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Xavier Smith

"Sure it can be fun, but I wouldn't wish this on anyone"

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a character in “Bitten and Bound”, as played by Emerald.x

Description

Xavier Smith

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Age:
17

Role:
werewolf

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Human Form


Hair color:
Dark brown

Eye color:
Blue-Gray

Skin tone:
Light olive

Build:
Smallish-Medium. Standing about 5'8” or 5'9”, shorter than most of the wolf boys in his pack and with some slight muscle tone to his body from always staying active and the additional wolf running and such.

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Wolf form


Coat color:
Grey. Ranging from shades of light to a very dark gray his fur is what some would call the colour of smoke or ash, with around his snout being a lighter almost whiteish gray and his ears and back darker in tone.

Build:
Similarly to his human form, in his wolf form Xavier is averagely built.

Scars/Marks
Being a werewolf makes it hard to go through life without a few scars. Xavier has various small scars along his sides near his waist and a larger pair running parallel to one another on a slight diagonal on the small of his back. He also has some small scars running along the base of is neck( just above his back) and one that runs in a think curved line from the back of his left shoulder to just over the other side of it.

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Likes:
-Nature; he has always loved being outdoors and being a werewolf has only sparked that even more for him
-Candy/Chocolate; Junk food has always been a large weakness of his
-Parties; He likes the ability to let loose and have fun. Plus it's nice to just be with friends
-The pack; though he may not always agree with the alpha's decisions, his pack is his life. Without them he would have been lost, and honestly probably wouldn't have made it through transition. They are more than just his best friends, they are his brothers.-
-Blending in; he has always had trouble fitting in and finding out you're a werewolf doesn't exactly help. Sure he now has friends in his pack but outside of them he doesn't trust anyone enough to let them in
-Rain/storms; Thunder and lightning have never bothered him and has honestly always made him feel calm


Dislikes:
-Arrogance; Assholes annoy him, especially people who think they are better than everyone else.
-Orange; Its really an awful colour
-Tomatoes; gross little things
-Arguing; not that he isn't up for a good physical fight with the boys, although that's just playing around and nothing is actually meant to do any real damage. He doesn't like to have verbal arguments, he gets heated and his temper gets the best of him and causes him to stay stupid things.

Fears:
-Aerophobia/Airplanes; he knows its somewhat irrational but thankfully he doesn't travel often and they have drugs to help with the fear.
-Kakorrhaphiophobia/Failure; he likes to succeed at what he does, he fears letting people down.
-Phobophobia /Fears; He hates to admit he's wrong, even more to admit he's afraid.

Habits:
-Fidgeting; he is almost always moving, but then again, he is rarely ever calmed down
-Staring; he doesn't mean to do it, but he always finds himself watching people. For example, when watching a moving with friends, he is subconsciously watching the others from the corner of his eyes. This often causes him to find himself watching people, which is seen as him staring.

Personality:
Xavier is smart. He has always done well in school and has also been blessed with common sense. He is clever, and this keeps him out of trouble. He often seems cold and distant at first, weird even. He has never been good at making friends and has never really tried to make them. But being alone all the time did get lonely. He was always different, and finding out you are a werewolf doesn't help that any. The only nice thing is that after a while if adjusting, he got used to pack life. Now not only does he have friends, but a family as well. The pack are the only people that he trusts anymore. He has never been very good at trusting people and always felt as though people had arterial motives for the things they did. He has a slight temper, but normally manages to stay calm in heated situations, however when others lose their tempers, Xavier tends to lose his as well. He isn't very good with his words, and when he gets heated in an argument it just gets worse, he says things he doesn't mean and then regrets this later.

History:
Xavier was born out of wedlock to a mother who was barely 22 at the time. It wasn't a drunken night at a bar or a one night stand that ended in a pregnancy. His parents had been steadily dating for about 3 or 4 years. The pregnancy caused his parents into an elopement. Less than a month after Xavier was born, his father left them both. He had tried to step up and take responsibility but the baby had forced the couple further apart and they finally broke it off, well his father did anyway by packing his things up in the middle of the night and leaving town. Xavier keeps his mother's wedding ring on a simple gold chain around his neck, tucked into his shirt. Now he still believes that it was his conception that broke his parents up, it is why he has sworn off having children. One because girls aren't exactly his area of expertise and two because he doesn't want to force having to change upon anyone else and three because he fears that is will ruin anything good he might have going with a girl. When he was thirteen he was scouted into the pack, at first he was scared and confused by it all. When he started the change, however, he was glad he had people around. It was an experience he will never forget and wouldn't wish on anyone else. He still stays distanced from people, even more so now that he is a werewolf. He is afraid that someone might find out his secret, and it could jeopardize his whole entire pack. He still lives alone with his mom, who he rarely sees as she works often and he has to spend a large amount of time with the pack.

