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Hey there, I'm Wolvena!
So, after being away from the roleplay world for a while, I'm ready to jump back in. I don't do many 1 on 1's because I tend to struggle to keep it going after a little bit. I normally go with group rps on the smaller side, just because I tend to get a bit lost in larger ones. My go-to genres are animal(mostly wolves), anime, sci-fi, and fantasy, though I'm always up to give something new a try.

Location: Texas
Addictions: Minty chocolate, Wolves, Supernatural Tv Show, Anime
Favorite Quotes:
Even if you think you're alone, even if you think
there's no one else to listen to you. You're not alone.

You are Not making mistakes,
you are Not losing.
You are either Winning or Learning!

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Esme Stirling


Esme watched Madison smiling at how she took everything in and kept glancing up to see how things went. She even gave a little laugh at her cheerful announcement of being able to do it. So childlike. she thought to herself. When Madison sat and pulled on the shoes she had given her, it surprised her to see that they somehow magically fit. She could have sworn her foot was a little bigger than hers. She shrugged it off as Madison stood and closed the car door gently and stood at her side.

She could see that Madison felt more at ease now that she was clothed. Those that passed went by without staring or saying a word, except for maybe a greeting. The wave of emotion she had felt had died off, and she could feel happiness coming off of Madison. At her whisper, Esme smiled more and put her left arm around her again to keep her close. “Okay.” she smiled. She led the way to the edge of the road and waited for a break in the cars. Once the break came, she led the way across the road and to the diner.

She opened the door and ushered Madison in, then headed over to a booth, removed her arm from around her, and sat down. As Esme waited for Madison to sit down, she grabbed a menu that rested on the wall of the booth. “Do you know what you want?” she asked warmly. She scanned the menu to see what they offered, then looked back at Madison. “I think I’m going to have a turkey burger.” she told her.

Sam Winchester


Sam didn’t respond to Dean, he knew he was right, and it caused a silent sigh to leave him. It was a risk he was willing to take to keep anyone around from getting hurt. When Dean’s phone buzzed, Sam cut his eyes over as Dean read the text he received and spoke a name. Esme? That’s the girl he used to keep in touch with, isn’t it? he thought to himself. The message seemed to have affected him in a way and it showed with the way he took the turn.

Sam watched Dean as they sped down the road only to slow down a couple of blocks later, he followed Dean’s gaze to the chevelle that was parked across from the diner. He kept quiet until Dean parked and spoke to him about Esme. “Yeah, it's the only lead we have right now.” he said before opening his own door. Sam got out and closed the door behind him, then followed Dean to the door. “Esme? That’s the girl you kept in touch with before she just dropped off, right?” he said looking into the diner.

He looked around the diner, his eyes landing on a woman that he remembered the description of vaguely. “She’s the one you met while on a case with dad, righ?” He looked over at Dean and could see that he was surprised by what he saw in the diner. Sam had to admit that he was surprised that this girl could even get close to the girl they were looking for after what had happened earlier.
Esme Stirling


Esme leaned against the side of the car, wanting to stay close by the car while Madison was in the backseat getting dressed. The way she looked at her was like she was studying her, as if she was seeing how she wore her own clothes. She shook it from her mind for the moment and pulled out her phone from her pocket. She then went to her contacts list. Scrolling through, she stopped on Dean’s name and number and stared at it. She debated on whether or not she should call him. She chickened out and opted for a text instead.

Dean,
In Sioux Falls at Main Street Diner.
Have a hunch you should check out if you’re nearby.


She hit send just as Madison pushed the door open looking for help with her belt and button on the shorts. She gave a smile to Madison as she tucked her phone back into her pocket, wondering if he’d actually come or just ignore it. But deep down, she knew he wouldn’t be able to turn down a case. “I can help with that.” she said warmly as she turned to her. She almost wanted to step in and do it for her, but wasn’t sure how she would take to that. So she decided she would try to explain how to do it.

