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{ this tread maily takes palce in a dark lack forest. Legend has it Lycan's Dwell n this forgotten pace. . In here lie many bear traps, Quicksand, errie mysterious swamps, Pesky bugs, and the sounds of the creatures you never see. }

The legend goes that the head of the lycans meet here for meetings with its council. As well as training for the newly turned. This is where they are taught to hunt and feed, and to be marked and accepted into the pack. Wanderers and curious eyes who ever dwell into this forest.are usually never found again. Some say they fell into the traps, some say they were lost in the thick tree's, others....... blame the Lycans.

[ quick note: ughm.... for those that dont know....
Lycans= Lycrothrope...which indefinition means Shape shifer. Now this shapeshifer i which I speak of is the Wearwolf. ........]

Those are allowed

ohh..this will be fun hehe

With in the darkness of another night she would awaken ... still covered in the blood of the officer posted to watch her for the night.. looking down at her hands seeming to still hold the flesh of the officcer she screamed.. bolting from teh house.. "why... why cant i.. noo!" she woudl scream throught the night she would run .. seh did nto care where she ended up.. she wante the nightmare to end.. through the sunrise the blood stained madien would run and scream ... why... how coudl this curse be so.... none had showed her how to feed so she fed when it became so atrosious that she would in a since black out.. spitting a chunk of the flesh she would cry... weeping willow was her name.... killing was not the game she wanted to play... "why wont anyone just kill me!" she would scream falling in the park and staying on her knees.... officers had finally found the ... remains of their friend.. many would throw up others never be able to hold a badge again... so much blood so much ... willow would stand again screaming with the horror of always waking to such an attrosious site... she staggered in her walkings and would finally collaspe throwing up the blood she so resently had gordged on... she would weep for many hours till it seemed her tears had finally dried.. her clothes tattered and torn as she would start to walk agaoin.. still covred in blood and almost walking in a state of shock and almost zomie like as if in some sort of trance... that had been the breaking point... she no longer cared... she just wished for death.. but any that saw her would run in fear seeing this saposide normal girl covered in blood and her mouth seeming to have been the cause as if she had eaten something... but...her whole body was covered.. the only place not stained with the atrocious crimson hue would be the trail her tears had left.... she coudl nto stand it anymore... now in a forever fearing walk... maybe someone... maybe someone would help her... maybe someone... would finally kill her.... her mind would flash the faces she had known that no longer held such cheer... for the past 2 years she did not make friends with any... she did not allow any boy to fallow her... she brought home no pets.. she was now ... trying to keep herself locked away... but since the cop ... she coudl nto even stand talking to someone to get a house.. now she just kept walking .. her own legs bleeding form the stress.. she woudl nto stop walking.. only if a car or animal got in her way she would wait for them to move then kept going.... but never speaking a word.. never stoping to eat or drink or sleep... nothing... nothing at all.. no contact.. maybe it would finally be the end....


((there hows that for a start razz ))

Rowan walked through the damp, dismal place. He supposed it was dark, but then again, he wouldn't know. His sword hung loosely at his side. His hand rested on the hilt. Something about this place gave him the creeps, and it was all the worse that he was blind. He had heard the rumors, about the lycanthrope. though they scared him, he respected them, even admired them for their raw power, and bestiality.

akira walked into the forest.. finally making it to the place she had heard the rummors from... maybe they coudl teach her... maybe they coudl slain her... she did not know but by now her fear had engulfed her to where no feelings would come... still covered in dried blood she would enter the forest and freeze seeing another.. she was quiet and would look to his face.... he.. he did not see her... maybe it was just to dark... "who are you." her voice woudl crackle... sore from over use then no use... she had not talked in over a month if not so many more.. her mind was so drained and her body so tired she looked to him and woudlwait for him to respond......

akira froze hearing someone else move in teh forest... *whats going on... * she thoguth to herself shaking her head.. for herself to calm down... she rubbed her head and would sit down.. still covered in blood but her actions much more like she was coming too.. "just find a stream" she told herself out loud and would gently start to move.. but look back at the blind man to see if he was going ot answer...