Theme Song:
TBD

So begins...

Xavier Smith's Story

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It was entirely accidental. He hadn't meant to do it. Even when the orders were passed he swore to himself he wouldn't have any part in it. Yet in that moment he lost control of himself and did it anyway. He was the last of the pack to comply and honestly that part hadn't really surprised him, the part that did surprise him though was that he actually bit her. Even though his brain had been saying no, refusing to go through with it, his body did it anyway. Uncontrollably he lunged at the girl and withing a few second it was over. Or at least step one was. They had taken her to the old cabin in the woods that wasn't used for much any more. She was placed in one of the in occupied guest rooms which was empty of furniture to allow room for the change.

After that came the waiting and the watching. Xavier sat in the corner of the room and watched. For the longest time, not much happened. The girl just laid on the floor unconscious. After a while she started the change. He watched as her body shook and quivered as the girls groaned in pain. He felt bad for her. He could still remember the pain he had felt during his fist change, so he knew just how bad it was. He wanted to make it stop, to be able to take her pain away. She hadn't asked for this, she hadn't been born into it. He had chosen this fate for her, something he had sworn long ago he'd never do. Once she had gone back into her human form he took off his shirt and dressed her in it and laid a blanket over her. He then left her alone in the room. She needed rest and he didn't want to disturb her. Once out of the room he grabbed another t shirt and put that one on to replace the one had given the girl on the floor of the other room.

Finally she had woken up. He heard her rustle around and a few sneezed come from inside the room. He tapped on the door a few times before pushing it open "Hi." he said softly, moving into the nearly empty room as slowly as he could. "It's okay, I'm not going to hurt you." He told her. He hoped she would be able to recognize his scent from his shirt and that would help to calm he down. After another moment he sat down against a wall across the room. "How are you feeling?" He asked "Hungry, thirsty? Can I get you anything?" He asked trying to make her feel more comfortable and start even just a small conversation.

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“I’m… sore…” She told him softly, then asking “And you can tell me why I’m here? Who are you? What’s going on?”

Before he had a chance to answer her questions the sounds of people moving about outside of the door and then the door opening caused her to growl. He didn't have to turn around to know that it wasn't one of the guys. He looked to the other girl and wondered who she belonged to. "Ethan! Can you come here for a moment?" He called out remember both Matt and James mentioning blondes earlier. He stood up and moved closer to the girl who said her name was May. "You might be a little bit sore for a while, but that's normal. I see if I can get a Tylenol or something for that." He told her. The second question required a pause for more thought. "That's a little more complicated. As for my name, that's Xavier, but the rest might take a while to explain."

Just as he thought the girl was beginning to calm down she suddenly snapped and became very angry “You’re the one that bit me!” she yelled “What the hell? How can you just bite a person you don’t even know? What are you on!?”
After taking a moment to recover himself a bit. He finally managed to mumble an apology. "Yeah, I'm sorry about that. It was kind of an accident, well I mean not really, but I didn't mean to do it. I am really sorry. " He told her. And it was true, he had always told himself he would never force another person into this life. It wasn't something he had chosen but it was in his DNA and he had had no choice. But it wasn't in hers and she hadn't asked for any of it. Instead he had forced it upon her and for that he felt guilty. "Here," He said offering her his hand. "Maybe we can go get you something for the pain and a change of clothes." He said. He figured she might feel a little more comfortable if she wasn't wearing just his tshirt, which admittedly was long enough to be a slightly short dress on her, but still. That he wanted to have a few minutes alone with her to hopefully try and explain things to her as best he could.

It was an awkward situation. He still remember when he was told about it. You generally don't believe it until the actual change. Something she had already experienced but probably brushed it off as a dream. But he figured if worse came to worse he could always just show her.

