Saturday, June 18, 2011

Werewolf - Modern

As stated before, I play two types of werewolves, now presenting The:

Modern Werewolf
Name: Meka Nicole Myers:

Age: 21

Sex: Female

Appearance:
 



Attitude: Being young, Meka is a mix of cautious and friendly. Though at first she might seem standoffish, as if waiting to be attacked, she has the attitude of a puppy and her standoffish tendencies give way to curiosity. She is known to do stupid things some times, like jumping up onto the top of trailer homes, even though she'd been standing flat on the ground. Who can blame her though? She thought she was human, and pretty much over night because super woman, she's still getting a grasp on the whole wolf thing.  

History: She couldn't remember anything, her life magically seemed to start when she was seven years old, with nothing behind it. They found her, all alone, she didn't know her name, didn't know where she was from, her age. The clothes on her back, she thought they'd always been there, simple skills such as eating, bathing, and brushing her own hair were foreign. She couldn't even speak to tell them such.


They named her, they guessed her age, and they took her in as their own. A sweet, tiny, little human girl, with large hemophiliac eyes. And though life wasn't always easy, as they quickly found the young girl to have a temper, and almost animalistic tendencies towards food, which they blamed on the trauma that had befallen her when she was little, they loved her anyway.


Years passed and she quickly grew into a young woman, practically became a teen over night it seemed. Then her world crumbled. She thought she was going crazy, unable to deal with her cravings for meat and looking upon those around her as prey to be hunted and killed. Then one night, as the full moon crept over head, she lost control. It was almost like a painful nightmare, watching her body twist and contort, split open, her blood running over the floor as fur sprouted from all over. She couldn't remember it clearly, broken bits and pieces of running through the forest coming across two more monsters like her self that chased her through the trees and brush. When she woke she was in a strange home and met them, two others like her.


Starr and Joe had been watching her, could smell the impending change, as they called it. They took her under their 'wing' as it were, and taught her everything she needed to know, helped her gain some control, but far too soon it came to an end as they had to leave and couldn't take her. She decided it was time to leave as well, there were things she wanted to know, needed to know. Who was she, really? Why couldn't she remember her past?


Now she wanders from place to place, where ever her feet and instincts lead her, looking for clues that might lead her to answers.

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