “You must tell me which flavors you got!!” She was grining broadly at the boy like a five year old excited by some new toy. The boy was looking down at his feet clearly looking for a way to escape this situation probably thinking the woman was raving mad.

Verlin gave one last well it can't be helped sigh, and went over to rescue the boy from her mothers clutches. “Mooooom how many times do I have to tell you...They are called Berty Bott Every Flavor Beans.....” She grabbed her mom by the shoulder as if the parental roles had been reversed, and guided her back to where she left her trunk, and cat Ester. Ester starred at the pair as if to say 'How dare you leave me for even five minutes.' Verlin mouthed I'm sorry at the cat, and her cat looked away as if still offended.

Her moms attention turned back to the task at hand which was seeing Verlin onto the Hogwarts Express. She looked at her daughter with emotional hazel eyes, and wrapped her in a suffucating hug. “Mom your embarrassing me.....” Her mom gave an even tighter squeeze, and Verlin could have sworn she felt a wet spot on her neck, and her suspicions were soon revealed as truth when she heard the hiccuping sniffles coming from her mother.

“I wish you diiiiiddddnnnnn't have to go..” Emily said her sobs growing embarrassingly loud. “I geeeet just sooooo looooonely at home.” The lonely was said with an almost howling sort of wail. “I'm always scared for you especially since your da...... If anything were to happen to you I would be just soo....” Verlin rolled up the sleeve of her trench coat and awkwardly patted her mom on the back.

“Come on mom, I'll be all right your making a scene.....” She peered over her mom's shoulder to see who was watching, and glared down a fourth year boy, and flipped him the bird. The boy diverted his attention immediately. Emily gave her daughter one last bear hug, and looked up into her daughter's face. She furiously wiped her eyes.

“I'm sorry dear. I just worry about you. I have no idea what you get up to at school.” She looked her daughter up and down. “Especially since you wear such dark clothes.” Verlin could sense her mother preparing for a lecture “If you look so dreary all the time dear who knows what kind of people you could attract. Would it kill you to wear some other color other than red and black.” Verlin rolled her eyes, and gave a huff of irritation.

“Not as much as having this conversation for the millionth time is.....” Verlin muttered between gritted teeth. Her mom gave one last aggravated sigh, and straightened out Verlin's trench coat. There was a moment of silence between the two ladies, and Verlin's expression softened, and she said “I'll miss you too mom. I'll write once a week I promise.” In reality Verlin would do no such thing it would just goad her mother's helicopter parenting.

Emily swept her into one more bone crushing hug. “I love you kiddo.” She pulled away and said in her nagging motherly voice “Make a list if you forgot anything. Don't forget to give Ester treats, and for the love of god make some friends this year.”

“I love you too mom.” She gave her mom a peck on the cheek and added “I left some wizarding books out for you if you get bored because I know you like to read them.” She heard steam coming out of the Hogwarts Express, and looked down at her watch. “I better go. If I don't go now all the good seats will be taken.” Verlin turned away from her mom giving the one handed wave. She boarded the train and put her trunk in the overhead compartment, and took Ester out of her carrier and put her on the seat next to her. The cat did two circles, and kneaded her claws a couple times. She let out a this will do meow and laid down. Verlin took her seat stretching her buckle adorned boots out in front of her, and put her hands behind her head. She had that relaxed I'm a rebel and I know it posture. She concentrated and made it so the black wolf ears she favored would show up through the black and red spikes of her hair.
Verlin ran through the barrier of platform 9 and ¾ths with her eyes closed, and a lump in her throat. She had ran through the barrier like all the other first years the previous year, but it still scared her. It scared her mainly because she feared that the wizarding world would reject her. I mean she had started Hogwarts a year later than everyone else, because her magic wasn't quit up to snuff. She had worked, hard studied hard and earned her place in this world. She took a deep breath enjoying the relief that the barrier hadn't rejected her. After all she knew it could happen she heard tale of it happening to Harry Potter himself.

Her deep breath was short lived though, because her mother was right behind her. Her mother looked around with child like awe. Her head was cocked to the side like an enthusiastic Labrador retriever, and before Verlin could stop her she was running up to a nervous looking kid popping a handful of Berty Bott Every Flavor beans into his mouth.

