StarfrostedFox

The Destined Ones

You know, I found it kind of amusing that I decided to make my character a werewolf right before I read your character sheet and found out that your character is afraid of wolves. XD

The Destined Ones

Cassidy Howe

Full Name: Cassidy June Howe

Nickname: N/A

Age: 16

World: Earth

Race: Werewolf

Human Appearance: Cassidy is basically a pixie when it comes to any physical attributes. She is only an inch and a half above five feet, with an almost painfully slender build to her. Her Face is heart shaped, with a long thin nose and rosebud lips. Her eyes are large and rounded, A bright hunters green in color, and are framed by thick long lashes. Her hair is a rusty reddish brown in color and is very frizzy in its curlyness, Making her hair stand out in a halo around her head. She keeps it short in an attempt to keep it under control. She is usually seen smiling, quite the anomaly among werewolves, So she usually has a dimple in each cheek in evidence.

Wolf's Appearance: Cassidy is much smaller than the average werewolf, which means that she is still a little bit larger than an adult gray wolf, with ample amounts of very fluffy white fur. Splashed across her back in a saddle pattern, The lower half of her tail, along each of her front paws, The backs of each of her ears, And running in a stripe above her nose are spots of reddish brown. Speckled and spotted within these brown areas are splashes of white, mirrored in the white areas which have splatters of reddish brown. Each of the pads on her toes, paws, and the skin of her nose are pink in color. As a wolf, her eyes are a bright gold.

Distinguishing Marks: N/A

Clothes Wear: She highly favors dark washed jeans, slip on black shoes, and various colored tops that consist of empire waist that are loose and flowing on the bottom. But she will, on some occasions, wear brightly colored T-shirts, Some of which feature humorous graphic designs printed on the front. In all of her clothing choices, comfort and ease of removal are highly sought after, just in case she needs to make a hasty change into her four-legged form.

Ability/Power: Cassidy has always been much faster and more agile then other werewolves she knows, which is saying a lot, what with werewolves being fast and agile creatures to begin with. She has a very keen sense of smell and sharp hearing, Even in her human form, Often noticing details that others miss. She has a remarkable recovery ability, healing quickly above and beyond others of her kind. Her transformations are also shorter, taking only A few minutes instead of fifteen or twenty. Despite this, her strength and eyesight are still on the average end of the spectrum, though considerably better than an average human. Strangest above all else, Cassidy is able to soothe those around her, though this ability often works without her consent, and she is able to project her thoughts into other's minds, But only when she is in wolf form.

Weapons: Fangs and claws are all she needs.

Personality: More often than not, Cassidy is positive and almost always bubbly, Always ready to give a compliment or encouraging words to those around her. She doesn't like confrontations, So is easily quick to agree with someone. Despite this, she has a good sense of what is right and wrong and isn't afraid to disagree when someone is making a wrong choice. If things get heated enough, Cassidy's temper comes out and in this state she can be rather belligerent. Fortunately, she isn't easily roused to anger, A quality envious of any werewolf. She had to work long and hard to achieve this ability. She forgives others quite easily and doesn't believe in holding grudges. One unfortunate aspect of her personality is that she is quite the crybaby, Happy, sad, scared, the waterworks flow for almost any strong emotion.

Major Positive Traits: upbeat, optimistic, cheerful, always sees the good in others.

Major Negative Traits: has difficulty standing up for herself, acts out irrationally when angered, often oblivious to tense or awkward situations.

Ticks and Tags:
Ticks: When she is thinking, she has a tendency to use the fingernail of her pointer finger on her right hand to pick at her thumb nail on the same hand. When worried or unsure, she bites at her lower lip.
Tags: ?

Other: Cassidy can't swim, something that comes along with being a werewolf, Whose bodies are too dense to float. Because of this, she's never really had any desire to learn how to swim in her human form.

She doesn't remember where she got it, but Cassidy is always carrying around an amulet affixed to a stainless steal chain she purchased one summer. It is a small oval disc that is made of some pale golden metal, with the edges shaped into a wavy border. Set into the center of the amulet is an oval cut piece of pink rose quartz, overlapping designs of circles radiating out from the edges of the stone. She always has it with her, though she isn't entirely sure why, and rotates between wearing it or keeping it in a pocket.

She absolutely loves and craves anything and everything that is lemon flavored.

