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Current Happy birthday to me!! 🥳🥳
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3 yrs ago
Cataract surgery happening today...send good vibes/well wishes, please? I'll be back soon~
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6 yrs ago
"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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@SomeoneSomewere ^]^ glad you guessed right haha

No problem, friends help other friends right? ^~^
Enna reared back and took off, Jason and James close at her heels, all three easily jumping the flames and towards the river. Diana easily spuma way and shifted just as she reached the ground once more, her jaws parted and a streak of lighting whipped out from her now wolf body and aimed directly for Adrian. The male shifted and turned on his paws, his jaws opening as his golden gazed locked with Enna, Jason and James, all three buckled with frightened whimpers before they fell silent.

Bodies thrashing slightly, Diana jumped up and aimed two separate bolts of lightning, the one she sent at Adrian growing and forming a wolf, the male now tiger rumbled softly before taking off towards where the others lay still thrashing.

They seemed intent on something, though what that was, for now it remained unknown. @SomeoneSomewere
I really don't know, I'm having Enna's grandmother 'appear' as a trick from the headmistress. She's trying to get Enna because she knows the others will follow. Other then that? No idea xD

I'm sorry, I'm here to talk if you need someone ^~^ @SomeoneSomewere
Enna's hand reached out and latched gently onto Adrian's warm fur, willingthe panic to fade a she watched her grandmother and the male share a look before her grandmother reached out her hand.

"Are you that suprised En? I'm back my little wolf. Aren't you happy?" Enna swallowed and rose to her feet, grateful for her friends solid presence, Jason and James appeared at either side of her then, tails lashing out silently.

"She's grown hasn't she Diana? We've been sent here to you. Will you come peacefully?" The man asked as his eyes flicked over each of them in turn, Enna's fingers twitched against Adrian's fur, she didn't like him. The glint of something familiar flashed as her grandmother lifted her other hands, four collars resembling the ones offered at Sein Academy catching her and the twins' attention.

If those were placed on them, fighting would be near impossible, especially with the electrical charge the collars give when first placed. A soft snarl escaped Enna as she moved to stand stand beside Adrian, easily shifting and rubbing her snout under his chin. They had two options, run or fight. @SomeoneSomewere
@SomeoneSomewere Don't stress to much, it'll do more harm then good.

Yay for long posts ^>^
"Such a pleasure to have you three here." The voice that filled the air had Enna stilling, the flute lowering from the figures lips, the golden eyes that fell on her flashed as the other figure moved forward a step before stopping. Enna shifted from ome foot to another, her crimson gaze flicking from one to anther, the weight that had settled in her stomach seeming to grow as the figure moved forward again and stopped once more.

Something didn't feel right, something almost familiar about the faint scent that filled the air, taking a breath and calling ice to her to lifted her hands. Only for her whole body to tense and the breath she'd just taken to leave her lungs in a whoosh as the ice-blue eyed figure appeared just inches in front of her. The hand that reached out and cupped her cheek had a soft half-whine escaping her throat as the familiar sent from years ago filled hee nose and had bile clawing at her throat.

She couldn't be alive, Enna had smelled death from her limp form. The house had fallen on her, the scent of lavander and autumn leaves that filled her nose seemed to tell another story. Knees weak and eyes wide, Enna tried to swallpw, take a deep breath, anything really as the eyes before her blind slowly and the hand left her cheek. The feel of pressure against her chest had Enna backing away and lifting a had to rub, the mist that had settled had vanished now, and yet the panic that was attempting to claw through her chest only intensified as the first figured lowered its hood. The second cllaw behind, Enna dropped to her knees as her grandmother's pale face came into view, the second figure was a male with ginger hair and pale skin.

She couldn't breath. Her grandmother couldn't be alive, and yet she stood before her, moving forward again as if to hug her. She. Couldn't. Breath. @SomeoneSomewere


Solomon Latham


"Light can be found even in the darkest of places. Just as long as someone remembers to turn on the light.”
-Albus Dumbledore



T H E B A S I C S

|Name|
Solomon Marcus Latham


|Birth Date|
9/22


|Age|
18


|Gender|
Male




A P P E A R A N C E


|In Depth Appearance|
Solomon stands at 5'8" and weighs 145 pounds. His eyes are ice-blue howeber when angered or suspicious they seem to darken, his hair is an unusual silver/white color that he inherited from his father. His build is slim but agile, his been taught martial arts since a young age.


|Scars, Tattoos, Piercings|
He has twin scars that crisscross at the juncture of his spine, his uncle had given him those when he was six when he was drunk out of his mind, they sting something fierce in winter.




