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In ♦ Children Of The Moon ♦ (Teen Wolf Roleplay) → 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Oliver; Melissa is an NPC at the moment, there's no one actually playing Melissa McCall at the moment. So feel free to take her over for your post hun :'3
In ♦ Children Of The Moon ♦ (Teen Wolf Roleplay) → 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

Kaylee Jade Evans


Location: Sky Lakes Medical Center.
Interacting With: Connor Vos and Quinton Matson (@Caits).



The sudden embrace… the warmth of his arms… it was more than enough for the tears that were already rolling down her cheeks to double in number, and for her normal steady heart to skip a beat within the confines of her rib cage as she felt him pulling her closer, her lithe figure held fast against his own in the moment of just pure bliss.

This was it… it had really happened…

Imprinting was something she had only ever heard of; something she had never actually seen happen before… and it was something she was sure was never going to ever happen to her in her life time. It wasn’t as though it was an easy feat… with over several billion people in the world, finding the single person that you were destined to spend the rest of your life with; the person who you were fated to mate with… it was hard- impossible almost. And yet, here she was… held in the arms of the guy she never wanted to be parted from ever again.

Within an instant, he had become the center of her world; her anchor. He was the one who kept her sane and grounded… even through the heavy influence of the full moon hanging above them. She had been out of control; ready to take a life, and to defy the older wolf that had been doing all within his power to talk her down, but one look… one look into his eyes…

..she didn’t even know his name…

Lifting her head up as she felt his finger gently brushing against her cheek, Kaylee let her eyes meet with his, her soft pink lips parting ever so slightly from one another before they were occupied; the sudden warmth of his lips against her own causing her heart to race, and her eyes to flutter to a close as she let herself get lost within the moment, her arms tightening their hold around the back of his neck as she pressed herself closer against his body, doing everything that she could to not only return all that he was giving to her, but to also give him everything that she had on top of that.

She loved him… she couldn’t deny that anymore. It was fate; destiny… he was her true mate, and no matter how much she had tried to ignore it, she knew it was true. Breaking a single arm from around the back of his neck, she slid it closer, her palm seeming to mold to the natural curve of his neck as she pressed her lips harder against his own, never wanting the moment to come to an end; though just as they were destined to be a pair, so was the moment to come to an end…

Biting down softly upon her lower lip as she felt him pull away from her, she paused, doing what she could to calm her breathing before she opened her eyes, lifting them to once more meet with his as she took the time to just see him… by God, he was perfect… everything she could have hoped for and more; and there was nothing- no force alive that was going to pull her from his side… not now that she had him… there was no way she could ever let him go…

“It’s Connor, by the way.”

She couldn’t help the way her lips turned up in a gentle smile, or the soft chuckle that fell through them as finally, he gave her his name. It seemed so insignificant a detail compared to everything else that had happened to the both of them… so trivial… but it was also something that meant the world to her; to know something about him… to know anything about him…

“..Kaylee… my name is Kaylee…”

Her eyes flicked back down to his lips; so warm… so soft… so addicting. Was she ever going to be able to get enough of them..? And his eyes… they were so beautiful; if she wasn’t careful, she was going to get lost in them, not that she even cared anymore. He was her everything… the only reason she was living anymore…

“Alright you two, looks like we’re about to have a meeting. Don’t make me drag your butts into the hospital. There is a lot to discuss, and I have no more clothes to spare.”

Reluctantly tearing her gaze away from Connor, she let her attention fall onto the other man in the ambulance with them, confusion seeming to flicker across her features for a few moments before a dawning began to show- that’s right… there were others; her friends… they were hurt… the attack…

Pulling away from him, Kaylee lightly nodded her head in understanding, holding off from touching Connor again until he was completely dressed before she was once more at his side, her hand reaching out to take a hold of his, entwining their fingers together before she turned her attention back over to the wolf standing before them. Tonight had been nothing more than a pure nightmare; and it seemed that it was far from being over… she just hoped that her friends-… she just hoped they were doing okay…

“Hop to it. And don’t give me any whining, I have a daughter, I know all the tricks. If you have any family, best call before they find out on the news and come here hysterically. Zoe already has enough to deal with, without throwing parents into the mix.”

Parents… family… Oh shit; Hunter. Scrunching up her face as the thought of her brother came into her mind, she sighed, the frustrated sound filling the air around her as she slipped her hand forward and into the pocket of the hoodie covering her otherwise naked body, pulling her phone out so that she could shoot him a message. The wolf was right; it was better that Hunter found out what happened through her, than receiving a call from the hospital later on. It was like ripping off a band aid; the quicker you did it, the better it was gunna be.

God, she hoped she was right about this…
In ♦ Children Of The Moon ♦ (Teen Wolf Roleplay) → 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

Zoé Flores


Location: Sky Lakes Medical Center.
Interacting With: Xerxes Arvanitis (@YoshiSkittlez), Linus Teague-Winslet (@Oliver), Cassandra Arvanitis (@Caits), Magnus Bane (@BlackPanther), Samael Douma (@Queentze), Miranda Burke (@Damo021), and Melissa McCall.



