Name: Damian Xander Arevalo
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Rank: Warrior
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Summary: Cunning. Witty. Wise. Born to mother and father, two young teens, madly in love. Kiyana, the sixteen year old daughter had fallen madly in love with the bad boy in town, Dryalis. Her parents forbade her from his sight, not allowing their love to flourish. But even as her parents did not allow it, they met in secret. Each night they professed their love for one another, coming closer and closer to the other, unable to be separated. Months after their secret union, Kiyana discovered she was pregnant. Dryalis swore he would do anything to protect the child, anything. When Kiyana's parents discovered their daughter to be pregnant, they banished her from their home, forcing the young girl on her own. She fled to her Dryalis, hoping he would have shelter for her and the unborn child.
But when she laid eyes on her Dryalis, he was different. There was something about him that changed. It had been weeks since she saw him last. He was cold, almost primal. When she touched his skin, he was warm and aggressive. But soon he changed to his usual self, but it seemed Dryalis was fighting something deep within himself. They lived together, working through their issues and her pregnancy. Kiyana noticed her love leaving their home late at night, not coming back until the early hours of dawn.
One night she decided to follow him. His path led her through the forest, where she heard howls and calls of the wolves in the nearby area. Her skin crawled with fear, fear she would lose him in the dead of night or that she would discover his dark secret. But still, she pressed on, willing to continue until she found out the truth. Hidden behind the dark shade of trees, she watched as he entered a clearing. As he entered the center, he was alone. The howls had ceased and soon he was greeted by massive wolves. She feared for her love, worried for his safety, but still she stayed. Dryalis stood before them, unaffected by fear or worry. He looked to the Alpha, staring into his eyes. They spoke in hushed tones, something the human could not hear. But still she watched, trying to make words out of what they said.
Before long the Alpha moved closer to Dryalis. Controlling the cry for him, within her throat, she clasped her hands over her mouth. Her eyes could not pull away from the monsters, her man. Closer he came, until the wolf opened his jowls and latched them onto the shoulder of the boy. Horrified by the sight, she screamed in terror. Her scream shook the trees, causing the birds to flee their nests. Shocked by what she saw, she fled, running for her life. Howls of the wolves could be heard once more, they sounded angry, evil and vile.
When she made it to her home, she locked the door behind her. Breathing heavily, she felt a pain within her belly. Gripping her hand over her stomach, she screamed, crying. That night she slept alone, crying herself to sleep. Her thoughts resided on her Dryalis, was he safe? Did he die? These questions mocked her mind, hollering at her during the unpleasant slumber. Nightmares haunted her, showing visions of her love's death. The wolf that bit him. His eyes, how they burned a sapphire so bright. For weeks she did not see Dryalis, believing him to have died. She mourned over him in these days.
But on the week before giving birth to her son, he came back. He came to their home, his skin was bright, full of life and vigor. He was very much alive. Muscles lined his arms and chest, popping up in areas she had not seen before. He was stronger and possibly a little larger than before. Excitement overcame her body, filling her to feel whole once more. As she wrapped her arms around him, she cried on his shoulder. Sobbing as he laughed softly to her. They professed their love to one another, just as before.
When Kiyana gave birth to her son, it was not in a hospital or a place with doctors. She gave birth to him in their very home. In the first moments that she held him, she looked into his eyes. "Damian, he shall be named Damian," tears began to form in her eyes. He was perfect, handsome and beautiful. The cutest baby she had ever seen, perhaps she was biased, but her love for him was undying. Even when the wolves gathered around their house. Their howls shook the glass, rattled the cupboards, and caused the female to shriek, but she would not let them touch Damian. Dryalis spoke to them in a tongue she had never heard. The wolves seemed to ignore his harsh words and violent voice. Dryalis changed, right before her eyes, taking the form of a massive wolf. His fur was white mixed with hues of browns and creams. His eyes were the same bright blue as they had always been. She wrapped her arms around the infant, holding him closer than before. Dryalis fought off the other wolves, biting and nipping at them. Trying to scare them off, he snarled with his mouth ajar. Licking at his jowls, he bared bright white fangs to the others. But he was overpowered, being taken down by three very large wolves. As the Alpha approached, he ripped at the young male, tearing through his coat and flesh. Dryalis howled in pain, shifting back to his lesser form.
