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Post by Magdelena on Jan 9, 2010 4:35:16 GMT
*It was a rare moon tonight; called the Wolf's Moon. Where half of their beloved Mother's face was shown in light and half in shadow. The halo of the moon was clear and bright as if it were fully born to the sky. A rare moon indeed.*
*It was a moon of meeting for Fenrir's Pack, though only a few. There were too many cubs for the Pack to move without difficulty and many were left behind to tend to hungry mouths and volatile tempers. Magdelena stood beneath the silvery light on Top Meadow, waiting.*
*She was as rare as the moon, forever locked in the state between human and transformation. She would never be considered anything but a monster to wizards, not that she cared. Since she had no advantage of magic, she'd given up her humanity to become more attuned with her Wolf. Scarring her appearance for all time. Black eyes and permanent claws and teeth. She'd feasted on human flesh as often as Fenrir himself did and killed with just as much enthusiasm.*
Slightly pointed ears caught the sound of approach and Maggie let her lips pull back into a soft sneer as she looked in the direction of the sound.*
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Post by Daisy Ollivander on Jan 9, 2010 23:40:13 GMT
*Daisy growled slightly as she apparated right into the Top Meadow. She was so lost lately and had no clue what to do, and thus what else should she do other than to return to the place that she was truley happy... She sighed slightly to herself and found herself in another part of the meadow, oblivious to the werewolfess that had found her way here. She sighed slightly and gazed up into the sky in silence before shaking her head and shifting her form to that of her large husky type, white furred dog. She huffed softly and would flop down onto the grass, oblivious of the danger she may or may not face in a few seconds here.*
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Post by Gerwulf Hunt on Jan 10, 2010 17:52:17 GMT
*Gerwulf was on his way to the meadow when an unfamiliar smell tickled his nostrils. Crouching low he crept nearer until he spotted the white fluffy dog. Definitely a dog.*
What is she doing here, tonight?
*In the shadow of the trees he transformed back into human form and sneaked off to the place where the pack was supposed to meet.*
Hello Magdalena. Did you bring your supper?
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Post by Fenrir Greyback on Jan 10, 2010 18:16:36 GMT
*Creeps through the tall grass, trees and bushes with a lethal silence, only growling softly at the dog- well, it looked like a dog, but didn't really smell like one- before meeting with the other two members of the Pack. He nods to both Gerwulf and Magdelena before looking around the meadow for any other intruders. Quips in a low tone during his search.*
That dog might be my supper, depending on how long it stays here.
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Post by Gilderoy Lockhart on Jan 10, 2010 21:46:28 GMT
*Having wandered away from Hogwarts, he was attempting to find a place to pitch his tent for the night once more.*
*This field seemed like a good place.*
*He decided to sit himself down and look at the sky for a while before sorting out his sleeping arrangements.*
Ah, the life of an adventurer. Can not get better.
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Post by Magdelena on Jan 11, 2010 0:56:44 GMT
*She looked upon Gerwulf with inhuman black eyes as he approached, they were equals and she nods her head to her Packmate and smiles cruelly.*
Why would I? The Hunting Moon is only a few days away and I can wait until then unless our Alpha says otherwise.
*The thought of an early hunt excited the frightening woman as she looks over the Meadow. Her eyes suddenly snap over to a scent approaching and smiles recognizing her Alpha.*
Alpha.
*She greets softly and adoringly before chuckling. She knew no fear with the presence of Fenrir, though save his wrath. Her clawed hands sliding over the blades of grass slowly as she crouches low to the ground. Something tickling at her nose and she gives pause.*
*She rises to her feet and tilts her head upwards, sniffing again.*
Intruder?
*Looking to the other two for confirmation*
We may yet get to hunt...
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Post by Daisy Ollivander on Jan 11, 2010 18:42:22 GMT
*Daisy began to get a very uneasy feeling as she lay in the meadow she loved so much... So she would lift her large form from the grasses, looking around through the darkness. Blasted dog eyes... They weren't really made for seeing in the dark all that much... But soon she saw figures... Figures moving around the meadow. Could it be Ken? Maybe... She would move quickly toward the three beings, not even noticing Gilderoy for the time being. She longed to see Ken... Or Caius... Or Fred... Or someone! Finally being fed up with the dog eyes, she would shift back to her human form when she was not far from the group. Yea smart Daisy...*
Hello?
*She blinked a few times when she saw that the trio were not in fact Ken, or anyone she knew for that matter. Instead, it was a trio of beings she knew nothing about. She would stumble backwards a couple paces, glancing back and forth. Suddenly she wasn't nearly as confident about what she was doing as she had been mere moments ago.*
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Post by Gerwulf Hunt on Jan 11, 2010 21:40:58 GMT
*being in human form Gerwulf only nodded reverentially to the Alpha to acknowledge his rank. *
Yes, we may get to hunt!