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He was oddly comfortable with her hand in his. It was very odd for him to feel comfortable enough to talk to a stranger let alone be this close and touching. He had been told of the bond that came with biting someone, but no one quite knew what it was like and it was supposedly different from every person. But he felt connected to her. He felt as though there was something tying the two of them together, linking his mind to hers. He could feel an odd sensation in the back of his mind, sort of like emotions, except it wasn't the same as having the emotions himself. He wondered if maybe they were those of May, it made sense. The emotions fit, scared, uncomfortable, confused and untrusting. He didn't blame her, he wouldn't have been too comfortable or trusting in her position, waking up after a strange dream practically naked with a strange guy who bit you earlier.

He held her hand gently and led her to the door then down a hallway to the main part of the cabin. This area was much brighter and much more homey. Unlike the room she had come from, it was furnished and actually looked livable, but that was probably because they weren't having anyone turning into wolves for the first time in the living room. He walked through the open concept living room and into the small kitchenette. He reached into a small cabinet and pulled down a small bottle of ibuprofen and a glass and filled it with water. He then set the pair on the counter for her. "There's food too, if you want some. You must be hungry." He offered. He knew she would want to talk about what she had experienced and what as going on but he figured it would be a conversation best left for when she was feeling better. At a point where they could go outside into the woods at this point she was pretty much a loose cannon. Not yet fully in control of her own body, anything that got her too heated up could trigger an accidental change and that would probably be an experience best lived outdoors where an innocent sofa or treasured vase wouldn't fall victim to the accident.

He moved into the living room area and pulled a duffel bag from behind the couch. "Here, this should have a few sets of clean clothes. " he told her sliding the duffel bag across the kitchen counter. He hadn't actually been a part of the retrieving operation, breaking and entering wasn't exactly high on his list of to-do's for the day. Neither was watching this poor girl experience a change that he caused, but it seemed better than breaking into her house. Besides, he didn't really want to make things between them too personal, he felt bad enough and didn't need poking around her bedroom making him feel any worse about this whole ordeal.

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Xavier couldn't help but smile as he heard her mutter 'traitor' to herself. He opened up the fridge and looked around inside it. "Did you have anything specific in mind?" He asked her. The fridge was moderately stocked with all sorts of things to eat, but Xavier wasn't sure what May would like or want to eat. He tried not to watch her too obviously, but kept an eye on her from he corner of his eyes. It was mainly just curiosity, he was interested by the little things she did, the way she inspected things before accepting them. He knew she was probably wondering how he had gotten her things, but that was just another thing he'd have to explain to her later.

He pointed to the beginning of the hallway. "First door on the left." He told her. It was the bathroom, that way she could freshen up and fix herself in the mirror and do whatever she wanted to behind the comfort of a locked door. He wasn't worried, he figured giving her her space and privacy would give her less reason to try to run, though even if she did it wouldn't be too hard to catch her if she did try to run away. "Maybe when you're done, we can go sit outside and talk. I'm sure you have questions."

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Gah. Sorry for kind of being an asshole and not replying sooner, I kind of got distracted and forgot about all my rps that I had on the go. But in case any of you are still lingering I'll post now in an attempt to make up for it


Xavier


While she was gone Xavier managed to whip up a small sandwich, fretting only for a moment about what kind of sandwich to make her. He ended up just going with a classic grilled cheese, mainly because the food supply in this house didn't stray very far from Cheetos and donuts, but also because he figured he couldn't really go wrong with it. I mean everyone liked grilled cheese right? And it required no fancy additives or worrying about whether or not the stranger liked certain types of meat, or if any at all or if she didn't like a certain condiment. Besides even he could handle grilled cheese.

He enjoyed the time that she was gone. It gave him time to think about what the hell he had gotten himself into some more. He had no idea what he was doing or how in the world he was going to answer the questions she probably had. For Christ sake, the boy could barely talk to her without sounding awkward let alone attempting to explain an already awkward subject. He couldn't help but wonder what was going through her mind, after all he remembered all the questions he had, but at least with him he was born into it, it was already in his DNA. This girl, she had been forced into this and probably had a million questions as to what was going on.

Just as the girl in question had returned from the bathroom he was finishing up the grilled cheese and sliding it onto a plate. He looked up and gave her a small forced smile. He pulled out a clean knife from a drawer and sliced the sandwich into two triangular halves. He slid it across the counter. "Sorry," He mumbled. "We don't really have much to eat around here." This placed wasn't used very often and when it was it was kept up by a group of teenage boys so what could one expect? He desperately wanted some help in trying to deal with this but knew he would receive none and so would simply have to buck up and deal with it. "So, um... are you feeling any better?" He asked unsure of how exactly to make small talk nor what to say in an attempt to dance around the main subject.