Short Bio: (Coming soon!)

Blood in the Moonlight (Apple Jax x AutumnFrost)

Regarding his serious demeanor as he spoke of his dedication to the queen and his desire to hunt down The individual that had put blade to her skin bolstered a feeling of respect that Celinny was beginning to consider, feeling that it was an emotion that she could relate with easily, having had ironbound determination about former situations she had been thrust into on numerous instances. And although she hadn't been specifically ordered to tagalong and see the Mistry out to its conclusion, something about the expression on the captain's face gave her serious pause and a blossoming consideration to throw herself into the puzzle alongside him. With these thoughts beginning in her mind, her head gave a very slight tilt to one side, threads of choices and consequences silently unraveling and creating a spiderweb of plans within her head.

"now I am very curious on how you are planning on getting me out of here. Jax then intoned, surprising her with a wide smile. She had been under the impression that he was the sort of man that was incapable of such an expression. She was happy to see that she could still be proven wrong about things like that.

Lifting her light blue gaze to the wall of the prison as she pushed herself into a kneeling position, Celinny was again struck by the feeling of disappointment at the lack of any windows that were wider than her hand along The entirety of the edifice. Plan one that she had formulated on the trip out here was out the window, in a literal no pun intended sort of sense. And she couldn't picture fighting her way into such a place, so plan two was a no go as well... Casting her mind out towards where her companion sauntered in the form of a cat, she instructed him to focus on the nearest soldier, picking out the details that he relayed. "Well," she murmured thoughtfully, "step one would include you telling me where I could get a uniform, a helmet, and a change of clothes. And then I was thinking of asking someone to open the door for me." The idea forming in her head provoked a soft chuckle to escape her lips, mind jumping to inventorying The supplies she had on her.

Blood in the Moonlight (Apple Jax x AutumnFrost)

Heart quickening a little as the captain of the guard swiveled around to face her, Celinny almost released a bubble of laughter that threatened to burst forth from her throat. She hadn't expected him to be so... grumpy. Not letting this dampen her feeling of growing success, she instead lifted both of her eyebrows and lilted,"Not one for beating around the bush, are we." Giving her head a small shake as if that didn't matter, the young woman lifted her chin from her hand and instead crossed her arms in front of her. "I suppose that comes with the title..." She murmured, giving her head another small shake and fighting off the temptation to roll her eyes.

Partially lifting one hand, she began to tick off his questions on each finger. "my name is Celinny, The pleasure is mine I'm sure. The only one out here is myself, unless you count the cat that was here a moment before. I'm surprised you didn't hear him yowling." She exaggerated, teasing her partner from a distance.

Taking a deep breath, she hadn't been trying to say everything in one shot, she continued on with, "I was given your name personally by my boss, big fan of yours. as for the reason why I'm here, I thought that would have been obvious, but I don't mind filling you in..." Quite suddenly, Celinny rolled away from the window, completely vanishing from site. The reason behind this action was not immediately obvious until the sound of tromping boots sounded in the hallway outside the door, signaling the passing of a patrol. But as soon as the sound began to grow distant, the thief was back in the window, continuing on as if nothing had happened by lifting another finger. "I was asked to come and help perform a jailbreak." She announced grandiosely, grinning despite the fact that it couldn't be seen behind her mask.

The Destined Ones

Hooray!! Thank you for making this! :D

And no, I don't mind that you picked the season silly.

Blood in the Moonlight (Apple Jax x AutumnFrost)

The sheer immensity of the height of the outer wall of the palace grounds was rather daunting, especially to one Who stood at the base and had to crane their neck to glimpse The top of such a structure. But for Celinny Windwood , the impossibility of climbing over it simply made her grin. Flexing her slender fingers within long black leather gloves, she slid a pair of climbing daggers from her belt, testing the weight of them in her palms for a brief moment, and then began the slow ascent of the brick edifice by slipping the blade of each knife into the grout between the stones and pulling herself up, balancing the tips of her boots against the same lines to keep her balance.

