Darla stood in the trees, the light breeze kept the sticky hot air out of her face. Rustling in the leaves startled Darla. "What are ya doing out here little lady?" A werewolf stood in the shadows. He was old, Darla could tell that much.

" I wanted some fresh air sir, I live a mile over those hills." Although Darla's instincts told her to run she stayed and pointed to the rugby hills. A hum came from the old werewolf.

" Best be on your way youngen, if the younger boys were out here I don't know what would've happened, good night, and don't come back here until Thursday. I can talk to ya again."

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I'm looking for someone who does well playing a male and is able to post at least 2-3 times a week. If something comes up and you won't be able to rp for the week or month just tell me please.

Please put 2+ sentences in appearance and personality. Please put lala in other if you read this.

Name

Age

Rank

Appearance

Personality

Fear

Strength

Weakness

Other

Darla

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17

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Darla is a 5'10" blonde with freckles brushed lightly over her nose. Deep blue eyes that could melt any heart, she is quite the beauty. Her hourglass shaped body and full lips made any human feel attracted to her. But not werewolf, the despise her family.

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Darla is a sweet, loving young woman that would not hurt a fly, or so they think. Darla loves everything in life, except for her job as a Hodgkins daughter. She was to be a werewolf hunter or be disowned.

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Darla is afraid of being alone

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Darla is a fast swimmer and runner.

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Darla has claustrophobia.

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Lala- what am I kidding I made this thing.

Any one is welcome to join.