He was staring at her… again… what the hell was with guys staring at her..? Though this time was different; this time the color was draining from his face… She could feel it; the stress, the worry, the slight anger in his silence- it hung in the air and clung to his very being making it more than clear to her that he hadn’t already heard the news of his daughter being a part of the attack. Whoops…

“..Xerxes-…”

Opening her mouth to speak; to question what was running through his mind, and to apologize for casually blurting out bad news the way that she had, Zoé was cut off, his voice strong… dominant… commanding as he began to bark out orders, taking command of a situation she hadn’t even been paying any attention to in the moment- the boy... it was faint, but she could smell it. It was there. The onset of something that was growing stronger with each moment that passed them by and stress wasn’t going to be helping him in any way…

Epilepsy; it was something that never ended well. She had seen it before, the effects… the seizures… it wasn’t a pretty sight, and not everyone understood. Tearing her attention away from Xerxes so that she could instead look at the boy in her arms, she shifted nervously over the spot, a flicker of both fear and worry dawning over her features as she adjusted her hold around him, keeping him pressed protectively and almost lovingly against her side.

“Get him on the stretcher… there...”

Hesitating a moment as Melissa moved forward with her arms outstretched, she shot the woman a warning glance, a soft though threatening growl emanating from somewhere deep within her chest as the nurse closed the gap between them, taking a hold of the boy before she began to ease her out of the alpha’s arms, causing for her to reluctantly let go and watch on as she did all that she could to help make him comfortable, and to remove the stolen scalpels from within the boy’s pockets.

“Make sure he is comfortable. He’s about to go into an epileptic fit. Keep him on his side in case of fluid build-up.”

Folding a single arm over the front of her chest, she lifted her free hand up, her finger resting lightly against her lower lip as she began to chew on the tip of her nail- this day was very quickly turning into the stuff of nightmares. How had she not seen it..? How had she not felt it..? She had enough of a feeling to at least try and prepare for what had happened to the teens, but the young boy in front of her..? She had been holding him close to her since she had arrived in the hospital, and yet, here she stood… helpless and unable to do a thing while Melissa took her place in caring for the boy.

The feeling of a gaze resting over her again caught her attention, causing her to tear her eyes from the boy so that they were instead once more met with that of Xerxes, his gaze questioning and very confused. She couldn’t blame him. He wanted answers; especially when those answers were going to tell him exactly what it was that happened to his daughter, and with the emergency ward as big of a mess as it was, and teenagers who had most likely been drinking the night away thanks to the lack of parental supervision, she was the only reliable source of information left, though before she could even think about where it was she should begin, the sound of a soft though shaky voice hit her ears, forcing her to watch on as the girl in question hurried to bury herself into her father’s chest.

“Dad? Dad, I’m fine… really… just a little mauled… You were right, I should have taken Chewbacca with me… I love you daddy… I’m sorry. I’ll be a better daughter, I promise…”

She could see it… the very moment that his daughter’s arms were wrapped around his body, Xerxes relaxed, relief seeming to flood over his features as she watched him pull Cassandra close against his body, his arms wrapping protectively around her; the very sight of the pair had a small smile playing over her lips. Family was a big thing… something you could always rely on; and the idea that even after something this bad the father and daughter duo were able to stay so close to one another… it had her heart swelling with a slight pride.

“Oh, sweetheart-“

“A wayward witch child amongst the new puppies. I’ll handle the staff if you can handle talking to the puppies. Hold onto that one. I don’t think he could handle any more stress. I recommend staying with Zoé.”

That voice. She knew that voice; exceedingly well. It seemed that Magnus had now finished with his interference with the commotion outside, and was now looking to see where else he could stick his nose. As if the situation wasn’t stressful enough, she wasn’t in the mood for his quick jibes or his cryptic nature… it didn’t matter that he was her pack’s emissary, she would show no hesitation or second thought in sending him away if the situation continued to deteriorate the way that it seemed to ever increasingly be doing.

“..watch your tongue, Magnu-…”

“When you said puppies, I did not know you meant actual ‘puppies’… Zoé, well should I say ‘Mama Zoé’. Ha! How you gonna handle the new litter?! What, too soon? I mean, this is funny… you gotta look on the bright side, now you have a bigger pack.”

The anger that had slowly been building up under the surface finally hit breaking point, and the once beautiful dark eyes (still locked with Xerxes’) now shone a brilliant red in color making it clear as day to everyone around her. She was pissed… and Samael had just pushed her off the edge. Shooting her hand out towards the bartender, she grabbed a hold of the front of his shirt, her claws digging in and tearing at the fabric slightly as she roughly pulled him down to eye level, her brightly glowing red orbs meeting with his, and her fangs showing from beneath her lips as she snarled out in disapproval.

