chalice andrea morgan.
I wanna know the answers
No more lies
I wanna shut the door
And open up my mind
make you wanna scream .
``NAME/ALIAS;;Colleen or CC
``CONTACT INFO;;PM or Yahoo: twincitieswulffan
``FOUND US? Ren
``YEARS RPING;;more than 8
``OTHER CHARACTERS;;None on this site, yet
arms by your side there's no struggling .
``FULL NAME;;Chalice Andrea Morgan
``POSITION IN THE PACK;;new pack member ``AGE/APPEARANCE AGE;;20
``SIRE;;Werewolf named Christopher, now deceased
cover me, unwanted clemency .
``PHYSIQUE;;petite, with a slight build to her arms
``DISTINGUISHING FEATURES;;scar on her shoulder where she was bitten
``WOLF FEATURES;;mottled brown and gray fur, amber/yellow eyes
``CLOTHING STYLE;;As little as she can get away with when the weather is warm, jeans and tshirts and sweaters otherwise
cherishing, those feelings pleasuring .
»Running in the woods
»people making assumptions about others
»mean people who are mean just because they can be
»being treated like crap or like she doesn't know anything because she is a very young werewolf
»Her willingness to learn
»her looks(hey she is cute)
»length of time as a werewolf
»has to prove herself constantly, whether physically or mentally
»sometimes speaks her mind a little too bluntly
»chews her lip when deep in thought or concentrating on a drawing
»always has a drawing pad with her when in human form
»plays with her hair when nervous or scared
I'm really a very nice person. Honestly. I am quiet for the most part, except when someone pisses me off or I am really nervous and start talking and can't shut up. Both of those things seem to happen with startling regularity, especially recently. I don't know what it is, I just have a tendency to let my mouth override my brain sometimes.
I know I am small and for some reason, that seems to matter a lot to some people. They either think I am weak, or that I am incapable of taking care of myself. I have been alone for several months now and i have managed to survive perfectly well on my own, thank you very much. Granted, i am not as strong as some werewolves, but I am smart and quick and if there is a way out of a situation without getting into a fight, I will find it.
I might also be cute, but don't let that fool you. I am not a fool, and I am no man's 'pet'. A lot of males think because i am small that that means I will just let anyone dominate me, and that is not the case. Anyone that expects me to be submissive because they are bigger than me has a hell of a surprise coming. It might not happen right away, but it will happen.
By the way, my name is pronounced Sha-leese. Do you have any idea how hard it is to get people to not pronounce it the way it is spelled? I was not named after a goblet, I can assure you of that. My mother was a unique individual when it came to her choice of name for me. Sometimes I wonder if she was drunk at the time.
scream till there's silence .
``PARENTS;;Joe and Ginny Morgan
``RELATIONSHIP WITH PARENTS;;They were good parents, if a little too open with the freedom they gave their children.
``SIBLINGS;; One brother(older), Joe JR., one brother(younger) Jared, one sister(older), Kaitlyn
``RELATIONSHIP WITH SIBLINGS;;Was close but not overly so. Often wondered if they even really looked for her after she disappeared.
i'll hunt again one night .
I have only been a werewolf for a little less than a year. I met this guy when I was out hiking and had stopped to draw a landscape of the woods. This really goodlooking guy came along and asked if I was alone, and when said I was, he offered to share some dinner with me, since he was camping alone and could use the company. He had a gorgeous smile and was very charming. Wolf in sheep's clothing, you might say. I agreed, foolishly, to have a bite to eat with him, and as it turned out, I was the thing he was most interested in biting into.
He offered to let me stay at the camp, as it was getting dark, but I insisted on leaving. I hadn't made it far from his camp when I heard a growl from somewhere behind me. I turned and looked, but saw nothing behind me, and as I turned to start walking again, there was a large wolf, bigger than any I had ever seen, in front of me, blocking my path and snarling. I started to back away, and he began stalking forward. I knew I shouldn't do it, but I turned and ran. I could hear him chasing me, and then got knocked to the ground and felt his needle sharp teeth biting into me. I screamed, imagining that I was going to die, and I even closed my eyes and prayed, something I hadn't done in years. I blacked out from the pain and when I woke, I was in his tent back at the camp. That's when he told me what he was, and what I now was. As you can probably guess, I was less than pleased.
He was killed a couple months ago, after he made the mistake of going after another young woman who he saw in the woods. Unfortunately for him, she and her brother were on a hunting trip, and her father had given her a silver knife that had been a family heirloom for years for a birthday gift that weekend. When he pounced on her, she pulled the knife and stabbed him in the heart with it to keep herself from being bitten. Since then, I have wandered by myself, trying to survive on my own, avoiding anyone that doesn't smell like wolf. I miss my family. I even miss him, sometimes, like when it is late at night and I wake up cold and alone after a nightmare. I have met several other werewolves in my travels, but have never been welcomed into any pack.
scream the way you would if I ravaged your body .
`` WHAT DO OTHERS COMPLIMENT ABOUT YOU?
the in-character questions.
That depends, either my body or my smile.
`` WHAT DO YOU SEE AS YOUR BEST FEATURE?
`` WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR?
`` WHAT IS YOUR WORST MEMORY?
Being attacked by Christopher
`` WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?
I am afraid of dying, so I do stupid stuff sometimes to try to make myself look unafraid.
`` WHO IS THE MOST IMPORTANT PERSON IN YOUR LIFE?
No one at the moment, but my family was before I was bitten.
scream the way you would if I ravaged your mind .
the admin stuff.