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[05 May 2007|11:52pm]

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*EDIT* This list will be updated each time a new member gains posting access.
Bite Me

[24 Apr 2007|11:57am]
The sky was cloudy and the air chilly as he laid on his side in an open valley. His mind was blank but his body was open to everything around him. The wind lightly blowing his fur, the dirt and tall grass he was laying on, and the quiet shuffling of the woods he considered home; he felt it all. Everything was moving around him yet he lay perfectly still.

How would humans view moments such as this? A Katagaria, he was capable of human thoughts but human reasoning was a concept lost on him. Would humans waste this moment thinking about money, sex...fame? Would they fret over appointments and deadlines? Would they even turn that retched cell phone off?

As the wind picked up, he took a deep breath. His chest expanded and he felt as if the cool air filled his entire body. He could stay like this forever. He wouldn't waste this moment over trivial things. He was capable of human thoughts, yes, but he was a Katagaria. He was a tiger. Born and raised in the wild. From the sun to the wind and the lakes to the trees, they were a glorious home to all the animals. He was merely renting it for a short period of time. And he wouldn't change any of it.
Bite Me

Riding Into Town [15 Jan 2007|09:53pm]

Hi there, new wolf on the block.

    Name's Allegra, but everyone calls me Kirby. Once a nickname gets picked up by the pack, you can never shake it, trust me. Well, what to say about myself? I live in Santa Fe with my pack, run by my father. We own and run a motorcycle shop, doing restorations and repairs. I work there part time, since the other time I'm working on my own racing motorcycles. Most Saturday nights I'm down at the drag strip, racing for a good time. I also like to take road trips out into the desert to spend some time with Mother Nature. Nothing like the wild to clear the head.

    If I'm not out on road trips, I like to go out with my sisters to clubs and dance the night away. Now, if only we could shake our older brother we'd be in business. One always has to come with to keep us out of trouble. Apparently, if we go out on our own, some alpha wolf will corrupt us. Never mind that I'm old enough to know how to take care of myself and my sisters. Brothers are so annoying sometimes.

    I'm a mean poker player with a smart mouth and some bite to back up my bark. It's good to be wolf.
26 bites | Bite Me

Hunting... [16 Dec 2006|01:31am]

[ mood | bored ]

Manhattan has gotten really quiet lately. I have to wonder if the Daimons are up to something. I talked to Zoe the other night and she said all was quiet on her front too.

Has anyone dusted any Daimons in the past two weeks? I haven't and it's starting to worry me.

I haven't talked to Ash lately. Maybe it's time to call up our infamous leader and see what he knows. He's spooky at times with everything he knows.

10 bites | Bite Me

[21 Jul 2006|06:23pm]
He was surprised by how nervous he felt about calling Madeline. Why was he nervous? What if she wasn't serious about him calling? Ah, let her laugh at him. He was curious about the sound of her voice anyway. If she wasn't serious, then he'll laugh off her rejection and go back to his life. No problem....

He left the den and changed into human form before he reached the town. Using a pay phone, he found out the number to the hotel she was staying at as well as her room number. Okay, that was easy. Shit, why were his palms sweaty? He wasn't use to interacting much with the human world, that's it, wasn't it? Of course, that's why he's nervous.

Before he changed his mind, he punched in the number to her room, shoved his free hand into his pocket, and took a deep breath as he listened to the rings.
77 bites | Bite Me

[14 Jul 2006|06:29pm]

I'm in London!

And I'm absolutely loving it!

I really would have liked to have seen Spamalot but that won't be opening until October. Until then, if I'm still around, I might see it. But I did see a couple of others that I really enjoyed. I'm really glad I did this. Tomorrow I leave for Paris and home. I can't wait. I'll be there for a while and, hey, might even venture through Russia to visit Lukas. haha.
9 bites | Bite Me

[04 Jul 2006|09:10pm]

[ mood | hopeful ]

So tomorrow's my birthday, lol. And, just like any other lady, I will not be sharing my age. Although I am feeling quite old. My parents came over this last weekend and it was sooo nice being able to see them again. I really hate being away from them, especially during the summer. This was my last year at the school. I don't know what I'll be doing now. I've applied to a couple of other schools but I haven't heard back so that probably means I didn't get the job. It's possible I might have to leave the city. San Francisco is pretty tight and there are a lot of people. Maybe some place smaller south of here would be good. There's enough people where I'll be able to blend in, but also not so crowded. We'll see. I'll probably be taking this year off though.

