WhenBooksFly101

The Wolves of Red Lake: Season One ((Main Cast Currently Recruiting Secondary Cast Open aswell!))

Sky nodded, a small smile touching the corner of her lips as she grabbed her horse's reins, "I can help you tear down the tents....."

She wasn't used to hanging around so many people her age....sometimes it took her a moment to adjust. Now that the worry for the wolf attack had subsided the self conscious thoughts weeped slowly into her mind.

Shaking it off she led her horse over to a large log in the grass and spoke as she tied the reins to a section of branch, "So has everyone come back? It seems like this camp was set up for a pretty large group."

With the rv and tents strewn about it was simply too much room for the few campers that had showed up...there had to be more. Hopefully they weren't attacked by the wolf as well....and if they did Sky hoped it had done as much to them as it did Riley and the others.

Animal Instincts (recruiting!)

@TheBrightestEyes

Alex chuckled and bent down to pick up the odd thing, then stood to chuck it at Jacky, "Tag this!"
It flew softly before smacking the other hybrid on the back, then plopped to the floor.

After a few moments Alex ran foreword with an odd object; round and strung with what looked to be a small net. (Badminton paddle thingy.lol)

She reached down to grab the feathered ball and hit it with her new tool; surprised to find that it bounced easily off the net and sailed into the air.

Eyes going wide Alex grinned, "Hey Jacky! This thing works really well!"

Werewolf Roleplay - OPEN

Vashti had tilted her head; half saddened by the tone in Aldo's voice. She could sense his pain for the pack's recent trauma of murder, but amongst that she was confused by another, more hidden, tone in his voice.....one she couldn't quite name.

Listening to him she stood up when he announced he would take care of the trash. Not knowing what to say or think she nodded in silence and let him leave.

That was when the Ulfric appeared and told everyone there would be an assignment of duties. He had worded his announcement.....strategically.....due to the little ears of blissfully unaware hunters.

Attention drawn away from her troubling thoughts Vashti's eyes brightened at the mention of a territorial patrol. In her old pack she often volunteered to go out and walk out the perimeter of the pack's land. It had served as an activity to ease her mind, and after resting for the night her leg was surely up to it.

Moving foreword through the gathered pack members she made way to the clipboard set on the bar counter. Grabbing it she jotted down her name and that she wished to participate in patrol. She really had no desire to go to town......and while helping with the sacred grounds seemed like a good way to repay the pack's kindness, she felt as though she would do better on a patrol.

Werewolf Roleplay - OPEN

Vashti put her chin in one hand and stared at the floor as she thought on the situation. Back in her old pack, she had seen how the death of a fellow member effected the group. She remembered the pain of it.....

Sitting up and stretching her back Vashti was surprised when Aldo appeared through the kitchen doors; eyes falling on her and standing there for a moment in silence. He looked as though he wanted to speak to her....but instead went to the off corner of the room alone.

Vashti smiled weakly at this.....he obviously already knew about the dead pack members.

Standing up from her chair in silence, she walked over to him and gave him an encouraging smile. She said nothing of the recently departed; there was no need to go through the "I'm sorry for your loss" crap that sometimes only made the pain worse.

Nodding to him she spoke gently, "You hungry?"

She realized though that it was a stupid thing to ask.....she herself felt too sick to eat at a time like this.

Werewolf Roleplay - OPEN

Vashti was a quarter of the way down the stairs when Acacia turned back and she heard they were to return to the kitchen with.....wait....there was another hunter?

Face lowering into a scowl she prepared for whatever human might appear from the basement; whether it be William or the recent addition.
But, as Acacia passed her and an unfamiliar voice wavered up, she blinked.

A young man followed close behind the ginger haired female, talking easily and calmly. It was almost as if.....

Vashti tilted her head up and raised her eyes. Her thoughts were almost in a soft laugh. He doesn't even know who or what we are....

Turning she followed the two back up the stairs and back to the kitchen; setting her plate of toast on the counter before standing back and watching them.

After a moment she grimaced when she realized the young boy was trying to hit on Ace; she could see the look in his eyes and hear it in his voice. Great.

Sitting down in a chair not far away Vashti kept watch on the two. She said nothing.......the recent developments weighed too heavily on her mind. Death was an awful thing.....always would be. There was no way around it and no way to fix it.

