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Current Happy birthday to me!! πŸ₯³πŸ₯³
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Cataract surgery happening today...send good vibes/well wishes, please? I'll be back soon~
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"In the darkest times, hope is something you give yourself. That is the meaning of inner strength." Uncle Iroh
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7 yrs ago
That moment when you plan an RP and get the first post up and then your partner deletes the OOC PM thread and doesn't answer... ~_~
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10 yrs ago
The moment when you're having a Disney movie marathon and you regret nothing. Not even caring that your parents are looking at you funny because your singing along ^^
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In every bunny's hop is a note of music, and in every note of music, a bunny's joy dances.

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Larentia Naelistrum


Larentia smiled sleepily and felt herself fully relax, the sounds of the train filling the silence, the faint sound of wheels moving down the hall followed by "Anything from the trolly!" Had her tensing slightly. Her knees curling tighter to her chest.

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Hogwarts Castle-Defense Against the Dark Arts Classroom


Raising her wand and levitating the stacks of papers to follow her, tired eyes scanned the classroom once more before she focused on the doorway and began to move toward it.

Opening it and with another flick of her wand, she sent the stacks heading towards her bed-chambers and began to head towards the Great Hall, tonight we as the Sorting for the new first-years after all. Smiling and tucking her wand back onto the folds of her robes, she silently began her track down to the main floor, her heels clicking lightly on the stone.

She could almost feel the other students and staff's excitement in the air, allowing a full and rare smile to tug on her lips she continued, the storm from earlier still raging outside. @Nallore
Larentia Naelistrum


Tizzy blinked her large eyes and offered a smile, her hands falling to her sides as the girl's soft voice filled the air, she nodded her head when she finished and gestured out to the forest they were currently passing.

"There are creature then just I's, Hogwarts has more and you'll encounter various stills. I just ask that yous try to bes a friend for Mistress? She doesn't have many any besides us." She whispers softly, waving her fingers in a wave before vanishing with a pop. Larentia shifts and curls tighter into a ball, a frown etching itself into her lips.

Now that she was asleep it seemed that the dark circles under her eyes were more noticeable, her fingers unconcioudsly twitching as they pass a large forest, rain beginning to fall as they grow closer to the castle.
@Nallore

YES OMG I MISSED YOU!!!!!

*tackles into a hug* Honestly though, I missed you lol @SomeoneSomewere
Larentia Naelistrum


Larenrtia manages a small nod before the door opens and the familiar sight of a house elf panting for air fills her narrowed vision.

"Yes, this is Tizzy one of my friends from home, she's a house elf by the way. Tizzy? Why are you here?" She asks softly, her eyes blinking slowly in an attempt to fully open them, she didn't lean away from the touch like she normally would. She felt cold and tired.

"I know yous says we shouldn't leave the Manor but...you not sleeping well these past days and-" Larenrtia couldn't hold the flare of magic that pulsed into the air, her head falling back and allowing her eyes to close. It wasn't fair to get mad at Tizzy, it wasn't her fault she'd had an argument with her parents and had been locked in her room. She sighed softly and gestured the elf forward, the long-fingered hand that landed on her own had her body relaxing with the comforting flow of 'Mistress Lari's elves' magic. The feel of Tizzy's other hand soothing her other cheek had a happy sigh escaping her lips, she could feel herself shift until she was on her side, the feeling of magic ghosting over her skin sending her easily to sleep.

"Sorry for snapping Tizzy.. She managed to whisper before darkness took her.

"Is okay Young Mistress. Excuse me, are you a friend of my Mistress?" Tizzy asked softly, instinctively rearranging Larenrtia's body until it was laying out and comfortably on the seat, her book picked up and set back into her bag. Tizzy's ears twitched at the silence that filled the compartment as she wanted for a response, her fingers twisting in the fabric of her navy-blue pillowcase she wore. @Nallore



Reaper


Name: Reine Anderson

Age: 18

Hometown: Wiltshire England

Side: New Breed

Power: Shadow-manipulator.

Weapon(s): A scythe.



Bio: When they took her, Reine was living with her mother, her father having left after her 10th birthday. She became the perfect subject after a few tests of her ability, she became feared by the very person that made her when he raised his hand to hit her and found fully solidified shadows spikes aimed at every vital point on his body. She follows orders not because she has to, but because she likes order. She will remain loyal as long as things continue in her favor.
@Espacole May I join this? Maybe as a New Breed? :3
"Family is something worth protecting, I'd proudly and happily give my life if it would help keep them safe and free"

Name: Cain Emerson

Age: 29

Appearance:



Gender:Male

ex-Pack name: Hallow Pack

ex-Position: Beta

ex-territory(where the Pack originally lived): Orlando Florida

Personality(before and after capture): He adored his cousin Tyra and eagerly awaited her visits to the house. Cain had a mischievous side to him and along with Tyra they used to play pranks on the pack, he never laughed as much with anyone as much as with her. However after his capture, Cain become cold, emotionless, so he didn't break like the other wolves around him. His eyes lost their bright shine and dulled over time, his only happy moment is when he can see his son and spend time with him, however short the time is.