I love teaching, but I don't know if it's really the right job for me anymore. I don't know what it is, but something inside of me is shouting out these words I can't hear nor understand. Maybe I should have gone back home to France a long time ago. I miss the country and the language. I bought a one-way ticket a few weeks ago because I don't know when I'll be coming back. Probably when I hear from the schools I applied to. If I hear from them. I don't think it'll be a real loss if I don't hear from them. C'est la vie.

I'm going to go to stay in London for a couple of days, see a musical or two, and then go home. Travel around there...maybe even venture into Italy. I don't know where I'm going but I want to travel. I miss Europe so much. And it's a break I need. One I've needed. I'm really looking forward to it. I leave the 10th and...don't know when I'll be back. :)

14 bites | Bite Me

[04 Jul 2006|03:59pm]
It's no wonder why humans are so busy with their lives. A cat's life is the life, but it's rather dull without a willing female around to keep one company. I know what I need. I need a good...how should I put it? Belly rub. Hmm... That sounds nice...

Since things have calmed down a bit in the den, my mind is ever drifting. Hmm. Maybe once Patty fully recovers I can venture out and find me a nice piece of tail. I think that's all my brother really needs. He needs a wild feline to just blow his brains out. Maybe then he won't be so cranky.
Bite Me

[08 Jun 2006|04:39pm]
Man, there is nothing worse in this world than Dark-Hunters. Where the hell are you guys? This place is dead. Wait...that just leaves me and my kitty. Speaking of... How are you, kitty? Now that we're alone, we can finally cyber. I can tell by the tone of your typing that you want me. Underneath this tough exterior, baby, lies a kitten craving to be stroked. Purr...

Anyway, things have been going fairly okay. Kephan won't even let us venture into town anymore but I go anyway. He's just barking out orders now to be bossy. I want to tell him we're not wolves and we don't have an alpha. Bastard. Patty hissed at him today and I thought I'd die laughing. The look on his face was a mix between relieved and angry. He's just jealous because the two of us are closer than either one of us are to him. We both adore our sister but Patty talks to me more than she does to him. Sometimes I feel bad for him but then he acts like an ass and I remember why I hate him so. Why don't some of you pretty ladies out there come over here and keep me company?
17 bites | Bite Me

[31 May 2006|06:40am]

If you would like to have posting access in the community, you must first submit your character information form located on the user info page. We ask this because we want every member to have an understanding of your character when you make a post, be it your first or 100th. All of the received character information can be found in the memories section.

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3 bites | Bite Me

[19 May 2006|05:58pm]
Hmm.... Nice day here in Russia, although a little warmer than I would like. 45ish is around the perfect temperature I think. Patricia actually went for a walk with me today. I was too surprised to really say anything. I was afraid she would go back and lay down if I said something wrong so I just talked about little things. Kephan loves our sister but he's losing his patience with her. I can tell. I tried to say something to him the other day and he jumped me. I'm not going to say anything to him for a while but I won't let him hurt our sister. If it wasn't for the fact that we are family I don't think this little pack would survive.
7 bites | Bite Me

[24 Apr 2006|06:32pm]
'ey! Kitty! How's it goin', babe?
11 bites | Bite Me

[03 Apr 2006|06:53pm]
There's something strangely amusing with children. All children. Sometimes I wish I had their energy and fascination in pointless little things. A good example would be what happened today. It was a lazy afternoon and I was laying next to Patty. Denton, Fedora, and Markus were bouncing around bored. Kephan was out which explains why it was so quiet. A butterfly landed on me and before I could swat it away, Denton pounced on it. You know, despite being so small, their little claws and teeth hurt like hell. I smacked him with my tail, which he pounced on as well. Fedora and Markus then saw this as a sign of play and all three started a savage assault on my tail... which progressed to an outnumbered attack on me. Their playful growls were more humorous than angry. Ooo, I can't wait till they get older so I can play rough back. Those little runts are vicious. I would have stopped them but I caught Patty watching, so I didn't. I wonder if that means anything.
11 bites | Bite Me