Celinny was a long lithe woman, with wiry muscles and a caramell complexion. Her hair was a deep black in color and usually hung to just between her shoulder blades in loose curls, but it was currently pulled back into a partial bun at the nape of her neck. Her cheekbones were high and proud, but were gentle and softened by rounded edges, as was her chin, complementing her heart shaped face. Set above a long nose that turned up very slightly at the end and below a set of slender arching eyebrows were A pair of almond shaped light blue eyes, A starburst of gold around the right pupil. Currently, these were widened with excitement, her full lips parted in an eager grin. Never before had one of her order dared to enter the palace grounds before this and the very idea had adrenaline pumping through her veins.

Reaching the top of the wall after several minutes had elapsed,The young woman paused for a moment to dig her daggers deeply into the stonework before reaching up to the top of the battlements. Gripping with her fingertips, Celinny pulled herself up just high enough to place the balls of her feet on the hilts of the blades, making sure her footing was stable before she hooked a length of corded rope up from where it had been slung over her shoulder and began to tie it securely around one of the brackets where a torch could be placed. As she was working, a tiny Chickedee fluttered down onto the top of the wall, hopping a few inches closer and tilting its head quickly from side to side and blinking beady black eyes at the woman. Celinnycast a brief glance at the little bird, a knowing smile twitching her lips

"instead of sitting there and giving me the eye, you should make yourself useful and find out where he's being kept." She teased gently in a softly lilting voice, tempted almost to laugh as the bird fluffed up its feathers and released a single chirp of acknowledgment. She knew that he wasn't offended, they had been working together far too long for that,but was rather playing along with her teasing by acting like a rookie soldier that had just been given his first order, even bending one of his wings in a mock salute before taking off with a soft rustling of feathers. She watched the path of his flight for a moment before focusing once again on the knot she was working into the rope.

The Chickedee circled carefully above the inner section of the wall, gaze sweeping over the palace itself briefly before turning towards the barracks where the guardsmen slept and finally to the prison stronghold. Tilting his wings as he angled his trajectory towards the ground, the little bird curved around the edge of the intimidating structure, heading around towards the back. With barely a whisper of sound, he alighted on a meager strip of grass at the rear of the building, blinking calmly for a moment before beginning to inspect the wall. With barely a thought and a momentary shimmering around his body, the bird suddenly became a short haired bob tailed Silver house cat which twitched long white whiskers briefly before beginning to saunter along the edge of the building, pausing only to sniff intently at each low window. The prisoner cells here were kept below ground level, tiny slits barricaded buy steel bars serving as the only source of light for each room. From an earlier scouting mission, the cat knew that it was in one of these rooms that the captain had been placed in, but he had yet to discover exactly which one. Reaching the second to last window, his pointed ears suddenly perked with interest, amber eyes glowing with satisfaction as he peered through the opening and spotted a man sitting in the middle of the floor in a meditative state. He released a soft meow of confirmation before syncing to his haunches, rolling his shoulders before lifting a paw and beginning to wash his face as he contented himself in waiting.

He didn't have to wait long, the gentle sound of approaching footsteps alerting him to Celinny's arrival, and he turned his head just in time to see her slink around the corner of the building and head in his direction, eyes crinkled in a smile that was hidden behind the black veil she had pulled up over her face. He purred as she reached his location, crouching down and giving him a scratch behind both of his velvety ears.

"good job. Going to keep watch for me?" She whispered, earning a gentle bump of his head against her fingers before the light gray cat padded away with a determined air about him. Approval strong in her eyes, Celinny turned her gaze onto the man inside the small cell and studied him carefully for a moment before lowering onto her belly and propping her chin on one hand. "Looks like you've gotten yourself into a lot of trouble Jax." She commented lightly, watching curiously as she waited for his reaction to her voice.

Shadows of the Dark Forest (TheElvenqueen x AutumnFrost)

I definitely know what you mean about copying and pasting being difficult on a phone! With any luck, the parts will come in sooner than expected. I'll keep my fingers crossed that that is the case.

Oh! That's actually a really good idea! So in case we ever forget, we have an easy place to check. Thumbs up on the great idea.

Human disguise (ThatWeirdChick x AutumnFrost)

Her complement fueled the color in Cinead's face, but he did his best not to turn away with the show of weakness. Instead, he focused on what she was telling him, watching her as she began dancing with him. After a moment of observation, he began to mimic her actions, Gradually smoothing out his steps, finding himself instinctively moving along with the rhythm of the music. Abruptly, he grinned. "this is unexpectedly fun." He admitted, making sure to shout over the music so that Anna would be able to hear him.

