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Ryder Carter

"Ummm..."

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a character in “Bitten: The Rivals”, as played by Hallowed777

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❝Rawr❞



❝The Basics❞


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Name:
Ryder Alexander Carter
Nickname:
"Lots of people like to call me by Ryde but I think its a bit odd and would prefer it if you just called me Ryder."
Age:
22
Race:
Werewolf
Powers:
"Other than the normal werewolf supernatural powers such as heightened senses I have a very excellent strength. I have super strength and not to mention that I posses super speed but I guess that comes with being a werewolf right? Either way that's mostly why I'm so good when I play foot ball is because you can't see me coming and I can take down even the biggest of players. Not that human beings really notice the big picture of how I am so good at taking down someone who is like 10 times my size."
Sexuality:
Heterosexual



❝What’s left of me❞



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Likes: || Running || Sports || Being around friends || Turning into his wolf form || Watching movies || Doing what he wants || Being Beta || Playing Football || Learning from his brother || Helping his brother || Being outside || Reading || Working out || Sports || Chocolate || Chips || Soccer || Tree Swings || Swimming || Water Parks || Parties || Playing the Guitar || Meat || Canada || Traveling around || Being Independent || Jeeps || Weekends || The Woods ||

Dislikes: || His dad || When his pack is hurting || Really hot weather || Crying || Disrespect || Lazy People || Feeling upset || Smokers || Blood || Raw Meat || Really sweet foods || Being stuck at home || Rainy days || Alcohol || Hurting humans || Controlling people || School work || Scolding hot drinks || Guys who wear a single earring || Being tired ||

Fears:
Losing his brother
"While without him I would become Alpha I'm not sure I'm ready to lose a family member who actually took care of me."

Losing a Pack member
"I don't need to lose a pack member to one of the Vampires or The Cacciatori. They are practically family to me."

Losing his rank
"I earned my Beta rank, and I'm not about to give up my ranking. Period."

Dreams:
Be successful
"I want to be successful and do something good in my life that I can be proud of."

Travel to several places
"I don't know why but I want to see a couple historical places. You know so that when people talk about it's beauty or something I can say I have actually seen it instead of acting like I know what they are talking about which I do some times."

Live a long life
"Its just right now I'm not positive what I want but I know I want to live a long life. I don't want my life to be cut short by something."

Secrets:
Snuck around with a vampire
"My brother can read my mind but the other pack members can't. To say the least he wasn't happy to find out his little brother had been sneaking around with a Vampire. I can't help it though it was a sudden romance that happened between the vampire and I. We broke up after a while when people started to notice. To say the least my brother was happy about it. I don't regret sneaking around with her, at least not all the time."

Become Alpha
"Yeah, yeah, yeah I know I am afraid of becoming the Alpha and becoming Alpha would mean losing my brother but still I want to be Alpha no matter how afraid I am. I want to be like my brother, be well... old and really be able to experience things. Plus I will be able to lead my own pack."



❝The More You Know❞



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Personality: { Friendly } { Good Sense of Humor } { Talkative } { Flirty } { Romantic } { Creative } { Book Worm } { Can be serious } { Blunt } { At Times, Childish } { Competitive }