[31 Mar 2006|11:23am]

[ mood | nauseated ]

I had someone tell me at work a while ago that when I was away for the weekend, Jerry had gone to a bar nearby. I know one of the bartenders really well there, and because I frequent it, I know most of the other bartenders too. Jerry and I have both gone there for a while and they know us fairly well. Jerry's a big flirt, and although I hate it when he flirts with other women, I trust him. Apparently, that night wasn't any different. He had gone to the bathroom after a while, which is right next to the bar, and the girl waited for him after he got out. Then they left together in his car. There's so many reasons why that could be, so of course I asked him about it. He first told me that I was being paranoid when I asked what happened at the bar, and said that he hadn't been there. When I told him that everyone had recognized him, he got a look on his face and it was completely obvious that only one thing happened after they got into that fucking car. I didn't say anything to him and walked out. And the asshole had the nerve to try and call me as soon as I got into my car. I've completely ignored him these past couple of days at work. He hasn't tried coming into my room at all. He only tries to call that damn cell phone. I'm completely lost on what to do or think anymore.

4 bites | Bite Me

[16 Mar 2006|06:20pm]

I need something. No idea what, but I just need to get away for the rut that is mortality. I'm either swarmed with Daimons or there's none to be found for weeks at a time. When there's never a moment to have a cup of tea I wish for the Daimons to drop off the face of the earth (OK I admit I wish that a hell of a lot) or there's not a tingle of an inkblot for two weeks and I'm longing for some excitement. Gods, a happy medium would be nice.

Somebody save from Rory's wit, or at least what he sees as wit. I swear he will push me to the limits one of these days!

10 bites | Bite Me

[15 Mar 2006|10:45pm]
I'm getting worried about Patty. She's slipped into a deeper depression and she's barely acknowledging her cubs. Kephan and I are struggling to snap her out of it but it's not easy. Kephan keeps snapping at me and by doing so it's harder for me to help. He doesn't seem to understand that. I love my sister and I do want her to feel better. I know she doesn't need our older brother yelling at her. Out of the three of us I don't know why he turned out to be so demanding. This is the only chance I get to myself. I understand that is the role of the Alpha but he's more dominating that I would have imagined. Whenever I feel ready, I am definitely challenging him. If it wasn't for my sister, I would have left the pack already and started my own family. I already emailed my little kitty and told her what a big mistake she's making. Throwing her life away so soon to a human. How degrading. That's worse than committing one's self to a dark hunter....
20 bites | Bite Me

[13 Mar 2006|02:28pm]

[ mood | cheerful ]

Madeleine pondered for a moment as she looked over the pictures in the bridal magazine laid out in front of her. She wouldn't believe that she had been engaged for three months, and still couldn't find a dress. She was leaning more and more towards her mother's recomendation, but she wouldn't. She wanted her own dress. One that she could pass onto her daughter. She smiled dreamily at the thought of children, only for it to be cut short as she wondered how much of her would be in them. She had decided not to tell Jerry about who she really was, and it had nothing to do with him or her being ashamed, but because of safety. She couldn't risk him getting hurt for what she really was. She had no doubt that Jerry would love her regardless, but she couldn't put his life in danger because of it. Besides, she was more than just that. And she would have kids. And she would be prepared for anything that happened. But for now, the wedding came first.

Frustrated that she couldn't find her ideal dress, simple and yet elegant, she tossed the magazine aside. Some of the wedding sites that she had signed up for a month or so ago would have those new dresses out. Or maybe she could just find a designer. Still, she hasn’t been able to find just what she wanted. And to her, the wedding had to be absolutely perfect, with everything that they wanted. Sure, she was in tune with reality enough to know that that wouldn’t always be, and that exceptions would have to be made, but when it came to her dress, there were no exceptions. The only thing she hadn’t wanted was the date and the location, but Jerry was so adamant on it, that she had given it. He wanted to get married in December and in some small town. She still wasn’t sure why he wanted it there; he never gave her a complete answer. But she would respect his wishes. It was his wedding too.

