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Smoke blinked once and looked over at Lokri once he figured she had fallen asleep, his blue eyes seemed to glow orange from the fire reflecting in them. He was still looking at her when she woke up but immediatly had turned away when she did. His expression was some what solemn, he was exhausted sure, but was not about to fall asleep now and let his guard down, dispite how they have been provided for so far, he still did not trust this island. Standing up, he quietly walked away from the fire and farther down moving towards the water, and he just stood there with his arms crossed over his chest looking at it.
Lokri even though she did not notice him leave she felt a sudden weirdness of being alone. She lifted her head and saw that the spot that Smoke had been was now empty. She trailed her golden gaze over towards the water and saw him standing there. She was tempted to go and see if he was ok, but he would proably make up some lie or he just wanted to be left alone. She also geussed they were both haveing issues sleeping. She sat up an dlooked towards the fire again. Again it was dieing and again she feed the wood to it for it to grow back into a steady source of light and warmth.
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!!!!