Ryder is actually pretty friendly. He loves making new friends, and meeting new people. He has no problem with talking to people and isn't really shy. Once you meet him that is pretty much the first thing that you notice unless your rude to him when you first meet him. When you talk to him some times or if you are feeling down or even if he just thinks you need a good laugh he might say a joke. Often he likes to joke around with his friends and make them smile. Of course he thinks before he says and tries his best to have a filter so that nothing idiotic or even maybe a bit rude comes out of his mouth. Although some times he doesn't really realize that he can be a little talkative. The only time he has ever really noticed how much he talks is when his family may groan and tell him to be quite for a little bit. Which of course he does. Anyways Ryder talks a lot but many (mostly his friends and family) know that he talks a lot and accept it. They usually just listen to what he has to say because usually it can be a little amusing or maybe even turn out to be important but there are times where they just tell him to be quiet and he does what they ask. Something else about Ryder is that he can be a flirt some times. Now it's not like he takes advantage of girls and flirts with almost any human being. He usually flirts with just girls he finds attractive and usually he tries to make sure it doesn't become a big deal unless he wants it to be a big deal. While you may not really believe it but after he flirts with you and the girls that he dates find him even a little bit romantic. While he doesn't know everything he will some times bring flowers to the girl he likes, he would take her out to dinner, and flirt with her and only her because of course he doesn't want to be labeled as just this player kind of guy who flirts with other girls other than his girlfriend and who cheats on her. Yet another good trait about Ryder is that he can be very creative at time. Maybe even bit of a dreamer. He thinks up crazy, funny or even fun ideas when he is bored. His mind goes some where else, thinking up funny ideas or something that would be a good game for them to do. Although he doesn't just sit there and day dream all the time. In fact in his room he has a couple stacks of books that are jumbled up into a mess of books that he has or hasn't read before. Ryder is a big reader, but you would never notice because usually he reads late at night or when no one is around and he has nothing to do.

With every person is their bad side. Their bad traits for better words of course. At times Ryder can be well serious or even very serious. When it comes to life or death obviously he would be serious instead of joking around. Some times when he doesn't like something he could one minute go from laughing and joking around to serious and making it very clear that it wasn't either funny or really necessary. Which brings me to the other well trait that he has which is being blunt. Obviously all the time he isn't blunt just when he doesn't think something is right or when he feels it is necessary to be blunt. Such as if it were disrespect he would tell you what exactly is on his mind. Sadly while he tries his best to be as Mature as possible he has his moments of childishness. He isn't always serious, some times his jokes can go too far and while people would think that he has a pretty good filter on not saying anything rude or inappropriate there are moments where he becomes once again a childish boy who doesn't exactly have the best filter about what he says. You notice by the way he acts and some times what he says that he can be a bit childish. Of course don't just instantly assume that's all he is. Finally the last detail you need to know about him is that he is well competitive. He doesn't really like losing and loves to win especially when it comes to the sports that he plays. You can tell how competitive he is and always does his very best to win so don't try to step in his way when it comes to winning something that he really wants to win.


❝Remembering The Past❞



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Place of Origin:
"It's so cold there but I guess after living there for a while I have gotten used to the cold weather."
Canada

History:
Ryder Alexander Carter was born twenty-two years ago to Mr. and Mrs. Carter. His family consisted simply just of a mother, a father, and an older brother. His older brother of which Ryder through out the years constantly looked up to. Anyways, a few days after Ryder was born his mother died. Was it of cancer? A sickness? Maybe it was her dying finally of old age. Ryder would never know what really happened to his mother. Of course his older brother knew exactly what happened, but would never tell Ryder when he got older and asked what happened to her. While Ryder never knew what he was when his mother died, who she was, and what happened to her after a while he just stopped asking. At the age of four from the time he actually started to remember things Ryder was soon told what happened to him upon the time that the full moon would come out. His older brother often taught Ryder how to control things that were associated with being a wolf. he taught him what it was like being a werewolf and how not to abuse his power of being a werewolf. Ryder through the year learned from mostly his brother about what it is like to be a werewolf.

Sadly as soon as Ryder turned 7 and was moving through school easily his dad began to abuse both him and his older brother. Who Ryder thought got the most of the abuse. Ryder wasn't sure what caused the sudden anger and abuse towards them. Ryder continued to go through school, some time she didn't care, and other days he would care about what he did in school. It was upsetting because sometimes teachers would ask why he had bruises or scars every day and Ryder would simply state that it was from a fight or it was from falling down during boxing practice or something just to cover up any hint that his father was abusing him and his brother. Ryder went through the years, some times skipping school when he knew the full moon was coming up and he didn't want to go to school. Ryder constantly looked up to his brother because not only was he Alpha of a pack but also because he was the one who would some times take the hits from his father instead of allowing their dad to hit Ryder. When Ryder was 16 and in high school he got into football and a couple of other sports which left him away from home most of the time due to those after school activities. He started caring about his grades, and continued to work hard. While he did have some difficulties he graduated with great grades, but had no plans on going to college. So after college he went to live with his brother's pack and after a couple of years he became Beta and now he is where he is. Ryder has his hopes for the future but isn't exactly sure what he wants.