“Well all jokes aside, whatever you need, I am here for yo-…”

“Keys.” Though it was a single word, she wasn’t playing around, her voice deep… dangerous as she held his gaze, cutting him off before he could even think about trying to back talk his way out of the trouble he had just created for himself by pushing her too far, “Give me the keys to the parlor now… and when you get into work tomorrow..? You’re on cleaning duty; so don’t even think about heading to the bar.”

Not even bothering to wait for a reply, she tore her gaze away from his, her attention now coming to a rest on the Druid who had also had a hand in helping her patience reach its tipping point, her bright eyes baring into his as she raised her free hand, her clawed finger pointed directly at his chest in a rather threatening manner, “And you… you want to help..? You’re going to take Samael, and your both going to sit patiently on your asses in the waiting room, and you are going to do that until that young boy has been given the all clear to leave this hospital… Once you have been told that he can leave; both of you are going to drive him to the bed and breakfast, and you are going to give him to Callie so that she can look after him and keep him out of trouble. Now…”

Snarling slightly, she let her gaze flick back and forth between them, her canines barred in a show of asserting her dominance and authority above the both of them, “..do you think you two can handle that simple task, or is it going to be too hard for you to stay out of damn trouble.”

“I need you two out of the emergency hall. Now. You have no jurisdiction here. You may sit in the waiting room until the situation has been placed under control, at which point I will send someone to inform you of any updates we might have. Do not come into my hospital and tell me what to do, ever again. Now go!”

Waiting until she was sure that Xerxes had finished his little tirade on the two she herself had just had a go at, Zoé released her hold on Samael, the alpha shooting the both of them one last warning gaze before her full attention was once more on the duo before her; the worried father returning as he did what he could to look her over, trying his best to figure out whether or not she was okay, and just what Zoé had meant earlier when she had asked him to let her help.

It was going to be confusing… Xerxes himself was still new when it came to his knowledge of wolves, and the fact that he was now going to be raising one of his own… She had a lot of explaining to do all round; and for the love of God, she didn’t even want to think about what the next full moon was going to bring for them all…

“Let go of me.”


Her attention was suddenly pulled to the side as the sound of a sudden shout filled the air, the dulcet tones unmistakable as her eyes fell upon the young siren slowly (but surely) making his way to the room she could hear the voices of two of the teenagers. Finally… even though he was on the verge of ripping his stitches back open, someone was finally making her life easier by doing what she needed him to do.

Sighing softly, and hating the choice she had just made, Zoé turned back to the father and daughter still sharing the loving moment with one another, her hand reaching out to rest over Cassandra’s shoulder a moment before she pulled her away from her father, turning her around so that she was able to see the boy slowly and painfully making his way down the hall, “You can both kill me later for that, but right now, I need you to help me out. Cassandra, your friend over there, the one shouting out at the top of his lungs; I need you to help him into that room there… the one with Aron and Cody in it. Once you’re there, just sit down and relax, your dad and I will be in there in a moment with the rest of your friends.”

Giving her an encouraging push towards her friend, she waited a moment, watching on briefly before she turned her attention back over to Xerxes, her gaze (apologetic) meeting with his own and holding it as she took charge of the situation, once more making it clear that she was going to need help, and just what it was that she needed help with, “Xerxes… I will answer any and all questions you have; but right now, we need to get them all in the same room so I can talk to them all, and so I can explain to them what’s actually happening… I’m going to go this way, you go that way; when you come across one of the teens, take them into that room, and I’ll meet you there.”

Making sure first that he had fully understood just what she had asked of him, Zoé turned, making her way down the path she had pointed out for herself as she began to search for any of the teens that were missing from the group. Aron, Cody, the siren, Cassandra… they were all there, but there were still five missing from the group. Quinton had two of them; but that still left three unaccounted for.

Could this night get any worse..?

Slipping her hand into the front pocket of her jeans, she pulled out her mobile, her thumb brushing over the screen, typing in her pass-code and unlocking the screen before she pulled up her messages, her hands coming together in front of her and her eyes trained on the screen as she began to type away:

“Alder; wanna get in a few hours tonight..? I’ll pay you double the normal rate, and you’ll get tips on top of that. Also, it’ll give us a chance to talk about tomorrow… there’s been a sudden change in the schedule… Meet you at the parlor in about an hour… maybe an hour and a half.

Zoé.”


That was when she heard it. Lifting her head up after hitting the send button, Zoé trained her ears on the sound of a ventilator beeping close by, her thumb moving up to lock her phone before she once more slid it back into her pocket, her feet picking up their pace as she made her way down the hall and into a room just a little further away, her eyes flicking about the room until they came to a rest on a familiar figure laying on the stretcher.

Miranda Burke.