Habit taking over, she immediately went to check her email. Her eyes needed a break from images for just a couple of minutes, and she was expecting a reply back from a girlfriend.

7 bites | Bite Me

[13 Mar 2006|02:04pm]

[ mood | mellow ]

things havce been going good. astrids been pretty stressed over the baby but ive been helping. actually theres been a few times where she i know shes tried to wrench him away from me because i hold him so much. i cant help it though. i cant believe that hes my son and how truely perfect he really is. he has so much of his mother in him and his father of course too. hes still so little. and yet hes gotten into so much trouble too. especially since hell be walking soon. thankfully thats not for another few months though. hes stil too small.

i still dont know what to think about it. astrid being pregnant was something ill never forget. or the birth for that matter. but especially now that things are settled. i dont even mind waking up three times a night. although hes been sleeping a lot better now and rarely wakes up. hes a really good boy and even though theyre astrids sisters i cant believe the fates gave me something fortunate.

2 bites | Bite Me

[02 Jan 2006|12:23am]

Wow, our little community is starting to grow a bit. Which means I need to start being a bit more active :)

I'd like to remind everyone to send in their applications for their characters. You can find out more about on our user info page. Also, my co-mod is on a little vacation so if anyone sent any applications within the past week please ffwd them to dedicednu@aol.com  Thank you

Here's the link to the application. The list of other character profiles can always be found in our memory section HERE

Bite Me

[24 Jun 2005|12:22am]

The weather seemed to have cooled a little and the night wasn't that hot, Rose hoped for a cool day too, the previous day had been spent tossing and turning in the heat that still seemed to permeate her blocked off flat. She was seriously considering getting air contioning and would have to remember to get Rory to fix an appointment for a quote.

Compared to the previous she hadn't seen many Daimons, although she had spotted a gypsy camp in the local council carpark - there'd be trouble amoungst the town people about that no doubt. Rose made her way around the small town centre in less than fifteen minutes and wondered if it was worth patrolling further afield near the housing estates in her car when she felt the familiar prickling feeling that was Daimon originated. Running she turned into a passageway with her long brown hair flicking deep red in her ponytail behind her, whereupon she came across a more than familiar sight.

Gathering around a lone female were five Daimons, cursing as she swung into the gap where they were stood they welcomed her with a snarl.
'What do you want, get lost!' The closest shouted
'I don't think so blondie, I'm hot and irritated and I just ran here to destroy you so why would I leave now as the party gets going?' She laughed before flicking out a short knife from her belt. She could feel the woman's fear and dumb shock as she launched into the nearest two daimons exploding them immediately, making short work of it she turned to face the shortest guy who grabbed at her only just missing, kicking him in the groin she withdrew a second silver implement - This one more like a small sword that glistened in the dull alley.

As she stabbed in the centre of the inkblot that she knew covered his chest and so freeing the trapped souls within she felt a gun poke her in the back. At that moment she cursed that she didn't have telekenisis as she turned and took a bullet in the shoulder while she attacked the fourth bloodsucker. Just as she managed to get the better of him the final guy ran out of the alley,
'I don't think so darling...' Rose shouted as she threw her small sword at his back.

She strolled over and fetched it from where it was lying in some weeds, turning she pulled her only psychic powers together and set upon the task of making the confused woman forget the things that go bite in the night as she sat shivering. Believing that her job was done she picked the redhead up off the floor.
'What was that all about?' The redhead stuttered. Rose couldn't believe that she remembered, confused isn't a strong enough word she thought.
'You remember it?'
'Yeah, that mindwipe thing you just tried doesn't work on me missus, I'm a Romany, we have stronger minds.' She explained, Rose sucked in her breath and simply walked away wondering what to do, reaching for her phone she decided to phone Rory, he'd have some kind of clue surely.
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