Name: Loki Jayy Francone!
Age: 16 1/2 years of age!
Gender: Male!
Rank: Warrior, peas? For whatever pack he chooses? But for now, Loki's just a loner.
Summary:
Well, well..well. So, if you're reading this, that means you're about to hear Loki's story. And it goes just..well..as any other story.
Chris and Molly fell in love in College. Got married.
And waited three whole years until they finally had the ultimate sex, and Molly got pregnant.
Her first child, was a girl. Her second, was another girl, though that baby was very unlucky...for she died a month after her birth from heart failure. And then, Mary had another baby, and told Chris then and there, that'd this be their last. And that baby, was a boy. Molly didn't exactly know what to name this child, so she didn't name him. She didn't tell the Nurses what she wanted, nor did she tell her family. She just called him her " Lil'Angel". And that lasted until he was...mmm...2. On the baby's 3rd birthday, she handed out a birth certificate to everyone, and on there, written at the very top in bold, fancy handwriting, was the name, 'Loki Jayy Francone.' Everyone didn't really understand why Molly would name her baby Loki, but they went along with it. I mean, it was a cute name, isn't it? Well, Molly thought so. Chris went along with it, because He knew how much his son meant to his wife.
Loki's life was as normal as it could be, growing up. He was tormented and teased by his Older sister, Melanie and her friends, and was..an outcast in school. Now, you're probably wondering why..Loki was an 'Outcast', huh? Well, II'll tell you! Loki was a bit...well..scrawny. And he hated fights, rough housing, and all that. Which immediately labeled him as a 'Gay boy' and other things..which Loki wasn't! The poor kid just had a soft heart, and couldn't bare many things like other boys.
Molly loved Loki because of that. He was special.
He cared, never yelled, helped elderly and laughed and smiled when his Sister and other kids
made fun of him. Haters were go'in to hate. Loki reminded himself, no matter how hurtful those words they said to him, that they..they weren't worth it. But..for his Father....well..that's another story. Chris was a naturally tough guy, and all his guy friends made fun of him, because apparently he had a Daughter stuck in a boys body. Chris was disappointed in Loki. And tried toughening him up. But oh course Loki did't. That just, wasn't him. That wasn't Loki Jayy.
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Now, for his 'looks'. Loki Jayy wasn't much to see
when he was younger. Just a scrawny boy with a cute, innocent face and Chestnut brown hair that almost looked Auburn with pale brown eyes. . When he got older, he grew out his hair, and..swept it to the side, to it covered half of his forehead. Nowadays...Loki's hair covers his eyes. Yeah, he can see through his hair, but you can't. Not unless you try and brush his hair back. Which will likely..never happen.
When Loki was bitten, his eyes changed. They turned into..a black/dark stormy grey color. The same color eyes as his wolf's eyes. . And he couldn't stand it. Loki Jayy never wanted to be a Werewolf. He wanted to be normal. So his eyes became a haunting reminder to the boy, and he covered them up.
And you can only imagine what Loki became then. His wolf, Tarron, made Loki...a bit..aggressive...Yeah..let's just say that.
Pack: Venantium please!
Joining Keys: Joining keys have been removed for the fair joining of others. ~Ze Evil Alphess
Human Photo:
Wolf Photo:
Example Post:(It's Raven/Noelle but oh well! I wanna improve my writing!)
Loki sat on the couch, watching everyone dance, laugh and scream as the music blared in their ears and lights flashed crazily. I should have never come to this party. I should have just said no to Melanie. Damn her. Making me feel like the bad person when she is!
Loki sighed, flipping his hear and fixing his neon blue beanie as he continued to watch. Girls in tight shirts and small skirts and shorts were dancing with guys, and sometimes by themselves or with another girl, all..strangely. Some even winked and flirted with him. Which wasn't okay. Not to Loki. He didn't understand why Females through out words as if that'd somehow seduce him. Women. I'll never understand them.
