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Posted: 2011-04-09 02:53:31
#7165

| 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: /


Last edited:2012-01-01 12:54:47

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#34740
Winter looked at the claw marks in her fur disgusted, the white pelt was covered in dirt and it would take a large amount of minutes to clean. <br /> She took a step back sitting down in the clearing prepared to start. She lifted her left paw, smoothing over a patch of fur the grey vixen had destroyed. She sneered unimpressed. “Yeah, whatever.” She chirped at the request of the female. She was so concerned on her pelt she didn’t noticed the male. Her paw was clean after a few moments and she smiled in pride. She was getting better at this cleaning thing. At the sound of the annoying “uh-oh” she set her paw down and fixed her glare to where Kit was staring. He was very attractive, broad shouldered, pure black and a musky grey, golden eyes. She looked at him for a moment, trying to make eye contact and start a connection like she did with most human males. He didn’t meet her glare though and she was let down. <br /> <br /> “Are you like us? Human but able to turn into a fox?” Kit asked, towards him. Winter snarled under her breath, of course. She had talked to him first. Winter felt her pride being challenged, again but didn’t have time to say anything before the vixen had turned her head towards Winter and asked if she knew him. <br /> “I’m not sure. He seems like someone I’d know.” She giggled gently. Proud of her comment. <br /> <br /> Nick tilted his head at both the females, unsure of what to say or do. He didn’t stand up, he liked sitting, and calmness was more like him anyways. He watched the white fox clean her pelt, memorized by her soothing strokes and gentle attitude. When the grey fox spoke he didn’t draw attention to her but kept his eyes on the white vixen until her head snatched up to meet his gaze. Then he looked away, afraid of threatening the female. “Ah, yes. I’m human, a shape shifter I guess.” He rumbled in a deep confused tone. He looked over the grey fox, watching her with a strong gaze. <br />
Last edited:2011-04-08 18:52:22
#34737
Kit stopped attacking. "I assume that you are just as vicious as the rest? Seeing how you act, I mean. But to be honest, I don't want to hurt someone like me. So if we can call a truce for now-" Kit broke off and whipped around to see a black, handsome dog fox. "Uh-oh," she scowled. "Are you like us? Human but able to turn into a fox?" The small fox sat down, waiting for the black fox's reply. She glanced over at the vixen. "Do you know this guy?"
#34730
Winter was a bit confused as the human transformed into a sandy grey fox much like herself. She thought she was the only fox human that actually existed and was sadly let down. Weeks of practice and she wasn’t even a hybrid! Her jaw clenched and she backed up hesitatingly, not wanting to hurt her own kind. When the small fox pounced on her she held her muzzle back, she was slower then the female, not as strong. She didn’t dare fight, ignoring the thirst in the back of her throat. She let out a fox howl. Her voice like most fox’s, like a cats yowl more then a wolves low groan. She was still high pitched, more then ever for a fox. She struggled under the fox’s weight until she was tired of giving up. Her strong back legs fell under the red fox’s stomach and without waiting kicked her off. Winters body was weak, small and cute much like her humans form. Yet her back legs were strong from running, swiftly. <br /> <br /> Nick was in his black fox form, trotting in the woods by himself. He sung under his breath, softly. He never really understood how conversation worked. He understood humans in this form but they did not understand him, the only ones who understood him were his own kind when in the fox body. He sniffed the wind during a soft breeze towards him. He scented two female fox’s in the air. Struggling to understand he flashed his head back and forth silently into the trees. Then he saw them, one small white fox, gentle, beautiful the other one grey, stronger looking, powerful and just as beautiful in her own way. His eyes watched in the tree’s head extended to pull length. Ears flattened, they would see him soon enough. <br />
Last edited:2011-04-08 18:28:13
#34725
Kitsune stepped forward, eyes wide. "Is that how you wanna play it? Be aware that I am very fast, and I can be very vicious." she hissed to the fox. She turned to her small Swift Fox form. Her bushy tail waved in the wind, and she staggered a bit, not completely used to the transformation yet. Her fur was a sandy brown mixed with gray the color of ash. Only her white chest and tail tip blended in. "Don't say I didn't warn you!" she barked, lunging at Winter.
Last edited:2011-04-08 18:17:57
#34722
Winter heard the sound of the female’s voice calling for her and froze in place. Her crooked grin appeared viciously on her face and she longed to reply “come and get me” instead she lowered her head and focused. Under her breath, so quietly no one could hear, she chanted “come on, come on, come on!” Until her human body was replaced with a slightly large pup sized adult artic fox. Her pelt was a beautiful and spotless white and she stretched attempting to get comfortable in the transformation. She was use to this form now, happy to be able to switch whenever lately. It was hard at first but she had tried many times to force the change. She blinked her solid black eyes and charged at the human female, something she couldn’t do in her cute human form. She wanted to kill. She wanted to feel her dagger sharp teeth melting into the human’s skin like a knife in butter. She wanted to squeeze the life out of the human, to taste the blood on her tongue. She was in a bad mood and wanted to kill something, someone.
Last edited:2011-04-08 17:51:41
#34718
Kit stopped once again. "Hello?" she called, her soft voice slightly worried. "Is anybody there?" She leaned against a tree. Kit had no idea who might be hiding, but she wanted to know.
#34715
Winter heard footsteps, very close. She paused and let her eyes follow the sound until she noticed a girl around her age many feet infront of her. She kept hidden, her petite body covered by the bark of a tree. She inhaled lightly and exhaled softer and watched the girl with curiosity. She was quick on her feet and followed the girl, when she stopped, Winter hid.
#34714
Yay :D<br /> <br /> Kit raced through the forest, her long, brown hair whipping through the wind. All of her steps had a sense of urgency. The teenage girl stopped for a moment. What was making her act like this? She had a small feeling someone was nearby, but she brushed away the feeling and hurried on.
#34711
Accepted. As hunter, your character can prove her rank as beta later on. <br /> <br /> ___________________<br /> <br /> <br /> Winter stormed outside, her human legs trotting silently on the grass, towards the forest. She looked over her shoulder often, making sure no one was following. Her blonde hair fell on her shoulders and bounced as she walked cutely, something she hated about herself. She didn’t care about the nice warm weather. She still wore her mothers old winter coat. When her mother had past, she wore it because it smelt of her perfume. Now it smelt of nothing but detergent and Winters own perfume. She never took it off though. The sound of chirping birds and gentle wind soothed Winters worries and she felt the slow pace of her own feet replace of quick excited ones. <br />

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