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Planet that our Demons live on. [Purplekakashi and Carefulibite]
The Planet Angmonic
With a similar Biochemistry to Earth, Angmonic is a home for every creature from those with wings and are close to the higher power as angels tend to be, all the way down to the Evil things that lurk in the shadowy darkness.
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The Planet Angmonic is a part of 
Demons.
44 Characters Here
Damien [6] The Purple Sage
Kuro Henzler [5] The man who comes from nowhere... but some how everyone knows his name and face.
Petra Demixes Zelderen [5] One girl you do not want to cross. This short tempered warrior is nothing to joke about.
Alyxxandra Mae McKay [4] A little Witch who is all about making the magic happen.
Lorella (Ella) [4] The Green Sage
Roxana [3] She'll cut your heart out. ~.^
Fenris [3] Mischief is practically my middle name.
Aldora Lynn Kempster [3] A loyalist to the worst of men, she'd follow him into any Hell.
Amelia Rose Brightmore [3] A runaway Princess with attitude, she could be one of the key's to Angmonic's safe keeping or destruction.
Gerick Merwin [2] The Good Doctor
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Christians shoulders were straightened and his body was rigid but relaxed, he was ready for battle, a good soldier. "Yes sir. I am Christian Carter, Michael's second in command. The rest of the members of our pack that were allowed to fight are waiting in a cottage just through the woods there." Christian pointed behind him. "I asked them to wait. A group of people isn't exactly normal looking at the moment and would surly draw attention."
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Roan nodded, "A good idea to think ahead during this time. No need to call me sir or anything formal." he smirked, playfully. "Act a little more wolfish now, formality won't save anyone anymore." Luke rolled his eyes at his Alpha. He was trying to make a heavy situation light.
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Christian tried to calm himself but found it was useless. "I understand what your doing, sir- ah..Roan. I appreciate it." Christian inclined his head to Luka in respect. "Should we sit at the abandoned tavern for a meeting? After all, I know melding two packs together, even for a fight can get ugly fast. But it's your call."
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"I think meting in the woods would be better, it sounds like a bad idea, but one of mine is having a hard time controlling his shifting as it is." Roan said "He's lost his family, he does mean well." he said, defending one of his own from criticism. "We could met near that cottage and travel in at dark, most have been moving in mass at night, it would be normal."
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"Understandable." Christian nodded. "I'll wait outside the door of the cottage and bring them out one by one, they can be an overwhelming group, especially to other wolves."
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Roan smiled, nodding "That's fine, mine will be kept back and controlled. Go to them get them ready and we'll be there in an hour or two." Roan promised.
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Christian gave a short bow and moved quickly and quietly into the cover of the forrest.
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It was an hour later, getting very near dusk. Roan led his pack through the woods, most doing fine but a few not doing to well. Luka was doing fine, looking a little more depressed than earlier today but other wise fine. Stella, Roan's mate, was one of the not doing to well. The rest in between depressed and loosing it. They neared the cottage and Roan waved to Christian. "Evening."
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"Evening Roan." Christian did a casual salute and bowed his head in respect to the women present. "I know it seems a bit dramatic with the one by one introductions but I think we both know it is safer. And in war safety is a luxury as I am sure you well know. I'll try to get through this quickly, time is also a luxury."
"I couldn't agree more. I'm going to have the rest of my pack come in slowly right now. They should all be fine, except for one. You and Luka have met, this is my mate" he said looking over at her "Stella."
Stella looked at him and smiled weakly at Christian. Her long black hair lay flat down her back, she looked tired, like she'd been crying for a long time and her brown eyes didn't have the wolfish spark they should have. She wore a simple black dress and corset.
Stella looked at him and smiled weakly at Christian. Her long black hair lay flat down her back, she looked tired, like she'd been crying for a long time and her brown eyes didn't have the wolfish spark they should have. She wore a simple black dress and corset.
He bowed. "I am sorry that we are not all meeting under better circumstances." Christian raised his voice a bit and gently hit the side of the cottage. "Fenris."
A tall man, dressed in a white button down and black vest and dress pants walked out. His sleaves were neatly rolled and he was smoking. His hair was a bit of a mess, like he had been running his hand through the black waves.
"This is is my brother. He's a monster in himself. Oldest in the group. Please excuse his bad manners." Christian spoke in an even tone.
"No need, I'm on my very best behavior, till the fighting begins." Fenris spoke in a deep rumble.
A tall man, dressed in a white button down and black vest and dress pants walked out. His sleaves were neatly rolled and he was smoking. His hair was a bit of a mess, like he had been running his hand through the black waves.