Cracking his fingers, Loki got up from the couch and weaved his way through the dancers, drunk people, and made his way upstairs. It was were Loki had saw his sister go with her boyfriend. It was his party. Clark was the captain of the football team, and had this huge house, and whenever his parents went out of town, He threw a huge party. Loki was surprised when Melanie invited him. Though he knew she only wanted him there to make sure she didn't drink to much, and if she did, he'd be there to take her home. Which was why he was trying to find her.
Loki was done with this party. It was boring, and didn't even intrigue him. One bit. So, he was going to grab his Sister and leave. Simple as that. Looking down a hall, he made his way towards Clark's sister, Regina. She'd know were Clark was. Melanie, you see, was likely to still be with him, and Regina was Clark's twin, and he told her everything. Tapping her arm, Loki smiled softly. "Hey, were's Mel?" he asked, flipping his hair again. Regina, looking like a cheese ball with her fake, orange tan, turned and looked at Loki with a smile, though it vanished when she realized who he was. "Oh, it's you. Mel? Oh..erm...in Clark's bedroom." She answered, and turned back around to talk to a girl who equally looked like a cheese ball as well. Or perhaps she was a carrot, for her tan was a darker orange color.
Rolling his brown eyes, Loki turned around and headed back down the opposite hallway, and towards Clark's bedroom. It wasn't hard to find. Why? Well, Loki could hear Melanie's voice from were he walked. Gosh...that nasty ass.
Knocking on the door twice, he sighed. "Melanie. I'm going home. Come'on." He yelled through the wood. And of course there was a muffled, half moan that came out as 'GO AWAY!' from Clark, but Loki stayed there and kept knocking. Well..pounding on the door. "Mellllllaannnnieeeeeeeeeee!" Loki sang, stretching out her name was he pounded away, the door rattling. And then, the scariest thing happened. Almost..to fast for Loki to process. Clark opened the door, and bit Loki. Yes, you heard right, he bit him. Grabbed Loki's hand and sank..inhumanly teeth, into Loki's palm. Scary shit right there. Loki screamed and shoved Clark away, and ran. He left his sister with that monster and got into his sister's car, cradling his hand to his chest. What the....
(ooc: And that was how he was bitten!)
Age: 16 1/2 years of age!
Gender: Male!
Rank: Warrior, peas? For whatever pack he chooses? But for now, Loki's just a loner.
Summary:
Well, well..well. So, if you're reading this, that means you're about to hear Loki's story. And it goes just..well..as any other story.
Chris and Molly fell in love in College. Got married.
And waited three whole years until they finally had the ultimate sex, and Molly got pregnant.
Her first child, was a girl. Her second, was another girl, though that baby was very unlucky...for she died a month after her birth from heart failure. And then, Mary had another baby, and told Chris then and there, that'd this be their last. And that baby, was a boy. Molly didn't exactly know what to name this child, so she didn't name him. She didn't tell the Nurses what she wanted, nor did she tell her family. She just called him her " Lil'Angel". And that lasted until he was...mmm...2. On the baby's 3rd birthday, she handed out a birth certificate to everyone, and on there, written at the very top in bold, fancy handwriting, was the name, 'Loki Jayy Francone.' Everyone didn't really understand why Molly would name her baby Loki, but they went along with it. I mean, it was a cute name, isn't it? Well, Molly thought so. Chris went along with it, because He knew how much his son meant to his wife.
Loki's life was as normal as it could be, growing up. He was tormented and teased by his Older sister, Melanie and her friends, and was..an outcast in school. Now, you're probably wondering why..Loki was an 'Outcast', huh? Well, II'll tell you! Loki was a bit...well..scrawny. And he hated fights, rough housing, and all that. Which immediately labeled him as a 'Gay boy' and other things..which Loki wasn't! The poor kid just had a soft heart, and couldn't bare many things like other boys.
Molly loved Loki because of that. He was special.
He cared, never yelled, helped elderly and laughed and smiled when his Sister and other kids
made fun of him. Haters were go'in to hate. Loki reminded himself, no matter how hurtful those words they said to him, that they..they weren't worth it. But..for his Father....well..that's another story. Chris was a naturally tough guy, and all his guy friends made fun of him, because apparently he had a Daughter stuck in a boys body. Chris was disappointed in Loki. And tried toughening him up. But oh course Loki did't. That just, wasn't him. That wasn't Loki Jayy.
