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Lokri let out a small dramtic gasp."Aww, come on the 'little fire slave' is loved!" she said warping her arms around Smoke in a hug. "Even ask Guaz! I bet she would say your loved!" She up wraped her arms from around him and looked at him with a small smile."Oh and your not lonely you have two people sitting right next to you." She sat up straighet and smiled looked at Smoke with a sly grin. Then she turned to look at the T Pea shaped fire. "Oh and nice job" She said waveing her hand by the wood.
Smoke made a little pouty face, his lower lip sticking out and it quivered slightly "You mean it?" he asked sith a fake little sniffle and big round eyes looking over at her before he turned back to the fire again and began to work at lighting it. He glanced up at Gauz, still having the same puppy face "Well? What'd you think? Am I loved or do I just go around like a slave doing stuff?" he asked softly and glanced at Lokri again then Gauz before facing back to his fire. Failing at getting a spark to light it "See?! The fire doesn't even like me!" he complained and crossed his arms over his chest getting a little kid like angry face pouting.
Guaz looked at Smoke and nodded her head and waved her robotic hand in the air. "I think you are loved. Not a slave, your the one who chose to do the work." She said smileing to no one in particular before watching Lokri snatch the lighting items from Smoke. She watched as she got the fire to lit and dramaticaly hand the items back to Smoke. She chuckled and moved closer to the riseing flames enjoying the new warmth that grew into her body. Tonight she got to get the comforte of not being so alone and for once warmth. She would be in heavan if she was at home in her own bed but hey this was enough right now.
Smoke dove down under the water and swam around for a little while before he came up again. His sopping wet hair fell down into his eyes, he shook his head like a dog, water flying around him, and his bangs plastering to his forehead.  Letting out a content sigh, he made his way back up to the beach again. Stepping into the sand, he picked up his shoes and t-shirt carrying them over to the fire. He didn't bother to put them back on being he was all wet and he sat down in his spot again, the clothes lying next to him in the sand.
You are lost on a deserted island with your fellow werewolves, there is a large cliff face off one side that crashes down into the ocean and rocks below, the forest is deep and dense, it's very easy to get lost.
You don't have full control over your powers yet and can not switch on will, it comes with your adrenaline speed for now.
Having been hunted to near extinction, werewolves have fled to the far corners of the world. There were a few young werewolves, just discovering their power, managed to convince their parents to let them go on a short boat ride. They were supposed to have come back the next day, however, it was not meant to be. There was a freak storm that hit, and smashed the boat causing it to spin out of control and smash into some sort of rock or reef.
Some time later, they begin to wake, wondering what happened and what where they are. The island they have landed on seams deserted, but bits and pieces of an ancient civilization are still present. Will the secrets of the ruins secrets unlocked? Will the young ones choose to stay, or will they attempt to save the rest of their kind? Will they even survive that long?
No matter what the answer, for better or for worse, they are the Lost, as Castaway Wolves.
1. Typical rules of RP.
2. No swearing or cursing, please keep it to a minimal, if you must, use the *'s to blot it out.
3. Romance is allowed, hugs and kisses are fine, but nothing to graphic please.
4. No being your own crush or anything like that either.
5. I am the master and I can control my puppets, as much as I would hate to, I have the right to kick you out and delete you if you don't follow these rules, they're sort of important.
6. When making a character, please create a first and last name.
7. Max of 3 charries.
8. When making a character, please keep the male/female ratio, one male per female and vice.
9.Have fun!!!!