G E T T I N G T O K N O W M E
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|Likes & Dislikes|
At least seven likes.
At least seven dislikes.


|Habits|
Anything? Three, at least.


|Fears|
At least three fears.




D E L V I N G D E E P E R


|Personality|
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At least a paragraph or two detailing your character’s personality.


|Place of Origin|


|History|
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Marilyn blinked and placEd her fork down, mind going through visitors as her hands gently wipe hee mouth clean, humming softly she offers her butler a small smile.

"Perhaps Solomon? His mother usually sends him around this time of year...though...I can't help but feel as if I've missed a visit of his somehow. Anyway, if you'd let him in before he freezes? He should have a companion with him, a male with brown hair and brown eyes." As she finished the doors open reveal Margaret in all her glory, today she wore a two piece a red shirt and a black skirt that reached above her knees. Golden met lilac as Margaret made it to her seat and sat down, greedily piling her plate before taking a bite, Marilyn made sure to keep the wince of disgust from her face.




Margaret savored the food before her, stomach squirming with delight as Marilyn dabs at her mouth one more before digging into her meal. She seemed tired today, her movements were graceful but her eyes would blink more the once every few minutes or do as if fighting off sleep, hiding a grin and returning to her food she mentally began to set another plan into action.

The faint sound of someone knocking drew her attention a few minutes later, Marilyn having finished before her only to reman seated out of curetsy of her guest. She wondered faintly as she finished the last of her meal, if visitors were expected today, and if so who?

By Marilyn'a calm demeanor Margaret would have t guess eother someone unimportant or someone who visits often enough for Marilyn to know who it was and not react out of manners. Even so, Maregert thought as she dabs at her own red painted lips, who would it be and if her plan of getting money. @pyroman
@pyroman Marilyn shifted her gaze from the plates before her to the chef and then to her butler, her lips twitching up into a small smile.

"Arigato Ueda-san, it's lovely." Her voice was scratchy and Marilyn swallowed slowly and focused completely on her food. Eros hissed diddly and unwound from around Marilyn'a shoulders, landing on the carpet he curls up and drifts off to sleep. Picking up her fork and beginning to eat, she silently hopes that Artemis won't verbally speak of what happened last night in front of the chef.

Sighing softly she swallows the food and feels her tense muscles relaxing at the warmth and soothing feel it gives as it goes down her throat.




Coming to a stop before the familiar estate, Solomon gracefully leaps out for the door and waits long enough for his companion to emerge before walking to the front doors. He'd waited months to see Marilyn, hopefully she still wasn't Mas at him, the argument had been stupid and childish. Lifting his gloved hand and knocking on the white oak door, he waits to be let inside, barely fwelding the cold air as it wipes around them.
Running became a continous lullaby after that, all for them running towards the edge of the forest where it split into the city. Slowing her pace when they reached the edge, Enna and the twins easily shifted back, their foxes and wolves vanishing into nothing.

"If you want Adrian, you can search the outskirts while we go in. I doubt you'll be comfortable being human and surrounded by others. Jason and James will be with me so don't-" her words fade as several screams fill the air, the coppery scent of blood following, Enna moves forward a step before stilling. A figure stands within the center of the street, face hidden and arms outstretched at their sides, without her knowing Enna's eyes flash crimson and her body moves forward on her own.

A second figure joins the first, a flute melody following as more screams fill the air, Jason and James shift anxiously from foot to foot, Enna moving further and further away with each step.

The figure playing the flute turned and golden eyes peeked out from beneath the hood of its cloak, the first figure turned and ice-blue eyes peeked out and locked with Enna's crimson. Ice coming to life, Enna'a voice filled the air as a frigid breeze filed the air with mist.

"Leave here now!" The blast of frigid air had everyone scattering, Enna psize before a woman with her leg twisted in an abnormal angle, her face pale and blood freely pooling around her body. Bending down and tracing her fingers across the bone, a blue light settled over her skin and a moment later her bine was back in place, offering a small smile Enna helps the other to her feet.

"Thank you." She whispered softly, Enna offers a truth of a smile and raises her other hand, the mist hoveering in the air glows light blue and Enna'a voice fills the air once more.

"Obliviate." The mist pulses twice before returning to its original blue color, the flute I'd still playing and Enna's head slowly turns in that direction, her mist fading to nothing as she begins to move forward once again.

"She made them forget." Jason and James offer in unison, watching as all those in the street blink dazely before beginning to walk away from the center of town. @SomeoneSomewere
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