History: Cain has always been the quiet one, the one who preferred to be out in the woods instead of with the rest of his family. The day his parents left along with the rest of his family, his mother took him aside and told him that he would be headed to his cousin's house, he made it there within four hours by foot and instantly knew something was wrong. Lifting her unconcious form and taking her inside the home he knew immediately what happpened, Hunters helped had been here. When she awoke later that afternoon, both began to search for clues, Tyra having filled him in on where the rest of the family was and why she was outside, finding books in the Study about Alphas and learning the ups and downs distracted them from the truth for a bit. Months later he found Diana and instantly fell in love, nine months later, a newborn baby was found on their doorstep, Tyra being the one to find him. She scolded him softly but seriously as the cub slept in her arms, he shouldn't of been with a Human, he knew that but...he'd thought she was his Mate. Allowing his Alpha to cuff him on the side of the head, Cain was happy when instantly she hamded his son over, instantly bonding with the cub. They'd been together for 6 years before during a hunt, Hunters managed to capture them.

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"I don't know my mom but that's okay, 'cause I know my family and they promised they'd protect me. I'll be a good boy and wait until Auntie amd Uncle and the others come to get me and Daddy."

Name: Marcus Emerson

Age: 5

Appearance: (eyes match Cain's color)



Gender: Male

Ex-pack name: Hallow Pack

Ex-position: Pup

Personality: Marcus loved to be around his family and read. He always had a smile and a contagious laugh that could have anyone joining in. He loved playing pranks and had an endless amount of energy. Now he no longer smiles, his eyes dull and movement lethargic, he didn't move from the corner of his cell, his laughter changes for soft snarls that would echo slightly. The only happy moments he has is when he can see his dad, he misses his aunt.

History:N/A
ATTENTION


@Nallore @ViolentViolet @Jangel13 @Argetlam350

First IC will be up in a few days :3 stay tuned, also I need help with the current year that our story story takes place in, the time of year is Winter. The location of the Hallow Pack is currently Nashville Tennessee, a picture of their home will be added as well. The Packs size is around 10, most of them NPCs and everything else we'll flesh out as we go further in. This idea may be cut into smaller size then I original wanted, but that's fine, makes it easier to handle :3 see ya soon!~
Larentia Naelistrum


Larentia blinked and forced her mind away from the dark thoughts that had reared its ugly head. She glances up and instinctively reaches out, the faint flare of magic warning her suddenly chilly skin, her eyes suddenly heavy. She felt tired and just wanted to sleep.

"Fine..." She manages to whisper, her eyes blinking owishly before her body tips forward and a familiar pop fills her ears just as her eyes close and a squeaked sentence filled the air. She didn't need their help, she needed to sleep for a bit. Sleep deprivation was never a good thing, more so when your missing merely a week of sleep. Managing to catch herself belfry she pitches fully into Oriana, Larentia pulls herself upright and forces a tired smile.

"Mistress Lari!" the familiar voice squeaks as the sound of running feet fill the hallway just outside their door. Seems they still somehow had a knack of finding her. Even after she'd removed the Locator spell that'd subtly cast on her sometime in her childhood. She loved them dearly but right now her renowned patience was wearing dangerously thin. @Nallore
Larentia Naelistrum
Departing the Platform


Blinking once more and closing her book with a soft thump, Larentia reached forward and clasped the girl's hand, her head tilting slightly as the girl spoke her name. Nodding and offering a small smile, Larentia offers her own after a brief pause, she knew her manors after all.

"Larentia Naelistrum, pleasure to meet you." She whispers softly, gently tugging her hand free and clasping both in her lap, her head lowering so her curtain of black hair hides her blushing cheeks. She'd never been one for human contact, the house-elves were easy to talk with, they knew her and loved bed for who she was. She didn't have to try to hard to be the eldest daughter of a Pure-Blood family, she could just me 'Mistress Lari' to them. She flinched as faint memories began to tug at her mind, her hands tightening so hard hee knuckles turned white, her teeth grinding as she attempted to banish them, she'd promised herself she'd try to distance herself from her parents teachings, and yet here she was thinking about it.

She needed a distraction, one quickly or else she'd loose control again. She didn't want to hurt her compartment-mate, they'd only just met after all, she didn't want to lose control of her magic. Not like last time. @Nallore
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