Sleeping..? Maybe. Having trouble breathing..? Yes; though it had nothing to do with the attack they had just been through. She could see it; the girl’s wounds were already healing… no, what she was going through was nothing more than a panic attack, brought on by the stress of the situation, and by not knowing whether or not her friends were alright. She would soon fix that.

Moving silently though the room, she removed the breathing mask and flicked the breaks off the wheels, her hands lifting up to rest on the end of the stretcher so that she could begin to move it, twisting it around before she began to push it out the room and back the way she had come, not bothering to care if anyone saw her as she passed them by- she was in no mood. She had made that perfectly clear; and right now..?

Right now she had a job to do.
In ♦ Children Of The Moon ♦ (Teen Wolf Roleplay) → 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@BlackPanther; we've already spoken about it, and have come to an agreement on the shape-shifting :'3
In ♦ Children Of The Moon ♦ (Teen Wolf Roleplay) → 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

Zoé Flores


Location: Sky Lakes Medical Center.
Interacting With: Quinton Matson (@Caits), Linus Teague-Winslet (@Oliver), Xerxes Arvanitis (@YoshiSkittlez), Myra Flores (@Vicier), and Melissa McCall.



The roar of the engine… so familiar, ripped out through the normally peaceful air as it sped down the street, growing louder… more prominent with each and every moment that passed, and bringing her ever closer to her destination- the hospital. The very thought of what had happened; of the teenagers that had been targeted by that monster she now had to deal with… of the situation he had forced on her and those kids…

The mere thought had a frustrated growl ripping out from somewhere underneath her helmet.

Gripping hold of the handlebars, Zoé sped up, her chest pressing closer against the body of the bike as the tires seemed to almost fly over the tar that made up the road beneath her, the sheer speed causing loose bits of gravel to crunch underneath the weight of the tires as she continued to follow the route leading her to Sky Lakes. She’d had a feeling… the increase in the supernatural community had come quickly; too quickly in fact, especially in the last few years. It was making it harder to keep the humans from finding out about them… it also made it harder to keep those who meant harm to her home, and to those she loved, in check.

A single hand slipped from the handlebar, her palm pressing lightly against her side where the pain of her recently updated tattoo was all but gone- the names of those in her pack; no, the names of her family… James Burke, Sombra Burke… and as of just a few days ago, Quinton and Abigale Matson. It had hurt like a bitch- the needles, stabbing at her skin over and over again, pushing the ink into her body where it would forever stay..? That she could handle… but she was a wolf. She healed. Tattoo’s were something that were a bit more complicated when the body deemed them to be an injury.

No… that was what the blowtorch was for.

The pain was unimaginable; worse than anything she had ever felt before in her life, and she was more than sure that Derek had enjoyed ‘helping’ her way more than he actually should have… damn that Hale… there were times when he was almost as bad as his uncle.

Slowing down her speed as she came into the bend leading to the parking lot of the hospital, she took to the turn, her body lifting up slightly and for only a moment before she drew ever closer into it, her free hand returning back to the handles, and her grip readjusting and tightening before she twisted the throttle, not only revving the engine, but also forcing more gas into the cylinders causing for it to pick up speed once more as she rushed towards the end closest to the emergency ward. She could practically taste it now… the blood; the animosity… the fear… it was all hung in the air, thick enough to cut through with a damn knife, and seeming to have no end in sight.

Catching sight of the ambulances through the visor of her helmet, Zoé slammed on the brakes, her foot dropping down and pressing firmly into the ground below her causing the tail end of the bike to swing around; kicking about some gravel before finally, it came to a complete stop, resting up against her inner thigh as she readjusted herself over the seat, her head lifting up just in time to see not only a figure go flying out of the back of one of the ambulances, but also to watch three separate figures go rushing in.

Perfect… an out of control wolf… that’s all she needed…

Groaning out in slight frustration to the ever escalating situation, she stooped her head down slightly and began to loosen the strap of her helmet before she took a hold of either side of it; a wave of long dark locks falling down and over both her back and shoulders the moment she removed her helmet from her head, placing it down on the bike between her body and the handles. She had expected the medics… hell, she expected her sister to be there too; but the fact that there had been two others like her there at the camp site..? That she wasn’t expecting…

Lifting her body up off of the cushion, Zoé swung her leg over the body of the bike, her fingers quickly working to remove her leather gloves and to shove them into the back pocket of her jeans before she was off, her boots crunching over the path as she made her way through the crowd and towards the commotion going on, her eyes (flickering a brilliant red in color) turning over to get a glance of what was happening in the back of the ambulance- whatever had happened, it seemed to be over and done with now; Quinton was in control of the situation, and with the appearance of Magnus, and now her older sister approaching…

Yeah… she was in for a long night…

“Ah, ah, ah..! Don’t even get started on me tonight, Myra…” Shooting her hand up the very moment her sister opened her mouth to speak, she shot her a look, her eyes glowing brightly and in warning as the woman shot her back a glare, “I’ve been through hell already, and there’s still a shit ton more I need to do.”

