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 Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2012 1:01 am
Appearance: 
Name: Silvir
Age: 25 in Human years.
Biography: Silvir is half human and half wolf, but only has a tail and ears to show for his wolf side. He was born of a human mother, who was raped by a werewolf. He doesn't know too many details about when happened as she died a couple years after his birth. When he was born only his ears were developed. His tail slowly grew over the years as he matured. His life style wasn't a very good one, having very little to live off of once his mother died.
At around 8 years old he left the house he and his mother lived in. It had not been kept up nor bills paid so everything was decaying and falling apart. He started to just drift around the world looking for a place to stay. He slept on many park benches and in quite a few alleys. After traveling around for so long he happened upon a castle. Tucked away in a forest with a clearing out front. He knocked on the massive door to hear it echo loudly throughout it.
Personality: Very quiet, keeps to himself unless summoned. Usually can be seen in high places staring out blankly. Very loyal.
Abilities/Powers: Able to conjure and command fire. Has the hearing, mobility and strength of a wolf.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2012 1:03 am
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2012 11:48 am
Katriel could smell another wolf in the castle. Her nose lead her to this door. Part of her was wary--wolves fought for territory no matter how neutral the setting--and part of her was curious--it had been a while since her last encounter with someone like her. Caught between the conflicting emotions, she tapped gently on the door. She was ready to run, but hoping she might make a new friend.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2012 1:25 pm
~Silvir~ Glancing at the door before hearing a very light noise from it, he could smell someone outside his door. It was... familiar.. but not at the same time. As though it had the same smell as him, as though it was... something he knew. He leap out of the window sill across the room to his door and slowly opened it, sniffing at who was there. His hair stood on end as he saw ears and a tail on this one. After seeing a female his hair went back down almost instantly. He stared at her as she looked in towards him looking very scared and ready to just disappear.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2012 7:27 pm
 Katriel looked at the young man who opened the door. He was more hansom than she had expected. And now that the door was open, she realized that the faint caramelized scent was also coming from his room. "Hi," she waved timidly. "Um...I'm usually not much of a people person, but you smelled--not that you smell or anything--but, um, well, I couldn't help but sense someone like me here and I thought it might be rude not to say 'hi' so...Hi."
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 3:49 am
~Silvir~ He'd raised his eye brow at her introduction as it was completely outlandish and out there. She was so shy about meeting him that she didn't even know what she was saying. He just stared at her and slightly waved back. He glanced around her slightly and lightly sniffed around her as well. Her scent, it was, interesting. " Hi..." He'd replied not saying anything else, continuing to stare at her. After a few moments of eye to eye contact with her he looked back into his room then back at her. " Did you wanna come in..?" He questioned to her.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 8:08 am
"Sure, thanks," Katriel said. Maybe this making friends business wasn't as hard as she thought. She waited until he stepped out of the doorway to enter his room. "I'm Katriel by the way. Werewolf, obviously. I was born into it. Grew up in a pack in the Canadian Rockies. I'm kind of a wanderer now. That's how I ended up here--my truck broke down and I asked to use their phone here to call a tow truck and they invited me to stay for a while." His room was just as luxurious as her own. It amazed her that someone could own a castle like this with so many rooms so decadently decorated. "So...what about you?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2012 1:10 am
~Silvir~ As he stepped out of the way to let her by she walked in and was looking around at his room. He slowly closed the door and stood by the door. As she was looking around she introduced herself and told him about her past, lineage and how she got here. " I'm Katriel by the way. Werewolf, obviously. I was born into it. Grew up in a pack in the Canadian Rockies. I'm kind of a wanderer now. That's how I ended up here--my truck broke down and I asked to use their phone here to call a tow truck and they invited me to stay for a while." He'd nodded and she asked, " So... what about you?" He looked out the window, slowly walked over to it and sat in the window. He slowly turned his head towards her, " My mother was raped by a werewolf and gave birth to me, instead of tossing me aside, she raised me. She died a few years later and I've been drifting ever since..." He looked back out the window up into the sky. Staring at the clouds as they slowly rolled by.
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2012 10:11 pm
"Wow, very honest with your past, aren't you?" Katriel said, at a loss for other words after such a tragic past so succinctly conveyed. She would never dream of telling a stranger similar tragedies, like the loss of her pack and her mate. But then again, maybe his life held deeper secrets than these and he was testing her for a reaction. What did he expect, pity? Outrage? Maybe it was because she grew up with beasts not known for gentle love making, but her view of sex was very pragmatic. Not that she condoned rape--the mutt needed to be put down, no question--but complicated issues were best left undisclosed. "So...I'm going to guess that you already have someone special in the castle. Am I right? Figures. No one as cute as you would stay single for long."
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2012 5:47 pm
~Silvir~ She seems a bit off balance after telling her the complete and honest truth about his past. As if she didn't expect him to tell something like that. " Wow, very honest with your past, aren't you?" He looked at her with the blankest of stares, " Is that a problem? Do most hume not answer in complete honesty?" He questioned her, knowing she wasn't completely human either. She disconcerned her self with the rest and questioned him some more, " So...I'm going to guess that you already have someone special in the castle. Am I right? Figures. No one as cute as you would stay single for long." He cocked his head to the side a bit before answering her, " No. Not someone special, but I have been claimed as a pet to my mistress.." He wasn't quite sure exactly how it all worked, but it gave him a place to stay and someone to care for him. " I don't really understand how it works.." He just sat there staring at her with a slightly confused look on his face.
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2012 6:48 pm
"There's honesty and then there's honesty. You can be honest to the facts and conceal their importance or lack thereof, or you can be honest with yourself and no one else in the world has to know, or anywhere in between. Full and complete honesty is a myth," Katriel replied philosophically. "And I'm not sure if I understand this whole claiming thing either. I registered as a mistress, mostly because I used to be the alpha shewolf of my pack. After that, it's not an easy thing for someone like me to submit to the title of 'pet.' But unfortunately, no one really wants to spend time with me either. I guess they're afraid my bite is worse than my bark. Which it is, but that's beside the point."
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