@Poppy
beta and delta are still open
beta and delta are still open
(I'm good, srry)
also you could be a member of the pack
(Never mind, I won’t be joining, sorry.)
(I'm good, srry)
that's totally fine
(k den)
Sorry I was gone for a while wanna start guys
//yeah sure
(Hey. Can I join ya?)
//are we gonna startnsoon.
(Hey. Can I join ya?)
Yep of course
//are we gonna startnsoon.
Yeah sorry, I will post the first line.
"It's still 184. It seems high, but it's getting close to the average bpm for a werewolf." Trinity smooths the tufts in Soren's light grey fur, her human form seeming more frail standing next to Alpha, his confident stance, his left paw placed in front of the right. "Once he awakes, he should be able to transform back to a man. He was pretty injured. Did you see how many Invaders from Enemy Clan?" Trin looks at his cuts once more, applying the last coat of her homemade Angelica root cream.
Name: Pandrel (though everyone calls him 'Pan')
Age: 22.
Gender: Male.
Mate: None.
Role: Sentinel.
Appearance: His human form is tall and slim. He has a few days beard and his short hair is dyed white. Light-brown eyes, a shy smile and a stare that seems to be constantly watching everything grant him a very peculiar look.
Wolf form: https://images2.imgbox.com/94/6f/BBKIqQhq_o.jpg
Other: He's very empathetic, and tries to observe any given situation before acting.
//wait sorry, are we pretending that Soren is unconscious for some reason.?
//wait sorry, are we pretending that Soren is unconscious for some reason.?
(sorry is that ok? I was thinking he was attacked by an enemy. I could post a new starting sentence, also he could wake up now)
//it’s fine! we can do this one, I was just confused
Soren’s eyes flew open, a stark contrast to his fur. He turned his head to look at Trinity, slowly shifting back into human form. “What happened?”
"Invaders. At least thirteen. They've been killing all our big game, and leaving them to rot. They aren't even eating them. The act of aggression is really troubling. Soon, we won't have enough food for the whole pack." Trin wraps her arms around Soren's neck, being gentle with his bruises. "I was so worried. Please, take it low for a while. Let yourself heal." Trinity kisses her mate on the cheek, and hands him one last pill to take.
He took the pill, smiling gently at her. “I’ll try, love. They might need me though.” Eyes flickering to Leon, he asked, “Is there anything we can do about it?”
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