Their eyes shine in the moon’s light as they fight. Their movements are fluid, smooth, and predatory. Lean, taunt muscles lay beneath different colors of fur and sharp incisors are visible beneath black gums. Blood spatters over their beautiful coats and color the ground red as they snap, tear, and wound each other.

Fur standing on end, you approach the two groups as they pause and separate as they take notice of your presence. Two pairs of eyes stand out to you and unnerve you. Both seemed to draw the respect out of you without your consent as you lower your head and tuck your tail between your legs. Power radiated from them both, and you’re unsure whether it was the large, dark grey male with golden eyes, or the black female with bright green eyes that had the strongest air to them. They both stood across from each other, and large groups of other wolves and Werelings in human forms stand on each side behind them. All of their eyes bore into you and you stop as you stand before the two obvious leaders.

Your muscles tense and they begin to shake as your wolf side slowly draws you towards one side, your true nature, good or evil, slowly reveals itself as you make your decision. Which side will you choose? Will you choose the path of light and good? Or the path of dark and evil?

Venantium or Eternals?

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Kismet Smith

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1 Kismet Smith on Thu Nov 14, 2013 6:39 pm

Name: Kismet Smith

Age: He is 120 in werewolf years, but he appears to be just 20.

Gender: Male

Requested Rank: Warrior

Pack: Eternal Darkness

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Joining Keys: Joining keys have been removed for the fairer purposes of members joining in the future. -VITANI WAS HERE

Summary: Kismet was born a pure blood, from two loner wolves that hadn't even known each other for all that long, and had their fun during a celebration of a hunt, in which every wereling was invited, and the two stayed with each other until he was born. When the male found out that Kismet was the only born one, and that the female was dying, he raced to find the cave and rescue the child. The boy had bright blue eyes, like his mother, and his father's dark hair, so the father took the boy to a pack as soon as he was five. The pack almost rejected him because of his blue eyes, because their religion said that any wereling with blue eyes was too strange, as the rest had green eyes, and that they would be an enemy of the pack as they got older. The werelings in the pack resented him, and the one who nursed him was always telling her children to fight him as much as they could, so that he would get in trouble with the alphas.

Soon, Kismet was shoved into grade school, where there he was always sitting in silence and doing his work, but it was known very quickly that if someone bothered him, he would have a temper. But the other ones would begin to bother him, more and more, until he finally had enough of it and changed into his wolf form, a black wolf with those piercing blue eyes of his. He turned on the worst one in the class, a large boy, and murdered him by ripping his throat out, right in front of the scared classmates, and the shocked teacher, who then called the principal. The principal came down, moved the children out, and lectured an ashamed Kismet before making a letter saying that he was not allowed back in.

As he got older, about 11 at this age, he had been kicked out of many other schools, and was resented even more by the pack he was in, and even got into fights in that pack. Finally, two years later, Kismet got enough of the teasing and taunting, and the youngest child of his stepmother had gotten too personal, and Kismet turned into his wolf form. The child turned into her wolf form, and the two battled, and Kismet found out that the child had been training. He grew closer to her, and she taught him how to fight the way she did, using her size to her advantage, and using her fast ways to knock the wolves over. After a while, the two began to stop training in battles, and just explore and talk about the pack, and how unfair it was that they treated Kismet. The two started their own little romance, in a way, and they still have that little romance, even though what happened to the pack.

One day, the two were in wolf form, hunting a injured buck that had went through the pack lands, and were enjoying themselves until they heard a howl of distress. The two raced back to the pack, but they were too late, as they saw a pack of wolves running out from the pack territory, which scared them and made them run faster. They made it to the pack, but they saw that not a single wereling was spared, and the blood and bodies were splattered everywhere. The two sat and mourned the dead wolves, and buried them at sunrise, before they began to set off, both going to the same place. Kismet suggested that they make a pact that they would stay together, in the same pack of two, no matter what happened to the members of that pack, they would never split apart.

That pact has never been broken.

Example Post:

{I will make the female.}

He had hunted for a doe once more, his 'mate' at his side, wagging her white tail happily as the followed the scent of the doe, and she let out a low whimper of excitement, and Kismet shifted into human form. The deer is nearby, Lillian. We need to get ready, so we can hunt and kill it, and feast tonight, before we need to set off again. That pack might be after us. The female turned into an adult, and stared at Kismet with her piercing green eyes as she whined in a pretty way, telling Kismey that she was tired from hunting and traveling all the time, and that the pack was not after them anymore. Lillian, we don't know if that pack is still after us. Now, unless you want do die a horrible death by that pack, we need to get moving. But we can't rest. Kismet growled, and Lillian began to whine again. But Kismet, I'm so tired! Can't we stop for a minute? Please? For me? Kismet shook his head, and Lillian muttered something. What was that? He asked, turning around. Lillian glared at him. I'm going ahead! And resting! She said, and Kismet almost smiled. Fine. He said. Fine!

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2 Re: Kismet Smith on Thu Nov 14, 2013 7:14 pm

Welcome to the Lost Ones, newbie!

Just a couple things wrong here:
Werelings don't shift at the age of 11, and if it were put into realistic terms, Kismet wouldn't be able to contain himself during the first shift, thus enabling him to kill everyone that surrounded him in that room. You showed no evidence as to how Kismet also left his pack, as it was not clear enough to tell who was who towards the end. Your example post is reasonably small, I'll accept that, but it would be nicer if in the future you could lengthen it, and use more description based off either his surroundings, or how she or he looked at the time. Oh, and before I forget, nicely done on the choice of face claim. (; Misha Collins is a keeper, indeed.


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3 Re: Kismet Smith on Fri Nov 15, 2013 4:06 pm

I'll fix those.

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4 Re: Kismet Smith on Mon Nov 18, 2013 4:51 pm


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5 Re: Kismet Smith on Mon Nov 18, 2013 5:23 pm

Profile is...

p e n d i n g

The profile has not changed all too much in this case, as it wasn't explained certainly according to our rules. The first shift starts at the age of adolescence for purebloods, as in 13-14 years old. They are born a human, and then turn to immortality at their first turning. As for mutts, which would be one of the parents being a full-human, it ranges since they are not completely a wereling. They shift around later 14-16 years for most. And lastly, which is easy to figure out, bittens stay the same age forever, no matter if they were bitten at the age of 15 or all the way up to 50, they look just as they would the time they were bitten by another wereling. Your story does not make much sense, as it says the mortal principle said that he was to no longer attend the school. At a mortal's sighting of a creature like a large wolf in their room, wouldn't it make a lot more sense if they called reinforcements to have it killed/removed or wouldn't they at least panic and scream as they run away? Please change this, only then will it be looked over.


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