Out of the corner of his eye, Cin watched as another couple danced nearby, the man with his hands on a girl's waste, bodies Close together. He wondered if Anna was expecting him to dance with her that way... Hesitantly, he took a small step forward, going with the music. And then he was hit with an unexpected fluttering in his stomach. Apprehension. Worry. Fear. Excitement. He traded several similar descriptions in his mind to what the unexpected feeling was. They all seemed to be connected to the idea of reaching out and putting his hands on Anna's waste. A low growl quietly rumbled in his chest in response to the increased negative stimulation, his dragon self asserting it's self in a denial to the weakness. Gold swimming in his irises, Cinead confidently reached out, stepping closer to Anna and putting his hands on her torso, too tall to comfortably place his hands on her waist.

Shadows of the Dark Forest (TheElvenqueen x AutumnFrost)

Aww! Technology can be wonderful when it works, but when it's broken, it's frustrating. I am so sorry that you are experiencing problems with your computer! And that you've lost all of the character information that you had written out. o_< I hate it when things like that happen! I've had my share of posts and things getting deletedin the middle of working on them. Baw! It's frustrating! I'm sorry that you're experiencing that. Take your time and do it only when you're feeling up to it.

I did, on the other hand, really enjoy your description of Marsh Clan. I like that the cats are good swimmers and that they descended from The tribe of rushing waters. It's a really neat connection!

I shall definitely post which cats are in which clan. :3

Blood in the Moonlight (Apple Jax x AutumnFrost)

Soft beams of light from the full moon filtered in through the windows as the Queen fidgeted restlessly beneath the covers, an almost silent sigh passing through her lips is she stared at the canopy of the bed overhead and listened to the gently rumbling snores of the King laying close by. She often found herself coping with troubles sleeping, So it was not surprising in the least when she came to the conclusion that sleep would continue to be an elusive companion until she had had the opportunity to relax more fully. Which meant only one thing: a walk in her private garden.

Quietly as she could manage, the young woman slid out from between the sheets and rose from the downy mattress, fingers reaching instantly for a dressing gown she kept hanging from a peg nearby for just such an occasion. Stepping into a pair of silk slippers, Queen Ismari gathered her golden tresses back into a loose ponytail that trailed down one of her shoulders before she quietly slipped through The door in the bedroom, slowly closing it behind her, and headed towards a pair of rose colored glass doors that faced out onto the immaculate palace gardens awash in moonlight. Almost instantly, a soft smile of contentment spread across her lips as her gaze swept around the flowers and bushes, Immediately lingering on some of her favorites. Gathering her robe close to her body, the queen began to move among the carefully tended flora on silent slippered feet, her fingers trailing over the petals of blossoms, the leaves of The foliage.

She never saw the figure that slowly stepped up behind her.

The shadow reached out with both arms carefully, the left glinting with the reflection of the moon's light off a blade they gripped in a gloved hand. As the queen bent over a blooming rose to sniff at its distinctive fragrance, they closed strong fingers tightly around her mouth and chin, the blade of the knife sliding across her exposed throat, The skin parting easily and spilling Crimson over her neck and chest, droplets falling among the rosebush. The queen gave a small jerk of surprise at the contact, fingers flying fruitlessly to scrabble at the hand clutching her face, a muffled scream managing to escape. But her useless struggles quickly began to slow, Her body growing limp, and the black garbed figure quietly released their hold and allowed the dying woman to crumple to the ground, not making a sound as they watched her choking and writhing limply at their feet. As she finally grew still, eyes glazing over, their hold on the knife was released, dropping the blood spattered weapon onto the ground near the corpse of the queen. Without a word, the assassin turned away from the quickly cooling body, slipping back into the shadows and disappearing back into the night once more.

They found her body after several hours had passed, dawn light beginning to touch the world as the sun rose over the mountains. One of the palace gardeners, a diligent man who always appeared first thing in the morning to attend the queen's favorite plants, discovered the body soon after he began trimming the rosebushes, immediately sending up the alarm. Guardsmen swiftly gathered to investigate, the king notified, and the investigations commenced. But after one of the Younger recruits inspected the bloody knife that had been discovered by the body, instant recognition blossomed across his face and a look of true terror lit his eyes. It was shortly after this that the pounding on the captain's door began...