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So begins...

Ryder Carter's Story

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Time: 3:00 P.M
Date: Friday, 5 December 2013
Location: Rose City and Moon Forest
What's Going On?: This is the day where the vampires are moving moving from their house in Rose City to the wolves' house in the Moon Forest. The Cacciatori is getting closer and closer to the vampires' house only to find that they are too late to capture and kill the immortals.



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For the past week, Genevieve along with the other vampires have been packing up most, if not all of their possessions. While most might be upset over the move, Ginny was a little more... open to the idea of moving in with the dogs. The young vampire packed up the last box of her belongings, all being her journals of what she has seen and experienced for the past 120 years of her life. She made sure that she had gotten every single one of them, knowing that if she left one of them especially one of her older ones it would only lead the hunters one step closer to find the coven and then that much closer to finding the pack only a few miles away from the city in some sort of "house" in the middle of the woods. To be completely honest, Ginny believed that it was going to be a shack in comparison to the coven's large gray mansion which was right at the end of the small Roman city.

The blonde put the box on the floor along with the other several boxes before picking three of them up and walking into the hallway, her small heels hitting the wooden flooring before she cleared her throat and speaking to the others. Her voice wasn't loud but it was pretty high pitched, meaning that it could be heard from almost any room in their large house if she spoke a bit louder than she was used to. "Um, guys. We have about five minutes before we should get going." Genevieve then walked down the spiral staircase to the front door. She was going to leave the boxes there and wait for everyone else but, she felt a bit obligated to go ahead of time to make sure that the wolves weren't planning anything.

She was one step out of the door with the sun shinning on her long blonde hair. Before stopping, the last time she left for the woods without telling anyone she was yelled at for about an hour about how stupid and dangerous that was. Which ended up with her having tears in her eyes, her hiding in her room watching old Disney movies, and making her sister come in to comfort her. Something, she actually really enjoyed. It was a long time since the last time her sister actually stopped acting like her leader and acted like the young girl's older sister. The young girl walked back inside and sat on one of the cardboard boxes, letting out a childish moan.

Mariette has opted to leave behind or destroy most of her things, save for what she deems to be the necessities. She didn't have an excessive amount of things to begin with, anyway, never the sort to be horribly sentimental about holding on to things, and unlikely to see the 'keeping it in case there comes a time to use it' point of view on the matter. Thus, she had a minimal amount of packing to do, which freed up her time to ensure that everything else is running smoothly. This day is, to be frank, the absolute latest that they can afford to leave their house, which they know is not quite as secret a location as it once was. On one hand, she'd like not to dwell too much on the fact. On the other, it is somewhat hard not to; the Cacciatori have been occupying more than their fair share of her thoughts ever since she found Winona dead with that statuette. She's never really been the type to feel completely at ease, or to believe that everything will work itself out. Thus, her mind had been running possibilities for the past few days. There's a reason that she was willing to negotiate an alliance with the werewolves of the area, and it has everything to do with her concern for the coven. Not that most of them can't handle themselves perfectly well- most have more experience than she in such things. Except for Genevieve, of course, but that is another problem unto itself.

One that, in fact, brings itself to mind when she looks hears a familiar moan from out in the hallway. Mariette followed the direction of the sound, finding her younger sister sitting on a sealed box, seemingly idle. "If you're bored, why not do another scope of the house for anything that might be. . .compromising?" Mariette suggested, her expression a bit cool, though at the moment, she can't help but remember when both she and Genevieve were children. It gives her a momentary lapse of normality, a shred of nostalgia that floats by before being blown away. She glanced at the large, mahogany grandfather clock in the hallway, and sees that they don't have time for such things. They should be leaving soon. In this instance, soon, of course, means now.