Kiyana cried for him, afraid she had lost him once more. This time it was before her eyes, unable to stop the actions of the beasts. She would not let harm come to the boy, her son. The Alpha took one step closer to the female and the infant. His shining eyes stared at the blankets swaddling the child. But Dryalis spoke, "I have changed my mind. I shall protect the child myself." But it was too late. The Alpha shook his head from side to side, slowly and with meaning. "You have taken the oath, accepted our ways, our protection. Now he must suffer your decision."
But as the large wolf made his way closer to the girl and son, he stopped dead in his tracks. He sniffed the air, pausing as he did so. He looked to the whelp on the ground, human once again, then back to his prize. He looked to the female, true terror in her gaze, but she did not pull away from the stare. She met his with as much furry and force as she could muster. "Perhaps another time then... But we shall be back, on the boy's sixteenth birthday. It will happen and you shall not stop me." the great Alpha spoke. Turning his head from the humans, he motioned for his wolves to follow him. With the flick of his tail, he and the other wolves were gone, disappeared into the night.
Years passed and the boy grew wise and strong, brave beyond his years. No matter where he went, the wolves were always watching, waiting in the shadows. When he went to school, they watched, hidden among the forest brush. Wherever and whenever he went somewhere, they were there, waiting. He grew up stronger each day, working out in his yard, as well as the numerous sports he played. Years passed and the boy drew ever so close to his sixteenth year, worried for her son, Kiyana tried to run from the wolves, forgetting her own husband was one of them, a monster. She moved states numerous times, but no matter where she fled to, they followed her. She could not hide from the wolves.
On the eve of his sixteenth birthday, Damian rested his head upon the window sill, watching out into the wilds of their home. It was a thick summer night, the cool breeze of the outer world blew into his face. He smiled, taking it in slowly. His eyes watched as the leaves from the branches danced in their celebration. Staring off into the distance, he heard a whisper. It peaked his interest, forcing the boy to break his curfew and climb through his window. While he was on the roof, he leaned to the side of the house, grabbing the portion of wall he could, and brought himself down. When he was finally grounded, he looked up to his room, hearing the whisper again, he turned towards it, following it as if it were speaking his name. His trance-like steps caused him to move slowly, heading deeper and deeper into the thick woods. As he came to a large grouping of trees, he found himself seated on the ground. It was as if he were no longer in control of his emotions. Then they came.
Soft growls and snarls escaped their lips as the wolves circled the young boy. Scared, he tried to scurry from the pack, but they were much quicker than he. They blocked all but one path of exit. Damian thought about taking it, knowing the wolves were cunning beasts, as his mother told him in the stories when he were a young boy. Holding his breath, he watched as a larger wolf appeared. He was tall, long legs, and eyes that seemed to peer through one's soul. The Alpha did not speak, only staring at the boy. Keeping himself calm was a hard task, trying to think of routes to escape was even harder. Before the boy could act, the wolf had lunged and sank his fangs deep within his flesh. Tears and blood seeped from the boy. His cries echoed through the forest, but no matter who heard him, it was far too late. The changes were happening and they were rather quick.
Fear. Terror. Monster. Beasts. Fire burned throughout the boy's blood. As it traveled through his veins, changes occurred in his bones, shaping and forming into something different. Canine. Feeling his face elongate, he snarled "what did you do to me?" His hands turned from their human shape to that of short fingers, edged with claws, fur covering the top of his palm. He watched as fur made its way up his arm, changing it to a leg. He dropped to his hands and knees, feeling his spine curve upwards. His tail bone pushed from its place, becoming longer, covered in fur. Snarling at the wolves, his ears stretched, also becoming covered in fur.
Damian was now completely monster, no longer a human. He snarled and growled to the Alpha. "Why did you do this to me? What did I ever do to you stupid wolves?" The Alpha smiled and snickered as he paced around the hew member of the pack. "Why don't you ask you father? He's the one who decided you shall be changed in return for your safety.." Damian's expression changed from anger to shock in the time it took a hat to fall to the floor. His eyes grew wide and intense, hues of golden honey swirled with amber coals. He knew of no place to go, what he was, or how his life would change. He dashed from the pack, leaving them behind, finding a new way. For years he would search, discovering his body and all it was capable of. Hiding from the eyes of man until he had his body controlled.