“That little button.” she said, pointing to it. “Go into that little hole on the other side, then you pull up the zipper.” she smiled. “The belt.” she said pointing at it. “Goes around like this.” she lifted her shirt just above her belt to show her. “It goes through the loops on your shorts. Then you put the end through the buckle, then this little piece through the hole to hold it in place.” As she explained, she pointed to each piece she spoke of so Madison could follow along and do the action she explained.

“Now you 're all set.” She then pulled her shirt back down and turned to the road and looked at the small building across it. “That’s where we go to get you some food.” she said, pointing at the place. “When you’re ready. I’ll lock up the car and we can walk over.”

Sam Winchester


Sam continued to look out the window, scanning everything he could see as Dean spoke. He knew that his silence would catch his attention. “Yes, I realize that.” he said with a sigh. You could hear in his voice that he knew, but still hoped he wouldn’t have to. Yes, this woman had some serious power they hadn’t seen before, and it was scary, but that didn’t mean he wanted to kill her. At the mention of carrying an angel blade, he looked over at Dean. “Having a weapon in hand got us into this mess.” he told him.

“You really think I’m going to approach her with one? For all we know, she’ll know I have it and attack before I can even use it, then she’ll just run again.” He looked back out the window. “I’m better off going to her unarmed.” He knew it was risky to go without it, but he didn’t want to risk her sending out a blast and hurting anyone that was nearby.
Esme Stirling


As Esme watched Madison, she couldn’t help but wonder who this girl was. She seemed so childlike and she couldn’t understand why she was roaming around naked. When Madison spoke her name and said she liked it, she smiled warmly. As she spoke her smile faded a bit and her eyes lit up with surprise at the names Sam and Dean. [i]She couldn’t mean Sam and Dean Winchester, could she?[\i] she thought to herself. She was pulled from the thought when she hit with emotions she knew weren’t her own. She focused on Madison and took in her movements and posture.

Before she could ask if she was okay, Madison spoke about wanting the clothes and stepped up to her. She was glad that she could get through to the woman enough to trust her. A look of concern made its way to Esme’s face as she looked at Madison, she could feel what she was. She knew the feeling very well, heartbreak. “Alright.” she said with a small smile. “I have something in my car you can wear, it might be a little big though.” she told her. Esme slowly put an arm around Madison and led her to her car. Once there, she pulled out her keys and unlocked the door, then opened the back door.

“Sit right here. I need to get them from the trunk.” she told her with another smile. She then walked to the back of the car and opened the truck, grabbed her bag, and unzipped it. She dug through it and pulled out what she thought might fit Madison. She sighed heavily as she went through her clothes. If this woman had some sort of connection with the Winchesters, she knew she would have to get in touch with them. The only thing about it was, it had been so long since she had even talked to Dean.

Would he even answer if she were to call or text him? It looked like she would have to try while Madison got dressed. Zipping the bag back up and tossing it to the side, she gathered the clothes and shut the trunk. Esme then made her way back to Madison and held the clothes out to her. “These should work for now.” she smiled. “You can use the backseat to get dressed. I’ll shut the door to give you some privacy.”

Sam Winchester


Sam waited for Dean to get in the Impala. He sighed, knowing that his words had probably hit Dean rather hard, but it was the truth. When Dean got in and slammed the door, Sam was looking out the window. He didn’t look at him until he spoke and sighed heavily. “No, but I don’t see any other option right now.” he told him. “Especially if Cas isn’t answering prayers.” he continued. He hoped he could at least get her to talk to him, since he hadn’t brandished a weapon of any kind towards her. Yes, he was with Dean and she may see him as a threat too, but he had to at least try.

As they drove through town, he scanned the road and off to the sides for anything that didn’t seem to belong. He tried to remember what the girl looked like, but didn’t get a clear view of her before being hit with the shock wave. Almost as if Dean had read his mind, he told her what she looked like, even if it was rather vague except for the being nude bit. It would be hard to miss a nude woman walking down the street. He gave a nod and continued to look for her as they drove down the road. As far as he could tell, she had done nothing or hadn’t gone through here.
Esme Stirling


Esme had grown a little concerned by the woman’s scowl, but slightly relaxed when her scowl had faded. She watched as the woman stepped up to her and took the blanket from her and wrapped it around herself. She listened as the woman spoke. Esme’s features softened even more at her words. Her eyebrows went up at the mention of her gun and how the last person with a gun tried to kill her. How did she know she had one? This girl obviously wasn’t a normal human. Taking a breath, she relaxed a bit more, to show she was true to her word about not hurting her.