'He looks like a pill popper with his hands shaking like that.' Verlin thought with an evil smile that made her eyes glow predatorial. The predator image was completed by the yellow wolf eye contacts. She saw her mother and clicked her toungue on the roof of her mouth shaking her head. “Mooooom......” She said weakly in a voice of nearly whispered horror.

“Oh are those Bobby Bott Beans!?” Emily asked, and then added “You must tell me which flavors you got!!” She was grining broadly at the boy like a five year old excited by some new toy. The boy was looking down at his feet clearly looking for a way to escape this situation probably thinking the woman was raving mad.

Verlin gave one last well it can't be helped sigh, and went over to rescue the boy from her mothers clutches. “Mooooom how many times do I have to tell you...They are called Berty Bott Every Flavor Beans.....” She grabbed her mom by the shoulder as if the parental roles had been reversed, and guided her back to where she left her trunk, and cat Ester. Ester starred at the pair as if to say 'How dare you leave me for even five minutes.' Verlin mouthed I'm sorry at the cat, and her cat looked away as if still offended.

Her moms attention turned back to the task at hand which was seeing Verlin onto the Hogwarts Express. She looked at her daughter with emotional hazel eyes, and wrapped her in a suffocating hug. “Mom your embarassing me.....” Her mom gave an even tighter squeeze, and Verlin could have sworn she felt a wet spot on her neck, and her suspicions were soon revealed as truth when she heard the hiccuping sniffles coming from her mother.

“I wish you diiiiiddddnnnnn't have to go..” Emily said her sobs growing embarrassingly loud. “I geeeet just sooooo looooonely at home.” The lonely was said with an almost howling sort of wail. “I'm always scared for you especially since your da...... If anything were to happen to you I would be just soo....” Verlin rolled up the sleeve of her trench coat and awkwardly patted her mom on the back.

“Come on mom, I'll be all right your making a scene.....” She peered over her mom's shoulder to see who was watching, and glared down a fourth year boy, and flipped him the bird. The boy diverted his attention immediately. Emily gave her daughter one last bear hug, and looked up into her daughter's face. She furiously wiped her eyes.

“I'm sorry dear. I just worry about you. I have no idea what you get up to at school.” She looked her daughter up and down. “Especially since you wear such dark clothes.” Verlin could sense her mother preparing for a lecture “If you look so dreary all the time dear who knows what kind of people you could attract. Would it kill you to wear some other color other than red and black.” Verlin rolled her eyes, and gave a huff of irritation.

“Not as much as having this conversation for the millionth time is.....” Verlin muttered between gritted teeth. Her mom gave one last aggravated sigh, and straightened out Verlin's trench coat. There was a moment of silence between the two ladies, and Verlin's expression softened, and she said “I'll miss you too mom. I'll write once a week I promise.” In reality Verlin would do no such thing it would just goad her mother's helicopter parenting.

Emily swept her into one more bone crushing hug. “I love you kiddo.” She pulled away and said in her nagging motherly voice “Make a list if you forgot anything. Don't forget to give Ester treats, and for the love of god make some friends this year.”

“I love you too mom.” She gave her mom a peck on the cheek and added “I left some wizarding books out for you if you get bored because I know you like to read them.” She heard steam coming out of the Hogwarts Express, and looked down at her watch. “I better go. If I don't go now all the good seats will be taken.” Verlin turned away from her mom giving the one handed wave. She boarded the train and put her trunk in the overhead compartment, and took Ester out of her carrier and put her on the seat next to her. The cat did two circles, and kneaded her claws a couple times. She let out a this will do meow and laid down. Verlin took her seat stretching her buckle adorned boots out in front of her, and put her hands behind her head. She had that relaxed I'm a rebel and I know it posture. She concentrated and made it so the black wolf ears she favored would show up through the black and red spikes of her hair.
Verlin ran through the barrier of platform 9 and ¾ths with her eyes closed, and a lump in her throat. She had ran through the barrier like all the other first years the previous year, but it still scared her. It scared her mainly because she feared that the wizarding world would reject her. I mean she had started Hogwarts a year later than everyone else, because her magic wasn't quit up to snuff. She had worked, hard studied hard and earned her place in this world. She took a deep breath enjoying the relief that the barrier hadn't rejected her. After all she knew it could happen she heard tale of it happening to Harry Potter himself.