"This is is my brother. He's a monster in himself. Oldest in the group. Please excuse his bad manners." Christian spoke in an even tone.
"No need, I'm on my very best behavior, till the fighting begins." Fenris spoke in a deep rumble.
Roan instantly liked him, it was the untidy wild look that sold him. "I expect to see this monster once the fighting begins." Roan said. He looked at the tree line behind him "Lunar." he barked.
A woman with long red hair, even pulled in a rough bun walked out. She was healthy, well built but small, her bright green eyes made her look more like a fox than a wolf. She wore a short ripped dressed, clearly nature had taken it's told on it, her leg bare under neither. She looked at the brothers, glanced at Roan and dipped her head to the new men "A pleasure." Lunar said softly.
A woman with long red hair, even pulled in a rough bun walked out. She was healthy, well built but small, her bright green eyes made her look more like a fox than a wolf. She wore a short ripped dressed, clearly nature had taken it's told on it, her leg bare under neither. She looked at the brothers, glanced at Roan and dipped her head to the new men "A pleasure." Lunar said softly.
Christian bowed his head to the woman. "The pleasure is ours." Now Christian knew better, he knew Lunar was most likely mated, but it was a habit of his, women deserved the utmost respect, if he hadn't bowed his mother would comeback from the grave and haunt him.
Fenris looked at her objectivly, her lithe form reminded him much of a fox. She would be very useful in moving swiftly and undetected through a crowd, something Fenris couldn't do if his life depended on it.
Chrisitan knocked again on the cottage wall and spoke. "Roxana"
Roxy stepped out of the cottage and lined up a step or two away from Fenris. She had crimson locks of hair that fell past her shoulders, her deep blue eyes looked as if they took the color from the night sky. She had a feminine build but was ready for a fight, tight pants, a corset and high boots made up her outfit, laced up and ready to strike was a deadly little wolf. She smiled when she caught sight of Lunar's hair.
"One redhead after another. Their in for a fiery awakening, the Shev." Roxy's tone was filled with a fiery passion, almost like she had'nt seen a fight in a while. Christian knew better.
Fenris looked at her objectivly, her lithe form reminded him much of a fox. She would be very useful in moving swiftly and undetected through a crowd, something Fenris couldn't do if his life depended on it.
Chrisitan knocked again on the cottage wall and spoke. "Roxana"
Roxy stepped out of the cottage and lined up a step or two away from Fenris. She had crimson locks of hair that fell past her shoulders, her deep blue eyes looked as if they took the color from the night sky. She had a feminine build but was ready for a fight, tight pants, a corset and high boots made up her outfit, laced up and ready to strike was a deadly little wolf. She smiled when she caught sight of Lunar's hair.
"One redhead after another. Their in for a fiery awakening, the Shev." Roxy's tone was filled with a fiery passion, almost like she had'nt seen a fight in a while. Christian knew better.
Lunar started to smile, she liked Roxy already. "What better way to fight than with fire?" Luka, shook his head a Lunar, in good humor he'd never seen her joke like this. Perhaps another pack wouldn't be rejected like he'd feared.
"Easy, Lune. Keep calm for Darius." Roan said, warningly. He could feel one of his starting to slip a little more but so far the man hand himself contained. "Jane. You're up."
A young woman walked out, standing beside Lunar. Her hair was a blond orange, her eyes amber. She wore leather pants and a loosely tucked in under shirt with used leather boots. She was smaller than Lunar, a similar build but clearly more wolfish than Lunar.
"Easy, Lune. Keep calm for Darius." Roan said, warningly. He could feel one of his starting to slip a little more but so far the man hand himself contained. "Jane. You're up."
A young woman walked out, standing beside Lunar. Her hair was a blond orange, her eyes amber. She wore leather pants and a loosely tucked in under shirt with used leather boots. She was smaller than Lunar, a similar build but clearly more wolfish than Lunar.
Christian caught the real smile that had begun to form on Lunar's lips and without noticing he smiled and quickly caught it. His smile was put in check and resumed a steady mask of a soldier. He was going to start a fight if her mate caught him smiling in her general direction. He would rather not die before the battle had even begun. Christian nodded in respect to Jane.
Fenris nodded also and Roxy gave a little wave. Christian could see she was nervous...she obviously knew who would be coming out next. Christain shook his head and called out a name. "Sylvia, come on out."
A girl with avarage height almost bounced out of the house, her dirty blonde curls in a high pony tail, her blue grey eyes made her look like she might possibly be blind. She stood in front of Fenris and he looked down at her bouncy figure and shook his head, stepping sideways to make room for her.