“This was done by one of your lot, wasn’t it..? You at least have to tell me that.”

Pausing a moment, Zoé hesitated, her eyes closing for a brief second before she nodded her head lightly in response to her sister’s question- as much of a job she was going to have dealing with the new wolves that managed to survive the bite, her sister had just a big a job in trying to cover it all up in one way or another, “..yes... yes it was…”

Forcing her attention back over to the task at hand, she shot another look over at the four figures in the ambulance, eyes meeting with Quinton’s for the briefest of moments in a silent understanding for him to come and find her with the others when he was ready before she turned back to the hospital in front of her, her feet once more moving, and her pace picking up as she hurried through the door, stopping just inside so that she could get an idea of just how bad things had gotten, and how hard it was going to be for her to do what it was that she needed to do.

There were doctors and nurses everywhere… teenagers on stretchers; beaten, bruised, and bloodied among other things. A security guard with a slashed face, and a child causing a fuss as he tried to pull away from the older man’s strong grip. That child… she knew him; seen him around more than once, but never with a parental figure, and with the scent she was getting off of him..? This was yet just another situation she was going to have to step into and sort out.

“That child belongs to me; if you have a problem with it, why not take a little walk outside and speak to the chief about it.”

Narrowing her eyes (now back to their normal color), Zoé made her way forward, not even seeming to skip a beat as she leant forward, her arms both reaching out to take a hold of the boy, hoisting him up into the air, and holding him against her body before continuing on her way, her eyes flicking about as she continued to look for the people she knew she was going to need the most co-operation from, “..it’s foolish of you to pull stunts like that; especially if you don’t want to get caught… You’re to stay by my side; stray from it, and you will regret it… I don’t think that guard is going to forget what you did any time soon. Speaking of which, you’re going to give everything you stole from here to my friend when we speak to him, understand..?”

Not even bothering to wait for an answer, though making her point clear enough for the child to fully understand that she wasn’t joking around with him, she let her gaze once more flick about the hall they were in, lingering every so often upon different figures before she found the ones that she was looking for specifically, “Melissa… Xerxes… I need your help; and someone has something that he needs to give to you…”

Frowning slightly, she closed the gap between them as she felt their eyes falling upon her person, her arms shifting around the boy, though her hold around him remained gentle… loving… almost motherly as she glanced between the nurse and the doctor, each so different from one another, but each entwined deeply within the community kept secret from the rest of the world.

“I knew this wasn’t just a normal attack… It’s happening again, isn’t it..? They were bitten just like Scott was when he was their age…”

“Melissa relax; I’m going to take care of everything, but I need you both to help me.” Turning her head back so that she was able to look over her shoulder at one of the stretchers closest to her, Zoé sighed out softly in frustration, eventually managing to return her gaze back over to the two who were stood in front of her, “I need you both to help me get them into the one room; those who were bitten, they’re going to start healing soon, if not already, and that’s going to lead to questions… and not just from the rest of the staff…”

Pausing a moment, she let her gaze settle, meeting with that of Xerxes and knowing that out of the both of them, he was the one who was going to understand the most, “..I need to be there to answer those questions… or else what happened tonight is going to be the least of our problems; and your daughter..? Xerxes, let me help her.”
In ♦ Children Of The Moon ♦ (Teen Wolf Roleplay) → 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Crono; I have one you can make.

As you might be able to tell, one of the main supernatural families in this roleplay is the Flores family; welp, one of my characters (Myra -cs to be done-) is the oldest of the siblings, human, and has twin children... one boy, one girl. I'm making the girl (Sombra -cs to come-) she's part of her aunt's pack, but I haven't really done anything with her brother but kinda choose a FC that kinda matches the heritage of the family and sorta looks like her, gave him a name that can change and put in that he doesn't know about the supernatural world, or why his sister suddenly ran off with his best friend/ her high school boyfriend, loll... if you're interested, you can take him on o:
In ♦ Children Of The Moon ♦ (Teen Wolf Roleplay) → 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
GUYS..! I GOT THE JOB..! XD
In ♦ Children Of The Moon ♦ (Teen Wolf Roleplay) → 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

Kaylee Jade Evans


Location: Sky Lakes Medical Center.
Interacting With: Connor Vos and Quinton Matson (@Caits), and Magnus Bane (@BlackPanther).



“Hey, calm down.”

The sound of another’s voice caused her ears to peak, yet another deep and threatening growl emanating from somewhere deep within her chest as the sight of movement caught not only her eye, but also her attention, causing her to turn her head ever slightly, her brightly glowing eyes lifting to meet with that of the man who seemed intent on approaching her- he was either extremely brave, or exceedingly stupid… and that was when it hit her.

