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Post by 'sam uley [LUGU] on Jul 3, 2008 23:23:27 GMT -5
and the man becomes beast; Sam was a tough one. He was the first one to change which apparently made him alpha, and it wasn't easy having to act so old under his young skin. The guy was only 21 and was the leader of a large pack of werewolves. One hated him. His heart ached with pain for Leah. It wasn't his fault that true love found way through their highschool relationship. Being imprinted is not something that can be ignored. All he could hope for now is that she could find that, too. A lucky boy... Emily was his, and he couldn't wait for the wedding. It would be soon now. A smile passed across the man's red-tanned face.
He changed his human body changed into that of a massive black wolf. A bit of white hair speckled on his body, but not very much. He paced around the forest. Instantly, the part canine had enhanced senses and more powerful muscles that carried him forward. Often, Sam wondered why he was a black colored wolf. Some thought the color represented your soul. Was he really that dark hearted?
But then he tossed the thoughts of marriage and soul outside of his mind. Now was time to be more serious, time to have a fate-changing talk with his pack. Well really, with his beta. They broke the rules, those leeches. Sam hated the thought of Bella being changed. She must be insane, or maybe forced against her own will, blinded by a vampire's enhanced looks.
Even more insane, though, was his pack's beta. Jacob. Poor guy. He loved that girl more than anything. And the bloodsucker ripped her away. His pain could be felt by every member of the pack when she changed. That is exactly why Sam felt that it should be the boy's choice if war would be waged for her changing. The newborn vampire violated the treaty that was older than all of the werewolves put together. No humans may be harmed by a Cullen. Broken.
But the pain of war could hurt Jacob even more. Would he want to see Bella's heart broken, even if it was for revenging her changing? The pack could destroy the Cullens for that mistake. It was all in Jacob's hands now.
Okay. This is probably very crappy. I haven't RPed a human in a year and I've never RPed wolves. =D Help meeee... And I would love it if Jacob could reply when he is done talking to bella and deciding the fate of the game.
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Post by Jacob Black on Jul 8, 2008 0:30:12 GMT -5
Jacob Black
And everytime I think of you My heart skips a beat
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¤ He couldn’t help it; he couldn’t get his mind off of her. It seemed now that she was all he would think about, all he could think about. Danielle Maze Holiday. The name rolled off his tongue like it was all he was ever mean to say. Words literally couldn’t describe everything he felt for her. He was so lucky to have met her, it was like destiny, no, it was destiny. Now all he wanted to do was see her, be with her, introduce her to the pack. Maybe things would go more smoothly around the pack then if they knew he was happy once more. He shook his head gently from side to side; he could only imagine the surprise when everyone saw him next. ¤ He was completely different now from how he’d been acting for nearly the past year, ever since Edward came back and tore Bella way from him. He shook his head again; surprised to realize that agony no longer spread it’s way through his heart at the mere thought of her. No, instead now it was anger, hatred. This was a weird feeling; he wasn’t used to being able to think about Bella and how Edward had stolen her from him without feeling sadness. A brow lifted itself upon his handsome facials, why wasn’t it bothering him anymore? He blinked slowly, trying to rearrange all his thoughts, his feelings. Was it possible that he no longer loved her? Ivories dentiles grabbed his bottom lip, biting it softly. He had to admit even though he had at one point adored Bella, at one point wished she were the only thing that would ever be in his life it seemed now that none of it mattered. No, nothing mattered, aside from Dani.
¤ At the mere mention of her name, even if only in his thoughts his stomach turned, his heart speeding partially. A smile immediately wrapped around his labrums once more, his semblance seemingly melting. Oh how he longed to be with her once more. Sure, he’d just been with her but already it seemed to long, not having her in his arms seemed too wrong. Lids closed over his chasms momentarily, inhaling deeply before he opened them once more. He had decided to take the way through the Cliffs home, it was a bit longer though definitely more preferred. He had just reached the cliffs when toward the center of the land a bit more, closer to the timbers he saw the faint outline of a large wolf. Once more a brow lifted off his façade though he immediately began venturing toward the werewolf, soon realizing it was Sam. He debated whether or not to shift into his own form though he needed to speak with Sam, and it would evidently be more private if they were human. “Sam!” Baritones hollered once he’d gotten within better hearing distance, although Sam would have heard him all the way back where he’d been upon seeing him originally. Shoulders shrugged torpidly before he ceased his locomotion aside a solitary tree, leaning his back against it and resting, his scrutiny locked upon Sam. The grin was still apparent on his countenance; the obvious blissfulness was hard to miss. [OOC;; Aww, he is so happy. ]
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Post by 'sam uley [LUGU] on Jul 8, 2008 14:08:43 GMT -5
Sam smiled softly. Jake was finally turning around. Judging by the guy's blissful thoughts, he had met a human girl. And he even liked the girl better than Bella. That was certainly a positive move. As long as this one didn't start a summer romance with a vampire - the pack was okay to destroy the Cullens. But just to make sure, Sam would ask if war was okay with him.
