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Current Recently returned from an extended period of. . . not being here, I guess? Looking to start some stories, so gimme a message if you've got ideas you think I might like!
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The girl watched the smaller one go from the false innocence to what she was when others weren't around to see it and blinked, staring intently at her, placing her scent along with the others in her mind. If need be she could track down the little wolverine any time she needed to though Silver couldn't see much need to as of yet; she was too scared to hold her head up now, why would she raise it later? The leopard woman turned her gaze toward one of the others, the more threatening of them where mostly male. "They didn't take a lot of girls eh?" She stated, less of a question, more of an observation of a fact as the only girls were the girl in front of her, the cobra and herself. Her ear swiveled on her head and tuned into what the sloth boy was saying to the timid snake and a smirk spread across her otherwise expressionless face. She had been raised as an experiment, a weapon for the army when she came of age though it seemed as if they wouldn't happen until they came to get her in her mountain. Maybe it wouldn't be just prey and hikers she got to kill now.

@Raafling

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The cobra girl looked passed him, her eyes finding the feline girl who was watching them right then though she didn't say anything much about it, only stared for a moment. Her golden gaze found the boy again, his smile mirrored on her face though hers was more hesitant and scared and she nodded quietly before he introduced himself to her. "Melisandre." She said her name after he did, her gaze dropping to the ground between them as her tail curled around herself, the tip curling around her waist and hiding inside of her clothes. "King Cobra." The girl was timid, shy and scared of the strangers, but she yawned after she spoke and shivered from the cool breeze that brushed over her own skin.

@Puffhead
The woman had watched as the boy walked away from her, toward the girl who had been pulled aside from the rest of them in case she attacked anyone else there. Her eyes followed silently, watching as the guards put down their weapons and waited for the sloth male to take away the girl who had already seriously injured someone here at the manor. It didn't look as if it bothered her at all to be ignored by the male; her purpose in doing so had been to assess threat levels of those who had arrived here this morning as well. As far as she had seen the two reptiles were the biggest threats; though the girl mainly because she knew what kind of snake she was. King cobra poison killed within the hour normally, enhanced she could only assume it was like acid on non-living things. She turned her gaze to the girl beside her, identifying her mutation without much effort at all and adding her to the list of those she had seen already. "Good morning." She replied to the girls awkward hello, though she assumed it would have been much too late to even attempt a conversation after making the poor girl wait almost ten minutes before she'd said anything to her at all. Standing straight she tucked her feet together and looked around again, though her body was clearly turned toward the small girl who she towered above in height. The woman was tall, lithe and obviously strong. Her thighs were clearly more muscle then fat though a layer of softness was added to them and her breasts settled neatly inside the bra beneath her tank top, a neat B-cup that fit her body type quite nicely as well. "Do you always try to look harmless?" She asked out of nowhere, not even looking at her as she bounced on the pads of her feet slightly, her claws pawing at the grass underfoot and she wanted the snow and stone again to climb and hunt on. She had liked the mountains much more than she had liked human cities and was hoping that this place at least got winter.

@Raafling

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The girl watched the other boy walk up to her, his long arms giving him away as a sloth though she didn't want him to touch her; she was dangerous and she knew it. Clenching her jaw closed she listened while he spoke to the guards and got them to lower their weapons though she was well aware that they wouldn't hesitate to shoot her if they thought she was too much of a threat. "He touched me while I was sleeping." She said quietly again, not sure who would care to hear her say anything at all, though the sloth boy was smiling at her an awful lot. "I won't hurt you. I promise I'll try." She said to him, her gold eyes following his motion toward the manse, where the others were guarding as well.
The girl had been alone in the truck, save for the diver ahead of her, a blanket wrapped around her body and the heat turned up to keep her warm for the time that they drove though she was growing tired regardless of how hard the man tried to keep her away. THe spoke to her, tried to engage her in conversation but every time she began to nod off to sleep while they drove. Until they stopped that is and with the cease of movement she had curled up on the large seat and closed her eyes at last to take a quick nap; her tail, shades of brown and black that made it easy to blend into her home territory was laid out on the blanket covered seat and the floor of the large truck. Her green hair spilled around her soft face, clothes of her native territory adorning her womanly figure while she slept; her skin a nice tan from exposure and heritage that contrasted greatly with the light white and pink covering they had given her. "Just a quick nap. . . " She muttered quietly, ignorant of the door opening near the end of her tail until someone reached into the vehicle and touched her. Her tail snapped out and grabbed onto the man, whose hand had gone to the weapon at his side as well, while her tail curled around his arm and crushed the bones painfully before she was even completely aware of what had happened. She bared her fangs at him for a moment, the cry of pain from the man snapping her out of her stupor and she let go again, quickly turning around to apologize to him though she had already frightened the other there. She was a cobra and they were dangerous, even after fifteen years of trying to learn she'd never really figured out how to stop her reflexes when she was half asleep. When another couple of guards escorted her out of the truck she lowered her head and spoke again, quietly though she knew someone would hear her anyway. "Just take em somewhere warm. . . "