The smell of chocolate… freshly mown grass… and something a touch smokey filled the confines of the ambulance, wafting over to her, and filling her senses forcing her to keep her attention locked onto the man before something else caught her nose- wood… books… smoke… all so familiar, and all too hard to resist as they engulfed her, almost completely overwhelming her, but before she could let it, the terrified whimpers of the medic pulled her back to the present, causing her to refocus, and to hold her ever unwavering grip over his throat, the tips of her claws now stained a brilliant crimson red in color as she dug them just that little bit further in, causing the man to once more struggle against her hold.

Calm..?

Why was everyone telling her she needed to be calm..? She was calm. Completely in control of her actions. Barring her sharp canines just that bit more than before, Kaylee once more turned her full attention back over to the medic; the sorry excuse for a human whimpering pathetically for his life to be spared, over and over… honestly, who in the hell hit the repeat button..?

Her cheek was wet… the feeling of a course tongue slipping out over it a couple of times piqued her interest, though she did everything within her power to keep from turning to him… from looking back at him… knowing that the moment she did, any resolve she had would be gone. There was something about him; something about him that had everything around her stopping- that had her mind filled with thoughts about him, about the both of them… together. It wasn’t the first time he had managed to find his way into her thoughts- the first had been at the grocery store on her first day in town, the second when he had offered her a lift after she’d managed to get herself lost looking for the regular meeting place…

The thought had crossed her mind… thoughts about just why it was she seemed so drawn to him the way that she was; but she refused to believe it… She’d been told, straight out, by her alpha back in Australia that it was something that happened only when a were-creature met their true mate… the one they were destined to be with for the rest of their lives; but there was no way… it just couldn’t happen- not to her… not like this…

“..because he is human, and you are not. We don’t kill the innocent, young one.”

“Listen to the wolf, puppy, and gently put the nice snack down.”

Another voice… another figure in the ever increasing group filling the back of the ambulance; though this one seemed a hell of a lot more condescending than the first was. Unable to help but snarl in anger at having been referred to as a ‘pup’, Kaylee narrowed her brightly glowing yellow eyes, her gaze focussed intently on the prey she had in her grasp.

“This man is not that werewolf. Killing him will only cause a mess.”

Honestly… was it so hard for people to mind their own business..? She wasn’t stupid, she knew that this man wasn’t the werewolf that had attacked the camp; but as for causing a mess… it was well too late to worry about that. Her friends, every single one she had only just made, were all laying down on stretchers bloodied and ripped open because some bastard of a wolf decided it was a good idea to go on a rampage, and to chomp down on everything that came into their line of sight… now how that wasn’t a mess, she wasn’t sure.

“Taking a life is no easy thing, young one. Find your anchor.”

Her anchor..? That was gone; long gone, she could feel it, and now-… now she didn’t know what it was anymore. Even if she wanted to pull herself back in, she couldn’t, it was impossible and she wouldn’t know where to even start without going back to the basics and using pain to force her back to her human state.

“Find the thing that keeps you grounded, and do it now.”

Snapping her head around so that her gaze met with that of the male speaking to her, Kaylee snarled angrily, her fangs barred in warning though she seemed to pull herself back only slightly, the sound dying down to nothing more than a growl as finally, she tore her gaze away from him, instead letting it come to a rest on that of the wolf beside her, and instantly, it was as though all sense of realization came crashing down upon her, causing her to quickly turn her gaze back to the paramedic she had held firmly in place.

What in the hell was she doing..? This wasn’t her… this wasn’t who she was…

Retracting her hand quickly from the man’s neck, Kaylee took a step back from him, her eyes (now returning back to their normal color) flicking back and forth a few moments before they fell to her hands, the sight of the man’s blood over her claws causing her to shake slightly as slowly, they along with her canines pulled back, disappearing from sight as she once more began to gain control over herself.

“I-I-… I couldn’t-… I couldn’t protect them… I couldn’t stop it…”

Shutting her eyes tightly, Kaylee took a few moments, doing what she could to stop herself from falling victim to the familiar sting she felt flickering across the surface of her eyes, though when she realized there was no getting away from the tears, she turned, her gaze once more meeting with that of the wolf before finally, she reached out towards him, her movements hesitant… careful… almost loving as she slid her bloodied fingers back into his fur, her arms wrapping gently around the back of his neck, she closed the gap between them, pressing her forehead lightly against his as she gave in, allowing the tears to stream down her cheeks and into his soft fur.

“I-I couldn’t stop him…”
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At a mandatory birthday dinner with the fam for meh cutie of a little cousin at the moment, but I will try to post up tonight..!

Also, I wanna thank you all for wishing me luck today for my interview; the support was amazing, and just to let you all know, I did so well, I have a second interview tomorrow..!
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"If you are a good hacker everybody knows you; but if you are a great hacker... nobody knows you..."
~ Sombra Burke.






Name: Sombra Burke.
Maiden Name: Sombra Flores.
Nick-Names: Virus, Somba.
Gender: Female.
Species: Werewolf; Omega of the Klamath Falls Pack.
Occupation: Computer Hacking Forensic Investigator (CHFI).
Place Of Origin: Barcelona, Spain.
Age: Twenty-Three Years Old.
Date Of Birth: 18th of January, 1993.
Scent: Copper and Cinnamon.