He had morphed into human form again. Sam's rough, red colored hand was on Jake's shoulder. A warm smile was flashed for Jacob. "You met a girl? Is she new in town?" Sam tried to hide his thoughts of vampires. Maybe it wasn't such a good idea to ask him about bella, just as he was recovering nicely. It was going to be a clean break; how nice.
Was he imprinted with this girl? Now that would be convenient. Jacob wouldn't even struggle to attack a vampire, even if it would hurt Bella in some manner. It would take a long time to erase a girl that he liked. And he would have felt bad, if Bella wasn't a vampire. Sam definitely knew how that felt; leaving somebody who still loved you for somebody you imprinted on. He grimaced, but quickly returned to his eager smile, awaiting Jacob's response. But for now, all that sam could tell from the beta's thoughts was this Dani, Dani, Dani.
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Post by Jacob Black on Jul 9, 2008 18:16:36 GMT -5
Jacob Black
Here the beginning of a true war is to start But this time I think I'm ready to face you
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¤ A comforted smile etched itself over Jacob’s semblance as Sam’s hand was placed upon his shoulder. The beta turned his head to fully face his Alpha, nodding lightly. It was obvious Sam knew that Jacob was crushing, or rather had imprinted, well maybe he didn’t know it went that deep. However as Sam spoke, his words echoing throughout Jacob’s eavesdroppers it was evident he knew something was up. Again Jacob nodded; Sam was always pinpoint on his assumptions. Though Jacob was sure his thoughts weren’t helping anything, as much as he was attempting to keep them to himself. He’d actually been doing a good job of that lately though, practice at being a werewolf and having been trained by Sam, the Alpha, and his father, the old Alpha made him rather advanced in his skills. He knew how to keep his thoughts in check and had actually come to the point where in human form he could keep his thoughts to himself, well sometimes.
¤ As of now he was too exhilarated, too ecstatic to really keep them in check. “Yes Sam.” Simply stated baritones mused; Dani’s name running thought his head again. “She just moved here not much more then a few weeks ago. I met her earlier today actually.” He paused, clearly in thought though attempting to keep it to himself. “Sam…” another abeyance. “I think I’ve imprinted.” Lids closed over his chasms for a brief moment, picturing their kiss in the ocean, it was too good to be true. He shook his head immediately though, looking away almost embarrassed, he was sure he hadn’t blocked that part from his thoughts just now. “Sorry.” Mumbled lyrics escaped, turning to face him once more. “I can tell you’re not here to discuss with me my love life though. It’s important isn’t it?” Jacobs’s words were more a statement then a question. The look on Sam’s face was a dead give away that he wanted to talk about something sedate, it was distinctly important. A brow lifted off of Jacob’s handsome facials, straightening his face best as he could as he looked upon Sam, trying to read his facials expressions and any thoughts that crossed his mind for clues as to what he wished to talk about.
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Post by 'sam uley [LUGU] on Jul 20, 2008 20:08:14 GMT -5
A large grin slowly creased into Sam's young but worried face. Images of the girl he had imprinted flooded into his eager mind. Man. This had crush had more than crushed him. More like rolled him over with a pick'em up truck or something... It wouldn't be long before they were married, he assumed. A lighthearted chuckle broke out, and he punched Jacob on the shoulder. "I'm proud of you. She sounds great."
But Jacob's good news didn't send the looming disaster any farther away. The beta's melodious voice smoothed over the crinkles that appeared on Sam's face when he smiled. His cuved lips turned into a worrisome line. The man's deep voice moved through the air. "Well, I decided to leave it up to you because the matter will probably affect you the most..." A large brown hand rubbed across his forehead and he sighed. The air around them seemed chilling, even despite their extreme body heat. "The bloodsuckers broke the treaty. Bella is a vampire, go figure. Do we wage war, or do we forgive and forget?" His eyes trailed to the ground, where the rested. In a soft murmur, the words took to the air and pounded into Jake's mind. "Our pack's fate is yours, Jacob Black." Sam lifted his head and stared into the other boy's face, black eyes intent on an answer.
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