Name: Raven Johnson
Age: 15 ½
Gender: Female
Rank: Apprentice
Summary:
Raven was born into a small family of three. Her mother, Mary. Father, Finn, and her older Brother, Elliot.
Mary originally wanted to name her daughter Susanne, but when she gazed up her dearest
Daughter, she had the hair of a Raven's wing. And so forth, that day, Mary named her daughter Raven.
As Raven grew up, she was this bubbly, smart, colorful child. She loved to wear rainbow colors, mix-matched socks, Rainbow finger gloves. All of that. She was just an ordinary girl. Until that night.
Coming home from a near by restaurant, they were attacked. By an un-known object. It just, appeared, from the shadows, and launched itself at the Family, killing three. Mary, Finn, and Elliot. Little Raven didn't know what to do, just standing there, scared out of her wits. But the creature left the girl alone, leaving her with a bite on her ankle.
The court sent the little girl to her Uncle's, who lived in New York. And there she's been. Hiding the truth from her hateful Uncle and his new wife. Hiding the truth from them all. That she, was a creature said to be only a myth. A werewolf. It took awhile to really except the fact of what she was. And it was hard, especially when she was hit and attacked by her Uncle. All her wolf wanted was to see him suffer. But Raven knew that was wrong. Killing humans.
As Raven got older, she dyed her hair Purple, sometimes light, sometimes dark, and became...well..sort of "Scene" as many kids call it. She wears lose clothing, see through leggings, and is still, very colorful.
Her wolf. Raven's wolf is a small creature, with long elegant legs. Her pelt is a white color, but it's mixed with brown, dark and light greys, and even a few patches of black. Her eyes are a light yellow, and they almost seem silver.
Raven soon couldn’t take it anymore ,the abuse, and she ran away. It was hard. People recognized her instantly, and she would try and dye her hair, but she had no money, and didn’t really have the heart to steal any Hair Dye.
As days grey hotter, Raven found a home with a handsome young lad. He had recently moved out, age of 18, and offered his house to her. Of course Raven accepted the offer. How could she not? She had been homeless, on the run, tired, and hungry. The boy’s, (or should I say…man?) named was James. He was perfect, well, to Raven he was. With scruffy, brown hair, that touched the tips of his shoulders, and soft, green eyes, strong jaws, he was what Raven considered Beautiful. In a..manly way.
They became friends, best friends..and then..something more. Raven didn’t know how it happened. It just..did! They shared kisses, but nothing more.. (Thank GOSH!) even shared a bed. But like I said before, nothing more. Raven didn’t know why, sure they had a age difference…but…love was love. Though, now thinking back to it, Raven’s glad. Because if they had, they’re bond would have grown stronger. Which, now, Raven’s glad didn’t happen. Because James’s neighbor recognized Raven when he saw her, and called the cops. James was taken to jail for Hiding a run-away, and Raven hasn’t seen him sense.
Pack: Brave Heart
Joining Keys: We should never try to deny the beast, my soul is that of a wolfs
Human Photo:
Wolf Photo:
Example Post:
Weaving her way through the city, Raven began to re-think her plan. The plan was, to run away from "Home." Her Uncle's house. He was becoming to abusive, and she couldn't take it anymore. But now, after a night of living on the streets, and seeing her picture on every street light with the word 'MISSING' is bold red letters, she started to regret ever leaving. But she couldn't go back. That much this 15 year old did know.
Turning a corner, she picked up her pace and began a slow jog, trying to blend in with all the lurking human.
That didn't really help. Especially when some even stopped to ask if she was 'Alright'.
Raven just replied with a tight smile, a nod, and hurried off again. What am I doing? I'm going to get caught! She cried into her head. And it was true. For some hours later, an old lady reported seeing a girl that looked like the girl, that was missing. Now on the run from the Cops, Raven stumbled into a park and fled,
biting her tongue and sniffling. And deep inside her heart, she felt her wolf's desire to take over, but Raven never let her. She couldn't let her. Not now. When there were humans nearly everywhere, Cops searching, and little kids. She wouldn't dare.
Just as she thought things were finally looking up, Sirens, went off. Spinning around, she spotted at least two cops cars pulled up to the side of the grass and hopping out, a dog after them. Really? Really? She cried into her head, and began to run again, hearing the dog bark after her. And then, when things started to look up, Raven fell, and everything went black.
Lights flickered in and out of her vision, and she felt someone touch her forehead. What? What happened? Coughing, she looked into the eyes of…a woman, she looked about…35, and was wearing a nurses outfit. “How are you feeling?” She asks, pulling away her hand and grabbing a clipboard and the nearest pen. “Who are you?” Raven asked, trying to sit upright, but the nurse reached out and gently lay her back down. “Don’t move, Dear.” She warned, giving Raven a look. Doing as she was told, Raven lay there, biting her lip. Where am I? Looking around, she took in the room. It was small, had a curtain, and obviously, Raven was on a bed, there was a desk nearby, but that was all.