Her deep breath was short lived though, because her mother was right behind her. Her mother looked around with child like awe. Her head was cocked to the side like an enthusiastic Labrador retriever, and before Verlin could stop her she was running up to a nervous looking kid popping a handful of Berty Bott Every Flavor beans into his mouth.

'He looks like a pill popper with his hands shaking like that.' Verlin thought with an evil smile that made her eyes glow predatorial. The predator image was completed by the yellow wolf eye contacts. She saw her mother and clicked her toungue on the roof of her mouth shaking her head. “Mooooom......” She said weakly in a voice of nearly whispered horror.

“Oh are those Bobby Bott Beans!?” Emily asked, and then added “You must tell me which flavors you got!!” She was grining broadly at the boy like a five year old excited by some new toy. The boy was looking down at his feet clearly looking for a way to escape this situation probably thinking the woman was raving mad.

Verlin gave one last well it can't be helped sigh, and went over to rescue the boy from her mothers clutches. “Mooooom how many times do I have to tell you...They are called Berty Bott Every Flavor Beans.....” She grabbed her mom by the shoulder as if the parental roles had been reversed, and guided her back to where she left her trunk, and cat Ester. Ester starred at the pair as if to say 'How dare you leave me for even five minutes.' Verlin mouthed I'm sorry at the cat, and her cat looked away as if still offended.

Her moms attention turned back to the task at hand which was seeing Verlin onto the Hogwarts Express. She looked at her daughter with emotional hazel eyes, and wrapped her in a suffocating hug. “Mom your embarassing me.....” Her mom gave an even tighter squeeze, and Verlin could have sworn she felt a wet spot on her neck, and her suspicions were soon revealed as truth when she heard the hiccuping sniffles coming from her mother.

“I wish you diiiiiddddnnnnn't have to go..” Emily said her sobs growing embarrassingly loud. “I geeeet just sooooo looooonely at home.” The lonely was said with an almost howling sort of wail. “I'm always scared for you especially since your da...... If anything were to happen to you I would be just soo....” Verlin rolled up the sleeve of her trench coat and awkwardly patted her mom on the back.

“Come on mom, I'll be all right your making a scene.....” She peered over her mom's shoulder to see who was watching, and glared down a fourth year boy, and flipped him the bird. The boy diverted his attention immediately. Emily gave her daughter one last bear hug, and looked up into her daughter's face. She furiously wiped her eyes.

“I'm sorry dear. I just worry about you. I have no idea what you get up to at school.” She looked her daughter up and down. “Especially since you wear such dark clothes.” Verlin could sense her mother preparing for a lecture “If you look so dreary all the time dear who knows what kind of people you could attract. Would it kill you to wear some other color other than red and black.” Verlin rolled her eyes, and gave a huff of irritation.

“Not as much as having this conversation for the millionth time is.....” Verlin muttered between gritted teeth. Her mom gave one last aggravated sigh, and straightened out Verlin's trench coat. There was a moment of silence between the two ladies, and Verlin's expression softened, and she said “I'll miss you too mom. I'll write once a week I promise.” In reality Verlin would do no such thing it would just goad her mother's helicopter parenting.

Emily swept her into one more bone crushing hug. “I love you kiddo.” She pulled away and said in her nagging motherly voice “Make a list if you forgot anything. Don't forget to give Ester treats, and for the love of god make some friends this year.”

“I love you too mom.” She gave her mom a peck on the cheek and added “I left some wizarding books out for you if you get bored because I know you like to read them.” She heard steam coming out of the Hogwarts Express, and looked down at her watch. “I better go. If I don't go now all the good seats will be taken.” Verlin turned away from her mom giving the one handed wave. She boarded the train and put her trunk in the overhead compartment, and took Ester out of her carrier and put her on the seat next to her. The cat did two circles, and kneaded her claws a couple times. She let out a this will do meow and laid down. Verlin took her seat stretching her buckle adorned boots out in front of her, and put her hands behind her head. She had that relaxed I'm a rebel and I know it posture. She concentrated and made it so the black wolf ears she favored would show up through the black and red spikes of her hair.
RumikoOhara said
Here's someone close to your age an the slither too


Cool so yay Verlin doesn't have to be alone lol, but they might be slow friends since Lin is a halfblood
Hakara said
Will someone else please join me as a first year lol or I will change my year or something I don't wanna be alone lol.