"Leaving in two!" She called up the stairs. Unlike Genevieve, Mariette had a slightly deeper voice- at times, it goes so far as to border on husky. If she believed that they had any significant effect on her, the woman might blame it on cigarettes. As it stands, she knew that she's always had this voice, which contrasts her sister's more feminine and soft one.

Gin watched as her sister came down the stairs. "I would but the last time I did that I got yelled at. And I really don't feel like locking myself in my room today." She said to her sister as the older sister called upstairs to the others who were probably still in their rooms if not our on the town doing only God knows what.

"Come on, then. There'll be enough to moan about when we get there," She made it sound almost like a promise, eyebrows raised down at her younger sister, the only real link to the past she has, as she's thrown out anything connecting her to the first few decades of her life.

Once Mari spoke to Ginny again, she let out one of her contagious smiles before hugging her sister from behind before resting her head on her shoulder and tilting it like a child did with their mother or father when they were curious about something. "It might not be that bad, you know. I met one of them and she isn't that bad. She just told me to watch out for this little girl... Which shouldn't be a problem seeing that I have to best bodyguard ever right here." She said with her smile still on her lips before softly kissing her sister's cheek. "Besides, who knows, maybe it'll actually be enjoyable."

When Gin first hugged Mariette, the elder girl stiffened for a moment, because in all honesty, she still wasn't completely accustomed to such things- she had spent many decades without her sister after her change. Besides, she's made a point of not making her love for her sister obvious, because god knows that the last thing she needs is her enemies singling out Gin as a way to get to her. Still, after a moment she is able to loosen slightly, and looked down at her sister, eyebrows raised with a bit of amusement allowed to slip out. "The little Carter girl? I've heard a few things myself, I'm afraid. From them, I'd suppose she'd make a better vampire than a werewolf. Hopefully she won't be trailing about while I'm trying to cement the peace negotiations with her father," the last bit is more of a thought aloud, really, for it is a genuine concern. Those with the ability to bend the minds of others have always put her a bit on edge. It was a bit unsettling when she had found that her younger sister had such an ability, but at least Gin, if no one else, she can trust. A spoiled little girl is a bit more concerning.

"Bodyguard? I can't imagine who you're speaking of," Mariette says, eyebrows still quirked up. After Gin gave her a quick kiss on the cheek, the elder sister gently pushed her away a little bit, deciding that this has been enough sentimentality for one day. Besides, they certainly must be getting a move on now. Genevieve sighed, losing her smile for a moment before returning it to her face. She knew that her sister meant well but, it still hurt whenever the eldest sister would push or pull away from Genevieve's affection.

She's not one to go purely on instinct, but Mariette was getting an increasingly bad feeling, the sort one feels when there is danger. "Come on, then! Time to go!" She called back up the stairs once more, before sideglancing at her sister.

"Oh, I doubt that. But we shall see."

Ginny smiled once more before picking up her boxes and walking out to her white car to put two of the boxes in the trunk and one in the passenger seat next to her. She started the car, letting her music start blasting as she waited to see who was going to drive with her and who was going to get there on their own.

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Time: 3:05 P.M
Date: Friday, 5 December 2013
Location: Moon Forest


Ryder watched from a long distance as his house started to become crowded not with other werewolves but vampires. With a shake of his head he turned away, wishing that this wasn't happening and that he wouldn't have to live with a bunch of vampires. He let out a soft growl as he shifted painfully into his wolf form, not even caring if any one saw him. With one last glance behind him he padded away from his home and hoping to get the vampires off his mind for a little while. "Stupid Cacciatori," He thought. In his wolf form he ran all around the forest and even circled around the perimeter of their land to make sure no one was sneaking about. Might as well put himself to use while he was out, ignoring both his older brother, and the vampires. He just ran and ran until eh felt he couldn't run any more until he felt that he could not go on much longer. Stopping he growled softly, plopping down next to a tree he looked at it carefully. With unbelievable strength he rose up a little on his strong hind legs and placed his paws on a huge tree trunk. He wasn't sure why he was doing this, maybe it was his anger or maybe it was just that he needed to get his mind off of the vampires and his secret. Ryder hesitated then pushed his paws hard against the trunk of the tree and began to push the tree over. The ripping of roots most likely easily heard by other wolves that could be around or anyone near by. This time he slammed his large paws against the tree trunk this time the entire tree came crashing down onto another tree. A bark echoed through the forest as he dragged his sharp claws down the trunk of the half fallen tree.

