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Fenris: Maybe you should learn to keep up with me then! //the lycan retorted/ You know i move fast //he stated, crossing his arms at his white haired friend

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Akari crouched low to the ground, eyeing him warily. Her ears flattened against her head once again, the hare was clamped tightly in her jaws. She jumped in fright at the sudden appearance of another male. Her paws slowly began to move backwards when Fenris turned his attention from her to the new human, her tail between her legs.

Fenris: //he could sense the discomfort of the lycan behind him. In such he let himself take his true form. He let his tail loose and his ears moved to the top of his head, in sync with his face turning into his muzzle/ You know Cas, if you dont work on moving faster something may eat you. //he said picking at his claws/ A bear, a mountain lion, or maybe another lycan //he shrugged

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Cassander glared at his Lycan friend. "You act like I wouldn't be able to handle one showing up-" he grumbled, before finally noticing the other Lycan. He moved back a few feet, keeping his eyes on her. "Y-you, uh- know her or-" she muttered, instinctively reaching for the knife in his pocket.

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An irritated sigh escaped Adelina as she stopped her fiddling with the root. This was getting her no where, and she was on a very tight schedule. Glancing up at the sky, she puffed out a cheek. She had to be home before it got dark, for her mother's sake. Filled with renewed determination, Adelina returned to freeing her foot from the tree root.

The sound of something moving towards her made her look up, her mismatched eyes meeting the violet gaze of the white wolf. A shriek escaped her, her trapped foot breaking free from its prison and kicking him in the nose. Now free, she scurried backwards, staff clutched to her chest.

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Fenris: No i dont know her, and i suggest you dont whip out your knife. Shes scared enough as it is. //he stated, trying to protect the fellow lycan

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Akari immediately straightened herself out, her ears pricked forwards and er eyes narrowed at the other lycan. "So you're a lycan." She stated, dropping her lunch at her paws. She moved her golden gaze towards the human who had began stuttering. She glared at his hand before looking back at Fenris. "I'm fine, thank you for your concern." She stated politely before picking up her meal once again and dipped her head respectfully to Fenris. She snorted softly at Cassander before padding a short distance away from them and laying down so she could finally feast. Just because she didn't particularly trust this lycan and his human friend doesn't mean she can't be curious about them.

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Rhydian's head suddenly jerked back at the vicious kick to his snout. He yelped in shock and quickly morphed into his human form, immediately cupping his now bleeding nose with both hands, loudly groaning in pain. "Damn! You have a hard kick!" He growled slightly, wiping his nose angrily, smearing his green jacket sleeve in dark red blood. "I just wanted to check if you were alright, jeez." He grumbled and sulked slightly as he went cross legged in front of the human.

Cassander frowned, stepping even further back. "Well, I just don't see what's dangerous about it. You guys get huge claws and fangs, but I'm not even allowed a bit of metal.." he muttered, glancing around him worriedly. "It's not like it'd even hurt that much- takes a whole lot more to take a Lycan down-" he mumbled, mostly to himself as he sat against a tree, pressing himself tightly against the bark.

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Fenris: //he got up and padded over to him, pinning him to the tree/ Now listen, squirt. A Lycan is only going to hurt you is if you get hostile with 'em. And you know this very well. So you cant just grab your pocket knife when ever you see one of us. We wont hurt you unless we feel threatened, got it??

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Cassander tried to push to other away, huffing. "I'm not having this conversation right now, Fen. And stop calling me Squirt, Dog-breath-" he snapped, angrily looking away. "It's not like I don't have any reason to worry about being attacked- you know that."

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Fenris: //he snorted at his attitude and gave him a look/ Well if thats how youre gonna be, you asked for this. //he got up, turned around, and sat on him, letting all of his weight onto his skinny friend

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Adelina hurriedly covered her mouth to stifle a scream. That wolf, she knew there was something off about him. No normal wolves were as big as him. She knew that much since she often saw packs running around in the distance. He was a Lycan. Fear immediately gripped the auburn haired girl and her fair complexion turned paler than normal. 'This is no time to be scared, Adelina.' She chided herself mentally. But no matter how hard she tried to chase the fear away, it always came back.

Memories of when she was younger came back to her. Repressed memories that she didn't want surfacing. Not in a time like this. Her father leaving, giving her the earrings she now wore, and her making him promise to come back. So she waited. And waited. And waited. But there was no sign of her father ever returning from the war. It was when a friend of her father came by and told her and her mother that he was never coming home. And she was only 13 when she received the news.

Taking a deep breath, she studied him, clutching her staff tightly. He seemed harmless enough, and quite upset that she accidentally made his nose bleed. "I'm..sorry..." She said, her voice barely above a whisper. This was her first time encountering a Lycan, and despite that vow she made, it was still a bit terrifiying to see a Lycan first hand.

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Cassander grunted, pushing desperately against his friend. "Fen, get off! You weigh a ton.." he muttered, before reaching his hand behind the other's ear. "Move it fuzzbutt, or else-" he warned, though it was really hard to breathe right now.

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Fenris: I'll move if you take back what you said! //the big wolf taunted, happily wiggling his fluffy rear in his friend's face, whipping his tail around in the process

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Cassander couldn't help but let out a quick snort, before he shook his head. "Not gonna happen, Fuzzbutt-" he wheezed, before scratching behind the other's ear. "-And to think I'd brought along a jar of peanut butter, hoping to share it with my fuzzy, beloved best friend-" he sighed.

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Fenris: //he turned his head around with droopy ears and big puppy eyes/ I dont have dog breath do i..?????

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Cassander just gave him a look. "When do you not have dog-breath? Anyway, the answer is, 'yes'." He said, still trying to get out from under the other.

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Name: Atticus "Atti" Brisbane
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Species: Lycan (technically half-lycan)
Appearance: Atti is average height, a bit on the skinny side, and is pretty androgynous. She's slim and compact, with her dark hair in a short and spunky haircut, aside from the long thin braid at the back of her head. She has almost unnatural icy blue eyes, and has a face that, though almost gender neutral, is a bit prettier than the average persons. Atti of course hates this, as she claims it makes her more noticeable, so she tends to wear dull, boyish clothes that cover her frame (as well as her gear). She tends to wear monochromatic or darker brown clothes with lots of pockets to hide things in, and often keeps her twin daggers and at least one set of lockpicking tools on her belt. She has slightly pointed ears, both pierced with various silver-colored metal earrings, none of which are actual silver. Usually uses her magic to make herself appear to be human or less noticeable. She has a black tattoo winding around her left hand, which changes shapes occasionally for some reason. In wolf form, she is a slim but large wolf with ice-blue eyes and shimmery blue-black fur, and retains her ear piercings and tattoo, which actually appears as a slightly lighter black pattern on her fur.
Personality: She's decently friendly, though she can be a little distant. Atti is often a bit mischievous and playful, but in a bit of a mean way. She enjoys the company of people who don't try to get in her way or business, and she has a bit of a temper. She can come off as a bit cold sometimes, but once you get past that, she's actually really caring and easily concerned. Has a soft spot for orphans, injured animals and the like. A bit obtuse sometimes.
Abilities: Mild illusion and performance-boosting magic (usually used to make herself a lot less noticeable), exceptional pickpocketing and gymnastics skills, etc. Basically, skills the typical rogue might have.
Class: A rogue/mage type character, I guess?
History: To be rped
Relationship status: N/A
Other: N/A
Themes: N/A
Questions/Concerns: N/A

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Accepted!))

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Fenris: Ok thats just rude //he said jokingly, getting off of his skinny friend

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