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[Wolf RP] Spirit of the Animals

@Polaris North@Nikki Moonlight@Fubsy
Fubsy and I are searching up songs for the role-play and the characters. If you check the character sheets, there might be a song waiting for you. We tried to match the songs the best we could.
It's for... er.. "character study", as Fubsy called it.

[Wolf RP] Spirit of the Animals

Angelwing

@Fubsy@Nikki Moonlight@Polaris North
Angelwing would grumble to himself as he watched the pack gather along the rock. Wolves gathered quickly, probably due to the harsh tone in his voice, but the young ones kept innocent as expected. They made up silly stories as they talked among themselves. He wasn't going to make this a normal ceremony where only the young adults and up had access to the meeting. Everybody had to know. This was an emergency, and the pups have to learn at one point or another. Angel noticed Rymen trying to keep the pack settled and positive at the edge of his eye. That won't help for long. I'm sorry everyone. You'll have to know at some point or another. Knowing it beforehand is the best thing I could do just in case... he thought while staring at the gathering. He slowly paced around the rock as he waited a few more minutes until everybody was present, including the ones out of the territory. Angelwing wanted everybody to be warned. Not just from rumors, from the leader himself.

Fortunately a howl from the outer area echoed back to him. It was Kinow messaging back that they were still alive. It made him relax slightly, but that didn't mean they weren't hurt. You never know when a wolf could be hiding something. They were mysterious creatures. Crescent Moon was a perfect example of it.

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Crescent Moon

@Fubsy@Polaris North
Before getting close to the area she left, Crescent Moon covered herself slightly in the smell of the dirt and leaves. Nature at its best. It hid most of her scent so it wasn't recognizable. The mark she left on the Hunter was also a way to find her. She knew that. And she knew how to keep it away so it wouldn't happen.

The she-wolf crouched in the shrubs nearby, watching the two wolves before her. The rust-colored wolf she knew as the Hunter, and another one with white fur. That must have been the backup sent out to keep watch on them. Not like she cared. She was more interested in the pack gathering howl that was sent out by whoever-leaded-the-pack-now. The Hunter sent out a howl back to confirm that they were coming over, then started talking to each other that they should pick up the pace. Moon wanted them to hurry up, too. She had to use them to follow them back after all.

All she could do was wait.

[Closed 1x1] The Touched

Anastasia Hashiga

Location: Hoffand Park
Time: 3:05 A.M.

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Anatasia started to feel watched as her eyes scanned the park in her view. She couldn't tell why. It was just a sense of uneasiness was starting to crawl up her spine, like somebody was also there. She just waited to be jumped as her legs tightened against each other. Her eyes quickly shifted to the movement from the opposite direction from where she came from. It was just a woman walking down the pathway. Ana's legs would relax as she saw them. They were beautiful. At least, more beautiful than her- which was just about everybody she saw. She admired the woman's strawberry-colored hair bouncing along her shoulders as she walked towards the bench.

The blonde had to remember how to speak as the woman spoke to her. She agreed to herself as the woman mentioned not seeing a lot of people around this time. Only the homeless stayed around the area, but that was 24/7. Anastasia didn't count them. When she walked around the park she saw nobody else. People were either at a different section of the park, or they weren't staying long. She didn't want to think of what other people might be doing in the park, turning her attention back to the woman next to her. She was gesturing towards one of the homeless nearby. They shivered in their worn coat while mumbling to themselves, making Anastasia frown slightly.

She looked back to the woman when she told her name in at a soft volume, just what she'd call a perfect whisper. Something was off about it. In her voice she seemed to have the same uneasiness as Anastasia had before. Like they were being watched, and the woman had to stay in secret. Victoria. It echoed in her head a few times. It rhymed with Anastasia. The tiny detail made the edge of her mouth twitch with a grin, but it didn't stay for long.

"Hello, I'm Anatasia. I don't see a lot of people either. I'm just enjoying the park right now," she told the woman, going along with the softness of her voice. It was not that easy for her to be quiet, easy to tell by the occasional rumbles in her voice as she spoke, but she managed. Even in a whisper her voice seemed stern, not as welcoming as Victoria's. Anastasia already knew that her expression was naturally blank. Like she was zoning out. Judging people. Scheming some sort of plan. It only bothered her now when another person talked to her.

A School Divided

@CherriesJubilee
Okie dokie! I'm guessing I can put it under characters and start posting?

A School Divided

@CherriesJubilee
Are you going to accept my CS? I've been waiting to say if it's fine or not.

[Closed 1x1] The Touched

Anastasia Hashiga

Location: Hoffand Park
Time: 2:50 A.M.

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A lone blonde woman was walking along the path that went throughout the park early in the morning. It was still dark and peacefully quiet, giving her time to think as she traveled along the trail. No children insanely running around and being the young lunatics that they were. No screaming taxi drivers, groups of friends, arguing couples. It was completely silent other than the occasional rustle of bushes and leaves skidding across the ground. Anastasia enjoyed this time where the city was quiet. The time where everybody rested and the night owls roamed to have their peace. The air was a nice cool temperature, the woman only having a thin navy jacket, black jeans, and fluffy boots to keep her warm. She enjoyed the weather at this time, wishing that time didn't pass and it could stay that way forever. Her mind would fade blank as she took her slow but long strides along the park path.

