Werewolf RP: Blood Moon Is Rising ((RP THREAD))
Since the beginning of time werewolves have existed, Feared by all who dared to wonder into their midst, The cursed ones were shuned by society they who had inherited the werewolf genes fled into woods or where they would be safe and without persecution.
For a time things were quiet and the werewolves were a thing of myth or stories like that of the vampire and other forms, This however is all about to change as the next batch of werewolves are to rise and this is where the story sets as a group of locals discover that they too have inherited the werewolf gene form in the wake of the 100 years since the last blood moon which will change their life rapidly they will never be the same again. Folklore tales were still as strong though they knew not to go wandering into Hutt River Woods where deep inside It's thick woodland lay centuries upon centuries of Werewolves who had formed their own packs,These were the one's who had gone wild so to speak they kept to their own and over time had lost their sense of humanity and embraced the wolf inside and It's personality hunting down prey, Untrusting of humans some didn't form packs some even preffered to take the lone wolf pact and go it alone. With every human and every creature not all things are good some are bad... even some like it.over certain centuries some however didn't stay to the woods they ventured out and blended in to human society and even cared for them in doing so when the moon set they would head into the woods and embrace the wolf inside. not like humans though they are so much more Stronger, Faster, Vision is enhanced unbelievable sense of smell, Immortality in age providing they phase frequently and each have their own unique gift of power they also become in human form extremely goodlooking. Now the time was coming the wolves can sense it Blood Moon the one that chooses the next generation of wolf was about to rise once more the occurence of this only ever happens every one hundred years choosing the next line or generation of werewolves.
3.30pm
Thalia lived in the valley on a small farm she wasn't wealthy but she was happy enough she often liked to draw and imagine something more than she was, Everyday she would do the chores upon finishing school in the city in which she had to take the school bus it would of taken her forever to go back and forth on foot. As she left the school bus after finishing her day at school she had been having a wierd feeling all day she coudn't put her finger on it but she had been feeling quite unwell since this morning for some reason her head hurt and her stomach growled she never had felt so hungry has she did today she had second helpings for school dinners and even after that she was still hungry she coudn't wait to get back home to eat again or to lie down she didn't know which to do first it'she hoped her not feeling well might get her off the hook out of doing her chores, She sighed and held her back over the shoulder and started to walk to her house glimpsing the scenery as she did.