Appearance - Human (Twenty-Three Years Old):



Appearance - Wolf:







Relationship Status: Married.
Sexuality: Straight.
Partner: James Burke (Husband/ Imprinted Mate).
Father: Vincent Martinez (Not Around/ Lives In Spain).
Mother: Myra Flores (Lives In Klamath Falls).
Siblings: Alexander Flores (Twin Brother).
Pet/s: None.
Other: Damien Flores (Uncle/ Lives in Spain and visits often), Zoé Flores (Aunt/ Pack Alpha).

⚜ In-depth Relationships ⚜








Personality:
♦ Tough As Nails ♦ Intensely Loyal ♦ Quite The Hypocrite ♦ Fiercely Determined ♦ Skillfully Manipulative ♦ Slightly Vulnerable ♦ Hacking Genius ♦

Described by majority of those who know her to be tough as nails, Sombra is exceptionally deceptive and exceedingly clever; oftentimes classed to be a ‘tomboy’ of sorts, she tends to scoff at the usual pretenses that are placed on women in the twentieth century, refusing to buy into the expectations forced upon them, though it is shown that she doesn’t always get along well with other females, both supernatural or human, and instead chooses to align herself and to hold her own against her male counterparts. Though able to come across as both cool-headed and unafraid, Sombra has oftentimes been classed as immensely smug and somewhat cheeky; her immature and rather impulsive nature causing her to (more times than none) speak before she thinks, leading her into trouble on more than one occasion, much to the dismay of both her mother, and her husband.

A highly skilled manipulator, and one seen to have extremely questionable morals, Sombra has proven on multiple occasions that she is unafraid to use her expertise in hacking to her advantage at all times, and is willing to do anything to get just what it is that she wants, even if it means betraying those she claims to care about, or even if it is at the expense of another’s live. Raised to have a strong sense of family, and shown to value her friends highly, Sombra is not above sacrificing those friends to achieve her ends, and oftentimes shows little remorse for doing just that if it means she reaches her ultimate goal; her unstoppable passion when it comes to something she’s invested in suggesting an inner vulnerability, however that is something she, more times than none, tries to cover up with her provocative or immature remarks and behavior.

Seeming to take after both her mother and aunt, and having gotten her life semi back on track since running off with her now husband, James; Sombra has become a lot stronger than in the past, and has since shown that she is far more reliable than her criminal past suggests her to be- her impending motherhood also helping to show (at times) a more tender side to the woman, and a dedication to keep her child safe and well in a world she knows isn’t as simple as it seems.

Likes:
✔ Computers and hacking.
✔ Gaming; both PC and console.
✔ Her family, and her pack.
✔ Going clubbing with her friends.
✔ Churros and paella.
✔ Sangria.
✔ Football (Soccer).
✔ The colors purple, black, yellow and orange.

Dislikes:
✘ Her relationship with her mother.
✘ Her uncles interfering nature, and lack of personal boundaries.
✘ Being told what she can and can't do.
✘ French people; especially 'Widowmaker' (Rival Hacker).
✘ People threatening her family, and her pack.
✘ Cats, of all kinds.
✘ The colors pink and blue.

Hobbies: Having given up on her photography a long time ago; Sombra is, while not seeming the type, quite the sentimental person. Once loving to take photos with her family and her friends, and wanting to cherish every memory that she possibly can, Sombra still has a large collection of photo-books and frames packed and hidden away in boxes at the apartment she shares with her husband; her old childhood room home to a well made collage on the wall over her bed, the collage itself filled with photos that she had taken throughout her life until the time that she gave up the past-time.

Strengths:
⚜ Expert Hacker- a hacking genius, Sombra has grown up honing her skills and using her expertise in information technology, and of computers to her advantage, very quickly rising becoming one of the very best in her field; so much so that she has even found herself under the employ of the FBI, and does occasional work for the CIA.
⚜ Multilingual- born and raised with her twin brother both in Barcelona, and in Klamath Falls; Sombra is able to speak not only Spanish, but also English as well, the woman a quick learning showing others that she is capable of picking up other languages easily.
⚜ Photography- extremely skilled when it comes to photography, Sombra owns several cameras (both professional and more portable), and though she rarely uses them anymore, her artistic eye is always able to put together, or to pick out moments to capture that make her feel as though she might want to pick them up and dust them off.

Weaknesses:
☠ Much like her mother before her, Sombra hates to rely or depend on others; rarely ever accepting help from those around her so as not to come across as weak.
☠ Viciously protective of her family and friends, especially her twin brother and her husband, Sombra is willing do anything it takes to make sure they are safe and happy.
☠ Never afraid to do whatever she needs to, Sombra is willing to go as far as she need to, to get the job done.
☠ Extremely stubborn, just like many of the Flores women before her, Sombra rarely ever changes her mind once she has it set on something, and on occasion, tends to allow her emotions to get the better of her.