Werewolf Roleplay - OPEN

Vashti rushed back into the house with a new pair of fresh jeans in her hands. After a quick dart to the nearest deck she had plucked a pair from it's drawers, then headed back inside to take Acacia's food down to the others in the basement.

Coming through the sliding doors she hobbled along while hurrying to tug the pants on. While hopping on one foot however, her balance faltered, and Vashti came tumbling down onto the kitchen floor.

The loud bang echoed through that section of the house as she lay there with a quiet groan of pain. She swore she had felt the earth shake under her weight.

Eventually, the girl picked herself up off the kitchen tiles and finished donning her jeans. Her face was screwed into a tight frown as she grabbed the last plate of French toast, before rushing off following Acacia's fresh scent trail.

Vashti soon stumbled across an open basement door, which she heard various voices emanating from. Sucking in a breath, she closed her eyes and huffed to herself, "Don't rip his throat out....."

Then, smearing a fake smile on her face she stepped downwards, "Acacia?"

Werewolf Roleplay - OPEN

Vashti tilted her head at the other girl's response, a quiet yet fierce growl piercing up her throat. Two wolves dead....just after a hunter decided to show up...

Standing up she crossed her arms and fumed for a moment, before actually hearing Acacia's request for help. Looking down at her Vashti blinked. Food? Taken to the human that could have done all this?

She was amazed for a second; staring with wide eyes at the smaller girl. But then clearing her thoughts with a shake of her head and a deep breath, Vashti nodded quietly, "I'll be down in a moment...."

She needed to take a minute or two to dampen the fire of hatred in her gut.....and to put on some proper clothing....
Looking down Vashti took notice of her bare legs and blinked; reaching down to tug her long shirt below her knees. She couldn't go waltzing around in a human's presence dressed like this.

Glancing around Vashti watched Acacia leave.
To go back upstairs to her bedroom would take too long. If she went outside to one of the nearby clothing cabinets she could nab a pair of jeans from there.....

Agreeing to herself Vashti moved to stalk out the kitchen door; heading out towards one of the exiting doors to a deck, where she knew of one cabinet.

The Wolves of Red Lake: Season One ((Main Cast Currently Recruiting Secondary Cast Open aswell!))

Sky frowned in confusion, looking at the one boy there....she thought his name was Ryan....
He told her what had happened, and for a moment she believed it......well.....what else could have explained the blood and the tears, yet no true wounds?

Nodding she reached up to scratch at her head, then turned to Krista. Making a small smile, she slowly began to relax after the short moment of panic.

"I'm kind of odd that way.....I heard the wolf and I came down to take a look....nothing more really..."

She was a little different compared to others her age.....on her day off she should have been relaxing or having a day of fun.

Then again riding her horse out in the middle of the wilderness WAS fun. To her at least.

Glancing to each of the others she went quiet, then turned back to Krista, "You all are SURE you're alright?"

She thought it was odd that a wounded wolf would go around trying to attack people....unless it was starving and had gone desperate enough to seek humans for a food source....

Werewolf Roleplay - OPEN

@CLIW I hate it when that happens; going on to post but finding out your page didn't refresh to show you others you didn't know about.

I read your post though and it seemed fine......of course I might have missed something you didn't. :)

Werewolf Roleplay - OPEN

Almost bounding down the stairway Vashti came to a stop on the main floor, wearing nothing but an oversized tanktop that reached halfway down her thighs. Standing there her head went high and she sniffed at the air.

The stench of blood was strong now, but she couldn't pinpoint the source.....not through the smell of food in the kitchen.
Blinking in confusion Vashti turned her gaze in the direction of the distant room.

Who could be cooking a meal? At this time?

All she knew was that someone.....was dead....laying motionless somewhere in the house, and one of the pack members were content making a meal.....something was very wrong.

Stepping slower now Vashti approached the kitchen; head high with her mop of brown hair dangling in a wavy mess over her shoulders. Skin clammy from the dread of death, she rubbed her arms and entered the kitchen to find Ace there; cooking what seemed to be a delicious meal.

Tilting her head to one side Vashti stalked closer and leaned against one of the counters. Her voice was tight, "What happened? I smell blood....."

Glancing around she made a small worried sound, "Is the Ulfric alright? Was one of the packmembers injured by the hunter?"

She spoke with a desperate urgency; was that what was wrong the night before? When the Ulfric went into the forest?