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Name: Damian Age:23 Gender: male Damian has black hair and tan skin |
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First Name: leah Last Name: Ray Nickname: Le Gender: Female Age: 25 Species: Werwolf shifter Sexual Orientation: Stright Birthday: 10/31/2000 Backstory: Leah was raised in a pack and always was in the pack, she never thought of leaving, Leah was never one to be a boy magnet and she never had a boyfriend ~Appearance~ Eye Color(s):blue Hair Color: blonde Highlights: none Hair Style(s): long and Stright Scent: Carmel Scars: he has a scar on her right shoulder blade Tattoo(es): she has a rose on the inside on his right hand middle finger Piercing(s): she has a lip piercing on her left side, and her ears pierced three times on each ear Skin tone: tan /fair Body type: Hourglass Height: 54 Weight: 150 ~About her~ Personality: Kind, loving, loyal, thoughtful, careless, submissive, shy Like(s): her friends, people Dislike(s): rude people, being pushed around, being told what to do by some people Hobbies: likes to draw Fear(s): losing her friends Strength(s):she is honest Weakness(es): Public speaking ~Extras~ Parent(s): Lilly (mother), Jake(father) Sibling(s): none Relative(s): she dosent know any ~Wolf~ Coat color: Black |
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Damain has a higher rank than most vampires but he doesn't let that effect him he still treats everyone the way. Later that night Damain went out and to one of his favorite spot over looking the city |
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Leah went out for a walk but in wolf forum, she shifted into her wolf and started off through the woods, she soon found her favorite spot that looked over the city she shifted into her human forum and sit down as she looked over the city |
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Damain could tell something was up this part of the woods was his favorite spot he even owns a small cabin close by that he hides out at just to get away from the others |
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She watched over the city the moon beautiful as if shined softly on her skin making out just her as a shadow more then anything, she laid back in the grass and looked up at the starts finding consultations |
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Damian decided to go for a run in the forest that was until he seen someone looking at the city "who are you?" Damain asked |
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She turned to look at the voice that just asked a qustion " what does it matter " |
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"It doesn't I just never seen anyone else here before I thought I was the only one who came here." Damain said to her |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
