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| Beautiful Secret | Human Fox roleplay |

| Beautiful Secret | Fox Human Roleplay | Literate.


Please, keep in mind that when I said literate I mean eight or so sentences per post, no text talk.
Please do not read further if you aren’t ready for a semi-literate roleplay.
May I also remind you, I decide your rank in the pack later on.
I have the right to decline your form if I do not believe you are ready for this genre of roleplay.

In the small town of Ushla, everyone has a secret. Either small and worthless or dangerously huge. Each one threatening to impact life as we know it. This small town’s secret is more popular then anyone admits, teenagers are returning to the myth like creatures their parents tell around the camp fire at night as jokes. These teens have read romance books about vampires and werewolves falling in love and either dream or hate the world of misbelieves. When a few rare kids start to feel ill and shortly after have the power to transform from human to the form of a sly fox no one can knows the difference of the two worlds.

No teenager dares to share the secrets to friends, either they are insecure to start with, or wouldn’t dare destroy the rep that took so long to build as a normal popular teenager. Yet when the group finds each other, the pack is born and they are free to be together.


Form -

Name:
Nickname:
Age:
Personality:
History:
Friends:
Crush:
Boyfriend/Mate:
Rank wanted:
Rank earned:
Talent:
Human looks:
Fox looks:

My Character -

Name: Kayla Rose Summers.
Nickname: Winter.
Age: 15 though others often forget and label her younger.
Personality: Winter is really awkward. Her personality has very many sides, yet none that include accepting and trustworthy. She looks young and innocent and has created a reputation of being gentle and cute. She classifies as a sweet heart, always there with open arms. Yet when giving the chance she will crush you. She lives life like a game, rules, restrictions and a winner. She always wants something more. She always wants to be better, faster, stronger more amazing. She sounds sweet. Most refer to her voice as a butterflies wing beat, making a vicious snarl or warning bark hard to concur in her fox form.
History: Winter was born in the same town she lives in. She’s always gone to school with the other kids and has always been as social as needed. She lives with her father, her mother died long ago when she was young in a horrible car crash.
Friends: Everyone, no one.
Crush: Unlikely.
Boyfriend/Mate: Very unlikely.
Rank wanted: Alpha, she wants the best.
Rank earned: Lead Fighter.
Talent: Speed, she is very quick and silent on her feet.
Human looks: /
Fox looks: /


Name: Nick Shield Armstrong
Nickname: Nick
Age: 17
Personality: Nick is open to anything, he is risky and outgoing and often doesn’t know when to knock it off. He doesn’t feel the need to belong but often that’s what his actions are based on. He wants others to think of him as a leader, he wants to be a role model. He wants to be perfection but pretends to know he’s not.
History: His history has always been unknown, he’s lived here forever.
Friends: Everyone.
Crush: Unlikely.
Boyfriend/Mate: He’s had tons, no one means anything though.
Rank wanted: He has what he wants.
Rank earned: Alpha male.
Talent: Strength, charm.
Human looks: /
Fox looks: /



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Winter reached for her bag flirtingly from Nick, her hands lingered a little longer on his shoulder for the bag then needed. He smirked and pulled it away from her, starting a friendly feud with the two as Kit spoke. Nick froze to look at Kit as she spoke, but Winter’s reminding touch always brought his attention back to her. At the sound of beta, Winter stopped fighting for the bag and gave Kit a look one could only describe as envy. “What makes you beta material and not me?” She growled, flipping her blonde hair over her shoulder dramatically. Nick only watched tugging the bag in his arms and prancing onwards away from the two.
Kit raised an eyebrow, frowning. "You could have asked for help," she said softly. "I would have been willing to help." Suddenly, she realized something- was Winter competing with her? "But, anyway," Kit started, very willing to change the subject, "We need to work out who'll have what rank. I think it's pretty obvious who's going to be alpha. If I was more assertive and powerful, I might try to get a spot as alpha. But I'm not a leader at all." She waved her hand dismissively. "Maybe a beta, but not an alpha."
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Winter watched Nick under her long eyelashes, keeping eye contact for as long as possible when his glace caught hers. It didn’t bother Winter, how his hand was intertwined with Kits. She was perfectly fine with competition. First Winter decided to try to make body contact with Nick and to get him to lose contact with Kit. Her bag was the easiest way of doing that but how would she do it so gently and calmly it wouldn’t seem suspicious? Winter was a walking mind map, branching ideas off ideas quickly until one hit. <br /> <br /> She slowed her pace and gently tossed her bag from shoulder to shoulder every few steps as if struggling to keep up with Nick and Kit. She panted softly under her breath. She looked very in shape so she didn’t over do the deep inhales and exhales, that would be to fake. She watched sneakily as Nick stopped, for her. <br /> <br /> <br /> Nick kept Kit’s hand even when they left the building, he didn’t look back at Winter very often, only to make sure she was still following. When he looked back last, her graceful peppy steps were lagging, slowly. The bag on her back was casing more effort then he had expected. “Sorry Kit, hold on.” He mumbled, releasing her grip and running towards the green eyed girl quickly. His black jeans weren’t actually skinny jeans but they classified something like that, well fitted. He wore a white top, one that when running towards the wind clenched to his chest and showed off his abs. His outstretched hands grabbed Winters bag like it was as light as a feather and smiled “I got it.” <br />
Kit smiled, now that she knew that they agreed. "Then we should make one." She smiled. "We'll have to look for the people who might be like us. I have an idea already who'll be the alpha male," she said in a singsong voice. She paused. "And who'll be the lead fighter."
Winter was to far ahead to hear much but she did hear enough to state "I love that idea." <br /> <br /> Nick blushed, he himself had, had thoughts about fox packs. Now that he wasn't the only one, it was a more likely idea. "I like that thought as well." He said smiling at Kit. "I say we do it."
Winter was to far ahead to hear much but she did hear enough to state "I love that idea." <br /> <br /> Nick blushed, he himself had, had thoughts about fox packs. Now that he wasn't the only one, it was a more likely idea. "I like that thought as well." He said smiling at Kit. "I say we do it."
Kit's eyes widened, but she relaxed. "Have you ever wondered why foxes don't make packs?" She blushed. "Um. Nevermind... That was a stupid thought."
Winter chuckled “I was planning on ditching anyways.” She declared happily. Her petite figure jumped up and down in the air and her gaze fixed on Nick who seemed unsure about the idea of ditching. He had done it before, sure. Yet, he was with two females, one young who he should be a role model for and the other, the perfect student. He didn’t want to drag them down into his bad habits. He drummed his fingers on his leg calmly thinking over the idea, looking up at Kit once in awhile to gaze into her eyes. “Why not.” He mumbled shrugging. He grabbed Kits hand without thinking of her reaction and dragged her with him out of the school yard roughly. Winter prancing shortly after him quietly.

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