“I give you my word I’m not here to hurt you.” she told her. “I have the gun for protection from those that wish to harm me.” she continued. Her tone never changed. She kept it warm and friendly. She didn't want to scare this woman, especially since she could see she wasn’t normal. She noticed how the woman’s expression didn’t change, then heard her stomach growl before she introduced herself. She couldn’t help but let her smile grow. “Madison.” she repeated. “That’s a lovely name.” she smiled a bit more. “My name is Esme.”

Esme looked around them, then looked back at Madison with a smile still on her lips. “What do you say we get you some clothes and then something to eat?” she asked her. “And don’t you worry. I won’t let anyone hurt you.” All she had to do was get Madison to her car for the clothes, then from there, she could take her to get something to eat. Even if she wasn’t sure what this girl was, she couldn’t bring herself to just leave her here.

Sam Winchester


Sam watched Dean roll his eyes at his question. He should have known better than to ask if he did. He opened the passenger door, then looked over the roof of the Impala at Dean as he spoke. His brows knitted together at his words. The thought of having to kill the woman was hard to swallow. He couldn’t believe that either of them could do it. Sam balled his fists and felt almost helpless in this situation. “I know she’s not human, Dean. But can you honestly bring it upon yourself to kill an innocent girl, human or not?”

He sighed heavily and looked at the roof of the Impala as Dean continued then looked back at him. “You’re not the only one that made that promise. I made it too.” he told him. He ran a hand through his hair as he closed his eyes. “I don’t know either.” he admitted. “The important thing right now is to find her before she ends up hurting anyone. When we do, we’ll bring her back here and then try to figure something out.” he said, opening his eyes. “We can’t afford to sit on our hands on this. And I may have to be the one to approach her since you took a shot at her.” he added. Sam then got into the Impala and closed the door once his feet were in.
Marabella


As Bella stood alongside her father and sisters, she couldn’t help but smile as she saw the smiles exchanged between her younger sister and one of the princes. She watched as she went over and talked with him and his sister. Knowing her sister, it was so she could get to know them. She scanned the room, taking in all the faces that she could see from where she stood. She sighed silently, knowing that she couldn’t stand there forever and she would eventually have to talk to those that had accepted her father's invitation.

As she tried to take control of her nerves, she pushed herself to walk around the room and greet those there. As she passed or addressed, she’d curtsy and give a warm greeting, saying it pleased her they were here and was pleased to meet them. As she went around, she had a warm smile on her lips.
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Let's hope he doesn't find out about her other assets, Marabella(which is a pretty name btw) ears and tail, she could be worth more on the black market.


Thank you. I’ve always really like he name and just had to use it.
You’re right though. She does her best to keep them hidden as best as she can around anyone she doesn’t know. But there is always the possibility of them being seen.
Hmm, that sounds like it could be interesting.
Sorry I haven't posted anything.
Just trying to figure out what I want to do.
Esme Stirling


Esme continued to drive, her eyes scanning the buildings, sidewalks and people she saw walking along. She drove down the road for a while before something caught her attention. The people walking along the sidewalk seemed to be bothered or had their eyes drawn to something. She continued on, looking for the cause of the distraction in the area. It didn’t take long for her to find what she was looking for. Her eyes widened a bit at the sight she saw. Her eyes landed on an unclothed young woman walking along the road.

This wasn’t what she was expecting to find. Sighing, she found a place to park and killed the engine, then pulled out the key. She then reached into the back seat and grabbed the blanket she always kept there, opened the car door, then stepped out, grabbing her gun before closing the door behind her. She draped the blanket over her arm, then tucked her gun away and locked the car door, then made her way slowly to the young woman. As she closed in, she tried to make herself appear as unthreatening as possible.