His front paws returning to the soft ground. Ryder stretched then shook his fur, looking at the tree that he had pushed over he wondered what was going on back at the cabin. Were vampires moving into his room with him? Was his brother possibly getting into an argument with another vampire? Anything was possible. Flicking his tail, he soon went from uncomfortable to angry. Why? Well it was just the thought of his brother's disapproval to Ryder's mistake. To Ryder's secret that only his brother figured out. He hated his brother being disappointed or possibly even angry with him, but there wasn't much he could do about it now. That might have been what angered Ryder the most is that he couldn't changed what he had done in the past. Maybe things would be different if he hadn't ran around with that vampire? What if those vampires knew about him? What if his pack knew what he did? Would his pack be mad? Probably. Ryder scratched the ground with his claws at the thought. What ever it was that made him angry it didn't matter. That much he knew or at least that much was his opinion.

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Location - Moon Forest




“Più dolce di caramella su un bastone, mirtilli, ciliegie, o calce. Se aveste la scelta, sarebbe la vostra scelta, ma lecca-lecca è mio!” Lollipop by the Chordettes was one of her favorite songs. It was so upbeat and poppy and it made her smile. She belted it out powerfully as she stepped out of her bathroom, clad in a robe and throwing her arms out as she sustained the last note. A smile crossed her face until a wave of discomfort crashed over seemingly out of nowhere. She immediately recognized the emotional print as Ryder's in the same way she would have recognized his... Musk. A sigh escaped her as she ran her fingers through her hair and pushed open her window, watching as Ryder took off in wolf form into the forest, taking his irritation with him. As the Sentinel and Pack Therapist, it was her job to go make sure that he wasn't going to do anything stupid, talk to him, and make him feel better.

It was her specialty, after all.

Cringing with the pain of shifting in the middle of the day, the Italian cried out. That cry morphed into a howl as her bones crunched and began to reshape themselves, her face extending into a muzzle, a tail growing from the base of her hips, and fur sprouting all along her body among other painful transformations. She was big in her wolf form, coming up to about five foot three in height, but she was a shrimp in muscle mass and height compared to the others. Letting loose a howl to alert the Alpha that she was heading out, she was gone. She was but a streak of golden and snowy fur as she leapt from the window and took off after Ryder, her paws kicking up the light snow that stuck to the ground.

He wasn't really that hard for her to find even with several new scents and emotions hitting the air around her. Well, that, and he wasn't exactly being very quiet. She needed only to follow the sound of his panting and soon after the crash of a tree. She watched him from the bushes for a few moments as though she were about to pounce him. She was sure that the Vampires and the other Wolves at home had smelled the irritation that oozed from his pores, but she had something better than a sense of smell. She felt his irritation. It was so strong and she had to literally fight it off to keep her own self from becoming as irate as he was.

It was with a pained growl and more bone crunching sickness that she shifted back, the fur receding into her flesh as she took on a human form once more. Standing naked it front of him, she didn't seem to care so much about it. It wasn't that she was particularly narcisstic about her body -well, she was pretty confident- but, when you shifted back, you didn't have your clothes on. They weren't Witches who used magic to keep their clothes intact when they shifted. They had to get naked unless they wanted to get tangled and strangled by cloth. It happened a few times before. A very embarassing way to die.

Or end up by the medic. So, they learned from a young age to be able to be around naked people without going into heat. Back to the story at hand, she tilted her head and let her blue green eyes scan him for a moment before speaking, her voice gentle and filled with care as she worked with her power to tug and pull at the dampening Aura around him in an attempt to calm him. “Hey, Ry. You want to talk about what's eating you up?” The Italian words rolled off of her tongue with ease as she leaned against a nearby tree that he hadn't taken down.