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The woman had spent the majority of the trip sitting cross legged on the seat of the car, next to a girl she didn't know though she could smell prey on it clearly. Eyes closed and wind playing with hair the colour of pure silver she noticed the moment that the car stopped and lifted herself up through the sunroof before anyone had told her she could exit the vehicle. Of course she hadn't intended to listen to them anyway. She crouched on top of the car, dressed in a pair of shorts and a tank top that showed a great deal of her skin; leaopard spots were faint on her fur-less skin though her ears and the fur on her legs was covered in the soft grey and black fur. Her left ear twitched while her gaze followed straight toward the others who had already exited their vehicles. Her eyes were the colour of snow, with pupils as black as coal, slit down the center that watched intently, memorizing every little detail she could find. Silver looked almost like a human, save for the ears and below her knees; under her knees her legs were covered in fur, soft and warm, spreading down to leopards feet that clawed at the black paint of the roof beneath her. She could smell plenty of other animals, mostly predators and watched as a reptilian girl was escorted out of the truck she'd been travelling in and kept somewhat away from the rest of the group. Planting her hands on the roof she flipped off of the car , through the air and landing in front of the one who had greeted them at the door. She regarded him with feline intelligence and predatory curiosity without a single word.

@Puffhead


Name: Silver

Age: 22

Gender: Female; Asexual

Appearance Details
In addition to abnormal silver hair, she has leopard spotted ears instead of human ears, a long tail that is a tad bit more fluffy than a regular Snow Leopard and paws instead of feet as well as her knee joints are adjustable; meaning she can flip them between a cats joint and a humans. She has feline eyes as well and whisker like lines on her cheeks. And pointed canine teeth - all four.

Hybrid Animal: Snow Leopard - Panthera uncia - 40%
Abilities
Agility, speed, balance, and stealth are above those of a human and leopard.
Hyper Senses - her senses are evolved beyond that of even the leopard she is part of. She can see a drop of sweat from .5 of a mile away and hear a mans heartbeat from a mile. Any scent on the wind as long as it hasn't dispersed entirely.
Flexibility and Reaction time.
Leg strength can kick or lift up to 300 lbs. A kick can put up to 200 lbs of pressure on the target.

History: Silver was seven years old when her parents sent her away to her aunts home, saying it was better for her away from the bad neighborhood but even the young Amelia Stone knew it was because they couldn't handle raising a little girl and contribution their drug usage. She lived with her aunt for a few days before a man picked her up off the streets and took her away. Growing up had been weird for her to say the least, she'd traveled as she wanted after her released and easily found food and shelter for herself; whenever in the company of humans she would wear big boots and cover her ears with a hat and hood. When they finally found her again, up in the mountains cold she didn't go with them willingly. She'd rather die then have her freedom taken away from her and it was the last guy she hadn't seen that managed to knock her out and bind her legs.

In God School 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Lol sorry for being confusing~
In God School 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
@KatherinWinter

I don't quite understand what you mean.
In God School 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Now to wait to be accepted to rp :3
Oh no she didn't attack anyone. She just looked at the guard and another one attacked her. The comment on the three was from a passed issue before coming here lol

@KatherinWinter
The girl followed the other in, a cloth tied around her mouth due to earlier volatile reactions to where a guard had touched her - though it was only a simple touch on the shoulder to guide her in the proper direction. Her hands were held behind her back with plastic ties so she wouldn't be able to properly lash out at anyone until they made it into room with the others. White hair tumbled over her shoulders and back, soft and curled while the crisp colour seemed to glow in the light of the room, completely devoid of pigmentation. Her eyes, red as blood followed the others movements until the guard untied the cloth from her mouth and cut the ties on her wrists. "Much better." She purred, stepping away from the warning touch of his hand on the tazer at his side. "No need for that. If they're freaks too then I don't need to kill them." Death mused quietly walking away from the guards toward the food bar, at which she grabbed a slice of chocolate-turtle pie and a fork to eat it with.
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