I’m in the hospital. “Why am I here?” Raven asked, looking down, but a blanket covered her body. “Don’t you know sweets?” Asked the nurse, and seeing Raven’s confused glare, she went on. “You fell, honey. Messed up your body pretty good.” She answered.
Raven couldn’t remember any of that, she remembered being chased by Cops and their Dogs, but never falling. Raven pulled back the covers hesitantly and growled. She was nude, but that wasn’t what made her growl. Her stomach was patched up, stitches running across her chest, and stomach. What had I done?
Pulling the covers back over her body, she stared at the nurse, whose eyes were nearly bulging out of her head. “Did…you..just…growl?” She asked, gulping. Raven could hear her heart beat quickening. I growled. Like an animal..
Gasping, Raven made her eyes go wide, and a gasp form. “Growl? What do you mean? Animals growl, not Humans. And I reassure you, I am human!” Insisted the Teen, as she pushed a strand of purple hair off of her face. The Nurse eyed Raven, but nodded, sighing. “Sorry…it’s just…My son stayed up all night with me, watching some.. werewolf horror movie, and the sound, I thought you made, sounded just like…Oh, nevermind!” She laughed, closing her eyes.
A werewolf? Ha, well if only she knew..that’s exactly what I am! Getting up, despite the pain in her stomach, Raven smiled at the Nurse. “I have to go now.” She said, standing up. The nurse narrowed her blue eyes… “What do you mean? You can’t leave! You’re injured, and besides, you’re Uncles not here yet!” She mumbled to Raven, putting down her clipboard and reach out her hands to try and push Raven back down and onto the bed.
Raven’s wolf growled inside of her. Don’t let her touch you! She cried, but Raven silenced her. Swatting the nurse’s hands away, Raven moved around her and opened the door, strolling into the hallway, with the sheet wrapped tightly around her body. “Stop! Someone stop her!” The nurse shouted, running after Raven.
Wrapping the sheet around her more tightly, she sped off, feeling eyes watch her as she did. What? Hasn’t anyone ever seen an escapee before? Chuckling as she raced out the Hospital’s front door, Raven ran down the sidewalk, her feet hitting the cold, hard ground.
Age: 15 ½
Gender: Female
Rank: Apprentice
Summary:
Raven was born into a small family of three. Her mother, Mary. Father, Finn, and her older Brother, Elliot.
Mary originally wanted to name her daughter Susanne, but when she gazed up her dearest
Daughter, she had the hair of a Raven's wing. And so forth, that day, Mary named her daughter Raven.
As Raven grew up, she was this bubbly, smart, colorful child. She loved to wear rainbow colors, mix-matched socks, Rainbow finger gloves. All of that. She was just an ordinary girl. Until that night.
Coming home from a near by restaurant, they were attacked. By an un-known object. It just, appeared, from the shadows, and launched itself at the Family, killing three. Mary, Finn, and Elliot. Little Raven didn't know what to do, just standing there, scared out of her wits. But the creature left the girl alone, leaving her with a bite on her ankle.
The court sent the little girl to her Uncle's, who lived in New York. And there she's been. Hiding the truth from her hateful Uncle and his new wife. Hiding the truth from them all. That she, was a creature said to be only a myth. A werewolf. It took awhile to really except the fact of what she was. And it was hard, especially when she was hit and attacked by her Uncle. All her wolf wanted was to see him suffer. But Raven knew that was wrong. Killing humans.
As Raven got older, she dyed her hair Purple, sometimes light, sometimes dark, and became...well..sort of "Scene" as many kids call it. She wears lose clothing, see through leggings, and is still, very colorful.
Her wolf. Raven's wolf is a small creature, with long elegant legs. Her pelt is a white color, but it's mixed with brown, dark and light greys, and even a few patches of black. Her eyes are a light yellow, and they almost seem silver.
Raven soon couldn’t take it anymore ,the abuse, and she ran away. It was hard. People recognized her instantly, and she would try and dye her hair, but she had no money, and didn’t really have the heart to steal any Hair Dye.
As days grey hotter, Raven found a home with a handsome young lad. He had recently moved out, age of 18, and offered his house to her. Of course Raven accepted the offer. How could she not? She had been homeless, on the run, tired, and hungry. The boy’s, (or should I say…man?) named was James. He was perfect, well, to Raven he was. With scruffy, brown hair, that touched the tips of his shoulders, and soft, green eyes, strong jaws, he was what Raven considered Beautiful. In a..manly way.