Walking this way many times before, Anastasia didn't have to look up from her boots as she walked. Her feet guided her way through the area as she began to question herself. Thinking about the world they were in, and why it couldn't be as peaceful as it was now.

I wonder if anyone will find out.

No, none of the people should know by now. It was only just beginning and she never used 'it' around anybody.

Maybe there's cameras that detect 'them'. What if there's technology that can find those people?

There can't be. If there were devices that could hunt down 'them', people wouldn't be paid to find them.

What if somebody is here right now for me?

This thought made Anastasia quickly stop on her tracks, looking around to her surroundings. An empty bench was nearby with a few lights to keep the pathway bright. It was a comfortable place to take a rest on and tempted her to go over. It was almost three. People might be waking up and begin wandering soon. She could either get back to her motel room nearby or take the last few moments resting in that peaceful area. It gave her a lonely feeling. Sitting there alone on that bench with nobody beside her. But the cityfolk were also crazies, causing fights between their own kind even if they're on the same side of society. She didn't want to sit with some stranger that could be a murderer.

Although the thoughts may have been bugging her, she decided to sit down on the bench anyway. Her thighs pressed together slightly in the cold shadows as her hands moved towards her hood, pulling it over her face and darkening the view.

[Closed 1x1] The Touched

Anatasia Hashiga

"We'll see about that."

Name: Anastasia Hashiga
Nickname(s): Ana
Age: 20
Gender: Female

Appearance:
Anatasia's is around average height of five feet six inches, having a fit body and a slightly plump face. Her dirty blonde hair goes down below her shoulders. It's messy most of the time as she repeatedly runs her hair through it often. Her hazel eyes shine bright a majority of the time but fades when the situation is bad. Ana's evenly pale skin has faint red scars here and there, most visible along her arms and face.

Personality:
Ana is dependent on anything and anyone at all costs. It doesn't matter what's happening, she has something or someone assisting her in the task. Even when she's alone she has access to somebody else to communicate with somehow. This is mainly due to insecurities and the extreme fear of being alone. However, when talking to people she's either aggressive and sassy or outgoing and open-minded. There's rarely an in between. Fortunately Anastasia is usually quiet and uses hand signals instead of talking.

Background:
When Anastasia came to the world, she grew up in a worrisome but positive family. Due to the conflict happening throughout the world, her parents wanted to keep their little girl as innocent as possible before she understood what was happening. Years pass and Anastasia didn't know much about people being hunted until her parents were killed for being possible suspects of being the Touched. She has had trauma ever since, depending on them quite often. Anastasia didn't want to get anywhere near the current situation of the abilities and war.

It was until now when she found out that she was developing her own abilities, separating her even more from society. She was afraid of how many people that were murdering the Touched. She was going to have the same fate that her parents had, whether they had powers or not. Anastasia searched for others in secret to see if she could form allies to help in her problem.

Abilities:

• Animal Manipulation
• Snow Manipulation
• Invisibility

Weapon(s):
N/A

Other:
N/A

[Wolf RP] Spirit of the Animals

Angelwing

@Fubsy@Nikki Moonlight@Polaris North
The pack leader angrily stormed out of his den and looked around the area. "Why didn't I think of this earlier? Of course it was Crescent Moon! Now she's back near our territory, huh?!" he loudly snapped while pacing around the territory center. His voice was loud and clear around the dens, purposely to get the others' attention. "Pack members, get out here, NOW!" he growled to the ones remaining inside the camp. To tell the others outside of territory to hurry up, he loudly howled up to the bright sky. It seemed very angry, which it was, as it echoed out through their area of the forest.

When he finished with the howl he stormed to the highest point of the pack location, a large rock that stuck out at the edge of the territory. His claws dug around the rock, unintentionally sharpening them as he impatiently waited for the others.

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Crescent Moon

The she-wolf didn't get very far before she heard the echo of a wolf howl. It was a familiar one alright. It was from the past when she was still a pack member. A howl formed from anger - and terror. The last time Crescent Moon heard that howl was that day. She knew what was going to happen now. Just like that day, they're all going to be rounded up to keep watch of her, to go against her. It wasn't the first time it was going to happen, so it didn't matter to her. But- her curious wasn't helping. She wanted to go back and see what they were going to do. She probably shouldn't, taking that the pack might be much worse than the generation on that day...

But she turned back, jogging using the same path she came from.

Pause. This was the only time she could think over her decision...

Then she ran back to the territory.

[Wolf RP] Spirit of the Animals

@Nikki Moonlight
Soon I'll be rising the minimum post length, so you'll have to start getting used to bigger posts quickly. I didn't think everybody would post such large posts until now.

@Nikki Moonlight@Polaris North@Fubsy
Tomorrow (around six hours later in my time) I'll be rising up the minimum post length to eight sentences, seven lines, and/or 700 characters. As long as you meet one of these requirements, then you should have no problem.

This Reeks of Havoc (Apocalyptic Rp, Possibly Gore)

I'm in~