She held her hands where they were both visible before speaking to the woman. “Hey, are you alright?” she asked in a warm and soft tone. As Esme waited for an answer, she looked the woman over, looking for any injuries she may have. She saw none, but noticed that she was crying and seemed unsure about the tear she had just wiped away. She looked around at those passing by and saw the looks on their faces. She then slowly took the blanket from her arm and unfolded it, holding it slightly out towards the woman.

“What do you say we cover you up so all these people will stop staring?” she asked in the same warm and soft tone. “I promise I won’t hurt you. I want to help you.” she told her, taking a small step forward. Esme gave a warm smile to the woman, her eyes on hers as she watched her. There was something different about this woman, but she couldn’t put her finger on what it was.

Sam Winchester


Sam saw the realization hit Dean as he looked at him, and could see it hit him just as hard as it hit himself. His eyes never left Dean as he spoke about the woman being the baby and what Castiel had said, then nodded in agreement. He knew that getting the woman to come back with them could be hard and dangerous. He also hoped that she hadn’t panicked and hit anyone with a shock wave. As Dean bolted, he was close behind him as they ran out the back of the house. “You at least have a plan, right?” he asked him.

“You’re not just going in blindly and have cocked, are you?” When they reached the Impala, he looked over the top of it at Dean. “There’s no telling what she is capable of. Especially if she thinks she’s in danger.” he told Dean. Sam’s eyes searched Dean for what he could be thinking at that moment. He knew how Dean could rush into a situation without thinking first. That was something that they couldn’t afford this time.
Esme Stirling


Esme was growing restless as she poured over her research. She just kept looking over the same things and feeling like she wasn’t getting anywhere. Closing the books and gathering up the papers, she put them in a pile by her bag and ran her hands through her hair. “There has to be something I’m missing.” she said, looking up at the ceiling. She let her hands fall to the bed as she looked over at the clock. She had been there for several hours doing nothing but looking over books and papers. She sighed heavily and ran her hands down her face in frustration.

Jumping up from the bed, she grabbed her stuff and headed for the door. She glanced around the room and at the bed, then opened the door and walked out. As she walked to the car, she pulled out her keys. She walked to the truck and opened it, throwing her stuff in. Esme walked to the driver's door and unlocked it, opened the door and got in. Placing the key in the ignition, she gave it a turn, and the car roared to life. She looked up at the photos on the visor for a moment that were held in place with rubber bands.

One photo was of her and her mother, the other her and her father. She then looked down and pulled out of the parking spot, and left the hotel’s parking lot. She headed into Sioux Falls to find more answers to the many questions that ran through her mind. As she drove, she turned up the radio to have some background noise and to keep her awake. As she drove, she kept an eye out for anything strange or just didn’t seem to fit in.

Sam Winchester


Sam followed behind Dean as he went into the room, equally shocked as he stepped into the room. He was half expecting to see a gory scene when he walked in, but there was hardly any blood at all. His eyes scanned the room, first landing on the table with medical supplies, then to the bed where Amy lay. His face contorted into one of grief and anger. He closed his eyes and dropped his head, then looked up when Dean stopped his foot. Sam watched Dean, seeing that his mind was going in all different directions, as was his.

He wondered where the baby was and if it had even been born. He also wondered if it had wings or not. He was about to cut Dean off, but Dean ended up trailing off and scanning the room. At the tap on his arm, he looked to where Dean alerted him to, his eyes landing on the young woman rocking in the corner. He focused on the young woman as Dean stepped towards her. A shock wave sounded before he could even react. He attempted to draw his gun, but he was moving too slow to draw it and get off a shot, unlike Dean.

When his feet hit the ground, he scanned the room. But the young woman was nowhere in sight. A look of confusion had planted itself on his features as he turned to look at Dean. He shrugged at his question. His mind raced to find an answer, his eyes going wide as the answer came to him. “You don’t think it was….” he trailed off. He almost couldn’t believe that it could be the right answer. What they saw was no baby in that corner.
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