~~~~_________________~~~~~~~~~
Now, for his 'looks'. Loki Jayy wasn't much to see
when he was younger. Just a scrawny boy with a cute, innocent face and Chestnut brown hair that almost looked Auburn with pale brown eyes. . When he got older, he grew out his hair, and..swept it to the side, to it covered half of his forehead. Nowadays...Loki's hair covers his eyes. Yeah, he can see through his hair, but you can't. Not unless you try and brush his hair back. Which will likely..never happen.
When Loki was bitten, his eyes changed. They turned into..a black/dark stormy grey color. The same color eyes as his wolf's eyes. . And he couldn't stand it. Loki Jayy never wanted to be a Werewolf. He wanted to be normal. So his eyes became a haunting reminder to the boy, and he covered them up.
And you can only imagine what Loki became then. His wolf, Tarron, made Loki...a bit..aggressive...Yeah..let's just say that.
Pack: Venantium please!
Joining Keys: Joining keys have been removed for the fair joining of others. ~Ze Evil Alphess
Human Photo:
Wolf Photo:
Example Post:(It's Raven/Noelle but oh well! I wanna improve my writing!)
Loki sat on the couch, watching everyone dance, laugh and scream as the music blared in their ears and lights flashed crazily. I should have never come to this party. I should have just said no to Melanie. Damn her. Making me feel like the bad person when she is!
Loki sighed, flipping his hear and fixing his neon blue beanie as he continued to watch. Girls in tight shirts and small skirts and shorts were dancing with guys, and sometimes by themselves or with another girl, all..strangely. Some even winked and flirted with him. Which wasn't okay. Not to Loki. He didn't understand why Females through out words as if that'd somehow seduce him. Women. I'll never understand them.
Cracking his fingers, Loki got up from the couch and weaved his way through the dancers, drunk people, and made his way upstairs. It was were Loki had saw his sister go with her boyfriend. It was his party. Clark was the captain of the football team, and had this huge house, and whenever his parents went out of town, He threw a huge party. Loki was surprised when Melanie invited him. Though he knew she only wanted him there to make sure she didn't drink to much, and if she did, he'd be there to take her home. Which was why he was trying to find her.
Loki was done with this party. It was boring, and didn't even intrigue him. One bit. So, he was going to grab his Sister and leave. Simple as that. Looking down a hall, he made his way towards Clark's sister, Regina. She'd know were Clark was. Melanie, you see, was likely to still be with him, and Regina was Clark's twin, and he told her everything. Tapping her arm, Loki smiled softly. "Hey, were's Mel?" he asked, flipping his hair again. Regina, looking like a cheese ball with her fake, orange tan, turned and looked at Loki with a smile, though it vanished when she realized who he was. "Oh, it's you. Mel? Oh..erm...in Clark's bedroom." She answered, and turned back around to talk to a girl who equally looked like a cheese ball as well. Or perhaps she was a carrot, for her tan was a darker orange color.
Rolling his brown eyes, Loki turned around and headed back down the opposite hallway, and towards Clark's bedroom. It wasn't hard to find. Why? Well, Loki could hear Melanie's voice from were he walked. Gosh...that nasty ass.
Knocking on the door twice, he sighed. "Melanie. I'm going home. Come'on." He yelled through the wood. And of course there was a muffled, half moan that came out as 'GO AWAY!' from Clark, but Loki stayed there and kept knocking. Well..pounding on the door. "Mellllllaannnnieeeeeeeeeee!" Loki sang, stretching out her name was he pounded away, the door rattling. And then, the scariest thing happened. Almost..to fast for Loki to process. Clark opened the door, and bit Loki. Yes, you heard right, he bit him. Grabbed Loki's hand and sank..inhumanly teeth, into Loki's palm. Scary shit right there. Loki screamed and shoved Clark away, and ran. He left his sister with that monster and got into his sister's car, cradling his hand to his chest. What the....
(ooc: And that was how he was bitten!)
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