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Rank: Warrior
Human Photo:
Wolf Photo:
Summary: Cunning. Witty. Wise. Born to mother and father, two young teens, madly in love. Kiyana, the sixteen year old daughter had fallen madly in love with the bad boy in town, Dryalis. Her parents forbade her from his sight, not allowing their love to flourish. But even as her parents did not allow it, they met in secret. Each night they professed their love for one another, coming closer and closer to the other, unable to be separated. Months after their secret union, Kiyana discovered she was pregnant. Dryalis swore he would do anything to protect the child, anything. When Kiyana's parents discovered their daughter to be pregnant, they banished her from their home, forcing the young girl on her own. She fled to her Dryalis, hoping he would have shelter for her and the unborn child.
But when she laid eyes on her Dryalis, he was different. There was something about him that changed. It had been weeks since she saw him last. He was cold, almost primal. When she touched his skin, he was warm and aggressive. But soon he changed to his usual self, but it seemed Dryalis was fighting something deep within himself. They lived together, working through their issues and her pregnancy. Kiyana noticed her love leaving their home late at night, not coming back until the early hours of dawn.
One night she decided to follow him. His path led her through the forest, where she heard howls and calls of the wolves in the nearby area. Her skin crawled with fear, fear she would lose him in the dead of night or that she would discover his dark secret. But still, she pressed on, willing to continue until she found out the truth. Hidden behind the dark shade of trees, she watched as he entered a clearing. As he entered the center, he was alone. The howls had ceased and soon he was greeted by massive wolves. She feared for her love, worried for his safety, but still she stayed. Dryalis stood before them, unaffected by fear or worry. He looked to the Alpha, staring into his eyes. They spoke in hushed tones, something the human could not hear. But still she watched, trying to make words out of what they said.
Before long the Alpha moved closer to Dryalis. Controlling the cry for him, within her throat, she clasped her hands over her mouth. Her eyes could not pull away from the monsters, her man. Closer he came, until the wolf opened his jowls and latched them onto the shoulder of the boy. Horrified by the sight, she screamed in terror. Her scream shook the trees, causing the birds to flee their nests. Shocked by what she saw, she fled, running for her life. Howls of the wolves could be heard once more, they sounded angry, evil and vile.
When she made it to her home, she locked the door behind her. Breathing heavily, she felt a pain within her belly. Gripping her hand over her stomach, she screamed, crying. That night she slept alone, crying herself to sleep. Her thoughts resided on her Dryalis, was he safe? Did he die? These questions mocked her mind, hollering at her during the unpleasant slumber. Nightmares haunted her, showing visions of her love's death. The wolf that bit him. His eyes, how they burned a sapphire so bright. For weeks she did not see Dryalis, believing him to have died. She mourned over him in these days.
But on the week before giving birth to her son, he came back. He came to their home, his skin was bright, full of life and vigor. He was very much alive. Muscles lined his arms and chest, popping up in areas she had not seen before. He was stronger and possibly a little larger than before. Excitement overcame her body, filling her to feel whole once more. As she wrapped her arms around him, she cried on his shoulder. Sobbing as he laughed softly to her. They professed their love to one another, just as before.
When Kiyana gave birth to her son, it was not in a hospital or a place with doctors. She gave birth to him in their very home. In the first moments that she held him, she looked into his eyes. "Damian, he shall be named Damian," tears began to form in her eyes. He was perfect, handsome and beautiful. The cutest baby she had ever seen, perhaps she was biased, but her love for him was undying. Even when the wolves gathered around their house. Their howls shook the glass, rattled the cupboards, and caused the female to shriek, but she would not let them touch Damian. Dryalis spoke to them in a tongue she had never heard. The wolves seemed to ignore his harsh words and violent voice. Dryalis changed, right before her eyes, taking the form of a massive wolf. His fur was white mixed with hues of browns and creams. His eyes were the same bright blue as they had always been. She wrapped her arms around the infant, holding him closer than before. Dryalis fought off the other wolves, biting and nipping at them. Trying to scare them off, he snarled with his mouth ajar. Licking at his jowls, he bared bright white fangs to the others. But he was overpowered, being taken down by three very large wolves. As the Alpha approached, he ripped at the young male, tearing through his coat and flesh. Dryalis howled in pain, shifting back to his lesser form.