*taking up the scent of the other intruder he bared his teeth in a feral grin *
Seems to be crowded tonight. I wonder what else will arrive up here.
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Post by Fenrir Greyback on Jan 11, 2010 21:57:15 GMT
*Freezes only for a second as the scent of the "dog" crept closer, and he turns, snarling when the creature's too close for comfort. He blinks, seeing a witch in the dog's place instead.*
*Asks, voice low and rough.*
What's a pretty little witch like you doing out here all alone?
*Agrees with the other two, and decides tonight would be perfect for a hunt. Whether it's for food or for sport, he's sure they're going to have at least a bit of fun up here.*
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Post by Magdelena on Jan 13, 2010 3:02:42 GMT
*She grins and licks her lips as she steps back into the darkness, it welcomes her like a lost child and she slips from view entirely. Moving around and flanking the once-dog wizard and restrains herself from growling. A pause...looking over her shoulder to another one of the small hills for a second. Her excellent night vision making out something of a figure but too far away to see detail.*
*She lets out a low growl, low enough to get the other werewolf's attention and she gestures to the other hill and holds up one claw to signal that they are still yet not alone.*
*The hill she points to is the one currently housing a one- Gilderoy Lockhart.*
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Post by Daisy Ollivander on Jan 13, 2010 5:20:36 GMT
(For sport for sport, oh please be hunting for sport... Lol love you werewolf types to death! Which hopefully won't come tonight. ) *Daisy would watch the trio, her eyes sliding seamlessly from one to the other, wide with uncertainty. She didn't know these three and for whatever reason everything she had in her was telling her to run... To escape... Her heart was beating rapidly in her chest, threatening to break out, it beat so hard at it's confines. She focused on the one who spoke to her, having not missed the snarl as he turned to face her, nor the seeming, surprise as his gaze met her own. Daisy would step back, missing the melding into the shadows that the female performed admirably, to get behind her... The one who spoke kept her attention for the time being as she listened to his question.* I was... Looking for someone. B-but he's not here. And I wouldn't want to interrupt you... *Looks to the two males, surprise and confusion flitting briefly across her eyes as she was going to say three, but now only saw two. She would glance around for the female she remembered seeing, and shivered briefly. Now she wasn't exactly telling the truth on what she was doing, and yet just saying she was wandering around aimlessly didn't sound like a good idea... Not that it likely really mattered what she told them.* I'll leave you alone now, shall I? *Was oblivious to Gilderoy being anywhere in the viscinity, and she would back away from the two males, ready to head back the way she came. She would inconspicously reach around to her back pocket to be certain she had her wand with her. Sure enough she did. She would leave her hand back there for the time being, ready to grab it if things turned unfriendly. Indeed, she was rather thankful for her senses and that she listened to them... If nothing else, it kept her on alert.*
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Post by Gerwulf Hunt on Jan 15, 2010 22:19:18 GMT
*Gerwulf winked at Greyback and transformed back into a wolf. Like a flash he bounded towards the girl, jumped around her and grabbed her wand with his mouth, raced back to the alpha and sat panting at his feet, wand in mouth, the very image of a cheerful dog playing fetch*
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Post by Caius Reppert on Jan 17, 2010 0:16:22 GMT
::Caius was and had been feeling like a jerk for hurting Daisy. He decided that tonight was the perfect night to apologize and meet up with her and explain himself. Looking out his window he realized how beautiful the moon looked, and he knew that Daisy probably thought the same and was in the meadow in Hogsmeade she so desperately loved. Taking out his wand, Caius quickly apparated onto the outskirt of the meadow. Scanning his surroundings and keeping an eye out for Daisy, he noticed a group of people some distance away. Holding tight of his wand, Caius cautiously walked toward the group. When he got close enough, he realized that these weren't normal people, they were werewolves and amongst them was Daisy. He had never been the stoic type, but he decided to try it out this time. He recognized the largest of the 3 to be Fenrir, who happened to be an old family friend. Thank God he knows who I am. he thought to himself. Making his presence known, he decided to start talking. He got to Daisy first and put his hand on her back, letting her know that she was safe.::
Hello, Fenrir. What brings you out on this fine evening?
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Post by Gilderoy Lockhart on Jan 17, 2010 11:22:30 GMT
*Though he was not too interested in his surroundings and was enjoying staring at the sky, he had noticed a small gathering of people nearby.*
*He assumed that they were a group of youths out planning some sort of mischief.*
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Post by Magdelena on Jan 17, 2010 13:04:31 GMT
*Magdelena now revealed herself. As Caius approached their prey, she leap to intervene. STanding between the witch and wizard, black eyes focused on Caius as her lips peeled back to reveal the unnaturally long fangs. The growl rumbling from her chest was utterly inhuman and she advanced on Caius to get him to back away from her Alpha's chosen prey.
"You'd do well to address our Alpha with more humility, wizard." She spat out hatefully and the claws on her fingers almost seemed to lengthen for a second.
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