Brief Biography:
To be written.







Type of Werewolf: An Omega werewolf, Sombra is a member of the Klamath Falls pack, and as such is considered to be stronger than rogue werewolves due to the support they gain from the rest of the pack. As an Omega werewolf, Sombra's eyes glow yellow in color.

Werewolf Abilities:
As a werewolf, Sombra has the following powers and abilities:

Shape-Shifting: Sombra can change her appearance, allowing her to take on a humanoid werewolf form or an animal form.
Superhuman Strength: Sombra is stronger than humans, and some other supernatural creatures, and is able to lift up to five tons.
Night Vision: Sombra can see clearly at night.
Retractable Claws and Fangs: Sombra can retract her claws, and fangs back and forth into her body at will.
Heightened Senses: Sombra can smell, see and hear far better than any human, ranging from a few meters, to up to a mile away; also due to having more control than other werewolves (both in her pack and lone), Sombra has the ability to sense illness and, in some cases, the onset of an epileptic seizure.
Accelerated Healing: Sombra heals quickly from most injuries and scars; and thanks to the initial bite, Sombra has also been cures of all and any chronic illnesses like asthma, epilepsy or even cancer (both known and unknown), and now has an immunity to any disease.
Enhanced Agility: Sombra can jump and climb at amazing speeds, leaping great distances of about thirty feet from the ground; she is also much faster than not only humans, but also some other supernatural creatures, able to run up to seventy mph- Sombra is also shown to have faster reflexes, allowing her to catch fast moving objects in mid-air, such as arrows or even lacrosse balls; her reflexes are fifteen times faster than that of a normal human.
Enhanced Strength: Sombra is much stronger than humans.
Pain Transference: Sombra, by touch, can absorb the pain of a human, animal, or supernatural creature, and can (at times) even go so far as to "heal" in some cases.
Memory Transference: Sombra can transfer (give or take) memories by inserting her claws into the nape of an individual's neck. This ability can establish mind-to-mind communication and, with practice, allow for memory manipulation or erasure.
Canine Control: Sombra can calm down other canine animals, like dogs, and also, make them attack on command; however, this particular ability has the opposite effect on cats and other felines much to her dismay.

Werewolf Perks and Quirks:
As a werewolf, Sombra has the following perks and quirks:
  • Camera flashes and some video recording devices cause Sombra's eyes to glow making her nearly impossible to photograph, however Sombra has learnt to control this effect.
  • In the dark, Sombra's eyes seem to react to light like a regular canine with eye-shine.
  • Sombra cannot become intoxicated by drinking alcohol due to her enhanced healing ability, making it impossible for her regulars and friends to out-drink her.
  • Smelling chemosignals allows Sombra to know what someone is feeling.
  • Sombra can control her healing ability, though only while she's conscious.
  • Sombra, like other werewolves, has a tendency to draw a spiral to symbolize her intent for revenge.








Other: Classed by all those who know her to be an avid ‘gamer girl’ type; Sombra shares a passion for not only games on the PC, but also on console (both Playstation and Xbox) as well- her main passion, or obsession at this present point in time being a game called Overwatch; of which, thanks to a certain relationship with the CEO of Blizzard, as well as having done a few jobs for him and the company in the past, she has managed to get a character made based off of her as a thank you; the character in question one that she has mastered.

Though oftentimes putting up what others call a ‘tough front’, Sombra is extremely fond of things that she considers to be cute (puppies, babies, stuffed animals, etc.), and has an expansive collection of Disney movies, never once saying no to cuddling on the couch and having a marathon- a huge fan of all things Disney, Sombra is seen to be a regular at Disneyland, and when not going out clubbing with her friends and husband, will oftentimes spend her free time at the park, keeping her husband on his toes by having him attempt to keep up with her as she runs around.

Whenever she seems to get bored, Sombra can be found balancing various objects such as scissors, broomsticks, mops and more on the tip of her finger; sometimes even going so far as to attempt to do so with an object balanced on each finger simultaneously while doing something else.







Theme Song:
"Freak The Freak Out" by Victoria Justice.

Lyrics:
Are you listening..?
Hear me talk, hear me sing.
Open up the door,
Is it less, is it more..?
When you tell me to beware,
Are you here..? Are you there..?
Is it something I should know..?
Easy come, easy go.
Nodding your head,
Don't hear a word I said
I can't communicate, when you wait; don't relate.
I try to talk to you
But you never even knew;
So what's it gonna be..?
Tell me, can you hear me..?

I'm so sick of it,
Your attention deficit.
Never listen, you never listen.
I'm so sick of it,
So I'll throw another fit.
Never listen, you never listen.

I scream your name...
It always stays the same.
I scream and shout...
So what I'm gonna do now,
Is freak the freak out, hey..!

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