Kiyana cried for him, afraid she had lost him once more. This time it was before her eyes, unable to stop the actions of the beasts. She would not let harm come to the boy, her son. The Alpha took one step closer to the female and the infant. His shining eyes stared at the blankets swaddling the child. But Dryalis spoke, "I have changed my mind. I shall protect the child myself." But it was too late. The Alpha shook his head from side to side, slowly and with meaning. "You have taken the oath, accepted our ways, our protection. Now he must suffer your decision."
But as the large wolf made his way closer to the girl and son, he stopped dead in his tracks. He sniffed the air, pausing as he did so. He looked to the whelp on the ground, human once again, then back to his prize. He looked to the female, true terror in her gaze, but she did not pull away from the stare. She met his with as much furry and force as she could muster. "Perhaps another time then... But we shall be back, on the boy's sixteenth birthday. It will happen and you shall not stop me." the great Alpha spoke. Turning his head from the humans, he motioned for his wolves to follow him. With the flick of his tail, he and the other wolves were gone, disappeared into the night.
Years passed and the boy grew wise and strong, brave beyond his years. No matter where he went, the wolves were always watching, waiting in the shadows. When he went to school, they watched, hidden among the forest brush. Wherever and whenever he went somewhere, they were there, waiting. He grew up stronger each day, working out in his yard, as well as the numerous sports he played. Years passed and the boy drew ever so close to his sixteenth year, worried for her son, Kiyana tried to run from the wolves, forgetting her own husband was one of them, a monster. She moved states numerous times, but no matter where she fled to, they followed her. She could not hide from the wolves.
On the eve of his sixteenth birthday, Damian rested his head upon the window sill, watching out into the wilds of their home. It was a thick summer night, the cool breeze of the outer world blew into his face. He smiled, taking it in slowly. His eyes watched as the leaves from the branches danced in their celebration. Staring off into the distance, he heard a whisper. It peaked his interest, forcing the boy to break his curfew and climb through his window. While he was on the roof, he leaned to the side of the house, grabbing the portion of wall he could, and brought himself down. When he was finally grounded, he looked up to his room, hearing the whisper again, he turned towards it, following it as if it were speaking his name. His trance-like steps caused him to move slowly, heading deeper and deeper into the thick woods. As he came to a large grouping of trees, he found himself seated on the ground. It was as if he were no longer in control of his emotions. Then they came.
Soft growls and snarls escaped their lips as the wolves circled the young boy. Scared, he tried to scurry from the pack, but they were much quicker than he. They blocked all but one path of exit. Damian thought about taking it, knowing the wolves were cunning beasts, as his mother told him in the stories when he were a young boy. Holding his breath, he watched as a larger wolf appeared. He was tall, long legs, and eyes that seemed to peer through one's soul. The Alpha did not speak, only staring at the boy. Keeping himself calm was a hard task, trying to think of routes to escape was even harder. Before the boy could act, the wolf had lunged and sank his fangs deep within his flesh. Tears and blood seeped from the boy. His cries echoed through the forest, but no matter who heard him, it was far too late. The changes were happening and they were rather quick.
Fear. Terror. Monster. Beasts. Fire burned throughout the boy's blood. As it traveled through his veins, changes occurred in his bones, shaping and forming into something different. Canine. Feeling his face elongate, he snarled "what did you do to me?" His hands turned from their human shape to that of short fingers, edged with claws, fur covering the top of his palm. He watched as fur made its way up his arm, changing it to a leg. He dropped to his hands and knees, feeling his spine curve upwards. His tail bone pushed from its place, becoming longer, covered in fur. Snarling at the wolves, his ears stretched, also becoming covered in fur.
Damian was now completely monster, no longer a human. He snarled and growled to the Alpha. "Why did you do this to me? What did I ever do to you stupid wolves?" The Alpha smiled and snickered as he paced around the hew member of the pack. "Why don't you ask you father? He's the one who decided you shall be changed in return for your safety.." Damian's expression changed from anger to shock in the time it took a hat to fall to the floor. His eyes grew wide and intense, hues of golden honey swirled with amber coals. He knew of no place to go, what he was, or how his life would change. He dashed from the pack, leaving them behind, finding a new way. For years he would search, discovering his body and all it was capable of. Hiding from the eyes of man until he had his body controlled.
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