I'll make it to the moon even if I have to crawl
Will someone else please join me as a first year lol or I will change my year or something I don't wanna be alone lol.
Name: Verlin Mackenzie

Appearance- Verlin has spiky hair with red tips. She styles it differently once a week, and wears yellow wolf eye contacts. She is pretty pale, and has a freckly face. She is overweight but stands at about 5 foot 7 which makes her look more evenly proportioned. She mostly wears all black, and on days when there is no class she wears a trench coat with a red wolf with black ears and paws. She wears a corset top underneath her trench coat, and black combat boots. She wears black pants most of the time. On school days she wears your standard Hogwarts uniform, but has sewn the red and black wolf into all her school robes, but it is in a battle crouch with it's hackles raised standing in front of an emerald snake in honor of her house. Sometimes she will transfigure wolf ears, complete with a tail and walk around like that all day. She wears her school robes open with the sleeves rolled up at all times, and she wears her tie nice and loss. She is often seen smirking, or full out laughing in contrast to her rather dark appperance. If ever a student looked like they were up to something it would probably be her.She has rather playful and predatory eyes, and sometimes makes her tail wag.

Year: second year(She started Hogwarts late)

Heritage: halfblood

House:Slytherin

Wand: Ebony dragonheart string 13 inches unyeilding

Bio:
Verlin's father died as an auror in an accident involving vampires when she was about ten. His favorite colors were black and red hence why she adopted her colors. Her mother was the bake cookies, play nice with the other kids type mom. Her mom was really accepting of the wizarding world, but she was the type of mom that went to your soccer game, but didn't understand anything about it, and would accidentally cheer for the other team. Verlin's mom Emily was excited about every aspect of the wizarding world, and often pawed over Verlin's books (Think Arthur Weasely). Verlin's mother seemed to be one of those helicopter parents, hence why Verlin took on the rebel persona.

Verlin was an odd child when it came to the wizarding world she got her powers later than all the other kids, and could not attend Hogwarts until a year later. She didn't want to let her father down so she did everything she could to not be identified as a squib. She seems to be behind in all other areas of magic accept for transfiguration. She felt an affinity for wolves so she learned how to transfigure ears and tail on to herself.

Personality:
Verlin takes on the rebel persona so her helicopter mom lets her be herself and do her own thing. She is fiercely hardworking and independent. Her biggest fear would be dissapointing her dead father, and she spends all her time overcoming challenges to honor his memory. She is sarcastic, and is always laughing and getting herself into trouble. She likes manipulating people even if it's to make them better themselves. Actually that is often what she uses her skills of manipulation for.

Even though she puts up a harsh sarcastic exterior she genuinely cares for people, but has no sympathy or patience for people who don't try to better themselves. Her motto is "I'll make it to the moon even if I have to crawl," and she tries to encourage others around her to be the same way. She is a good a listener, and will offer all the chances in the world if she thinks you deserve it. Even though she seems strong and stuff she keeps a journal, and is emotionally troubled by a lot of things. The prospect of ever being a parent freak her out but she acts really motherly toward her black and white squeaky cat named Ester.

Friends/Family members/Relationships?: Her mother Emily, Her deceased father

Favorite Subject: transfiguration

Other:likes martial arts so she might show an aptitude for defense over time.

her familiar is a black and white cat named Ester who clings to her a lot
In ello 11 yrs ago Forum: Introduce Yourself
Ello everyone *waves* yay glad to see some forum roleplay that isn't dead. I used to rp all the time, but the places I used to go have long since died. I used to play on animehighschool, yu yu hakusho the ultimate rpg, guild of the wolf, and on somethingfromthenightside/theinbetween.
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