They became friends, best friends..and then..something more. Raven didn’t know how it happened. It just..did! They shared kisses, but nothing more.. (Thank GOSH!) even shared a bed. But like I said before, nothing more. Raven didn’t know why, sure they had a age difference…but…love was love. Though, now thinking back to it, Raven’s glad. Because if they had, they’re bond would have grown stronger. Which, now, Raven’s glad didn’t happen. Because James’s neighbor recognized Raven when he saw her, and called the cops. James was taken to jail for Hiding a run-away, and Raven hasn’t seen him sense.
Pack: Brave Heart
Joining Keys: We should never try to deny the beast, my soul is that of a wolfs
Human Photo:
Wolf Photo:
Example Post:
Weaving her way through the city, Raven began to re-think her plan. The plan was, to run away from "Home." Her Uncle's house. He was becoming to abusive, and she couldn't take it anymore. But now, after a night of living on the streets, and seeing her picture on every street light with the word 'MISSING' is bold red letters, she started to regret ever leaving. But she couldn't go back. That much this 15 year old did know.
Turning a corner, she picked up her pace and began a slow jog, trying to blend in with all the lurking human.
That didn't really help. Especially when some even stopped to ask if she was 'Alright'.
Raven just replied with a tight smile, a nod, and hurried off again. What am I doing? I'm going to get caught! She cried into her head. And it was true. For some hours later, an old lady reported seeing a girl that looked like the girl, that was missing. Now on the run from the Cops, Raven stumbled into a park and fled,
biting her tongue and sniffling. And deep inside her heart, she felt her wolf's desire to take over, but Raven never let her. She couldn't let her. Not now. When there were humans nearly everywhere, Cops searching, and little kids. She wouldn't dare.
Just as she thought things were finally looking up, Sirens, went off. Spinning around, she spotted at least two cops cars pulled up to the side of the grass and hopping out, a dog after them. Really? Really? She cried into her head, and began to run again, hearing the dog bark after her. And then, when things started to look up, Raven fell, and everything went black.
Lights flickered in and out of her vision, and she felt someone touch her forehead. What? What happened? Coughing, she looked into the eyes of…a woman, she looked about…35, and was wearing a nurses outfit. “How are you feeling?” She asks, pulling away her hand and grabbing a clipboard and the nearest pen. “Who are you?” Raven asked, trying to sit upright, but the nurse reached out and gently lay her back down. “Don’t move, Dear.” She warned, giving Raven a look. Doing as she was told, Raven lay there, biting her lip. Where am I? Looking around, she took in the room. It was small, had a curtain, and obviously, Raven was on a bed, there was a desk nearby, but that was all.
I’m in the hospital. “Why am I here?” Raven asked, looking down, but a blanket covered her body. “Don’t you know sweets?” Asked the nurse, and seeing Raven’s confused glare, she went on. “You fell, honey. Messed up your body pretty good.” She answered.
Raven couldn’t remember any of that, she remembered being chased by Cops and their Dogs, but never falling. Raven pulled back the covers hesitantly and growled. She was nude, but that wasn’t what made her growl. Her stomach was patched up, stitches running across her chest, and stomach. What had I done?
Pulling the covers back over her body, she stared at the nurse, whose eyes were nearly bulging out of her head. “Did…you..just…growl?” She asked, gulping. Raven could hear her heart beat quickening. I growled. Like an animal..
Gasping, Raven made her eyes go wide, and a gasp form. “Growl? What do you mean? Animals growl, not Humans. And I reassure you, I am human!” Insisted the Teen, as she pushed a strand of purple hair off of her face. The Nurse eyed Raven, but nodded, sighing. “Sorry…it’s just…My son stayed up all night with me, watching some.. werewolf horror movie, and the sound, I thought you made, sounded just like…Oh, nevermind!” She laughed, closing her eyes.
A werewolf? Ha, well if only she knew..that’s exactly what I am! Getting up, despite the pain in her stomach, Raven smiled at the Nurse. “I have to go now.” She said, standing up. The nurse narrowed her blue eyes… “What do you mean? You can’t leave! You’re injured, and besides, you’re Uncles not here yet!” She mumbled to Raven, putting down her clipboard and reach out her hands to try and push Raven back down and onto the bed.
Raven’s wolf growled inside of her. Don’t let her touch you! She cried, but Raven silenced her. Swatting the nurse’s hands away, Raven moved around her and opened the door, strolling into the hallway, with the sheet wrapped tightly around her body. “Stop! Someone stop her!” The nurse shouted, running after Raven.
Wrapping the sheet around her more tightly, she sped off, feeling eyes watch her as she did. What? Hasn’t anyone ever seen an escapee before? Chuckling as she raced out the Hospital’s front door, Raven ran down the sidewalk, her feet hitting the cold, hard ground.
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