"Hello all." She smiled wide and looked as if she was staring into space.
Roxy made a gesture with her hand and waved it in front of her own face, signaling that, yes, Sylvia was indeed blind.
Fenris nodded also and Roxy gave a little wave. Christian could see she was nervous...she obviously knew who would be coming out next. Christain shook his head and called out a name. "Sylvia, come on out."
A girl with avarage height almost bounced out of the house, her dirty blonde curls in a high pony tail, her blue grey eyes made her look like she might possibly be blind. She stood in front of Fenris and he looked down at her bouncy figure and shook his head, stepping sideways to make room for her.
"Hello all." She smiled wide and looked as if she was staring into space.
Roxy made a gesture with her hand and waved it in front of her own face, signaling that, yes, Sylvia was indeed blind.
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Roan looked questioningly at Christian, was he joking? Roan had nothing against the blind but to send this girl into a war seemed like it was pushing the limit.
Luka on the other hand, smiled at the joy in someone else, it had been too long sense someone else honestly smile like they meant it. "Nice to met you, Silvia." he said, for the first time speaking before Roan and when Roan didn't like one of the members of the other pack. Lunar looked more curious than bothered, but Jane was just as bothered as Roan was and even more worried about a battle now.
Luka on the other hand, smiled at the joy in someone else, it had been too long sense someone else honestly smile like they meant it. "Nice to met you, Silvia." he said, for the first time speaking before Roan and when Roan didn't like one of the members of the other pack. Lunar looked more curious than bothered, but Jane was just as bothered as Roan was and even more worried about a battle now.
Sylvia smiled at the sound of Luka's voice. "And you as well."
Christian spoke gently. "Roan, I understand your concern but, worry not, Sylvia has trained for many years since her accident and is more than cappable. Michael wouldn't have let her come otherwise."
Fenris flicked his ciggerette in the air and as it was about to land on Sylvia's shoulder she reached out and caught it with her index finger and thumb. Fenris shook his head. "She only stands in front of me like that because she knows I will move. Her hearing and refelxes are far better than expected."
Sylvia smiled. "I'll win or die trying."
Christian sighed. "Noah."
A young man with a strong build, shaggy brown hair and eyes like melted chocolate strolled out of the house with his hand in his pocket. "Evening." Noah was laid back, and though he didn't like the thought of war, he would fight with his pack. Come hell or high water.
Christian spoke gently. "Roan, I understand your concern but, worry not, Sylvia has trained for many years since her accident and is more than cappable. Michael wouldn't have let her come otherwise."
Fenris flicked his ciggerette in the air and as it was about to land on Sylvia's shoulder she reached out and caught it with her index finger and thumb. Fenris shook his head. "She only stands in front of me like that because she knows I will move. Her hearing and refelxes are far better than expected."
Sylvia smiled. "I'll win or die trying."
Christian sighed. "Noah."
A young man with a strong build, shaggy brown hair and eyes like melted chocolate strolled out of the house with his hand in his pocket. "Evening." Noah was laid back, and though he didn't like the thought of war, he would fight with his pack. Come hell or high water.
Roan approved of Silvia's reaction time and he trusted Michael, but it was still blindness. He nodded at Noah, Lunar and Jane.0
gave him there approval. Stella had started to fail at trying to keep herself looking calm and controlled, she'd lost something.
"Evening." Luka said back, then looked at Roan again. They needed to hurry. "Foster, come on. Let Sam handle Darius."
Foster trotted out, he was in his late teens. His soft brown scruffy hair fell in his face and partly covered his bright green eyes. He wore close fitting pants, filled with holes that someone else had clearly worn in and a shirt that was too big for him. There where a lot more people out her than he'd expected to see. "Hi." He said nervously, not because the small crowd but because of the man his brother was now having trouble controlling.
gave him there approval. Stella had started to fail at trying to keep herself looking calm and controlled, she'd lost something.
"Evening." Luka said back, then looked at Roan again. They needed to hurry. "Foster, come on. Let Sam handle Darius."
Foster trotted out, he was in his late teens. His soft brown scruffy hair fell in his face and partly covered his bright green eyes. He wore close fitting pants, filled with holes that someone else had clearly worn in and a shirt that was too big for him. There where a lot more people out her than he'd expected to see. "Hi." He said nervously, not because the small crowd but because of the man his brother was now having trouble controlling.
Sylvia waved in his general direction. "Hi"
Fenris and Christain both nodded in greeting, Roxy waved and Noah leaned against the cottage wall. Christain felt the need to get the other two out there before the man named Darius came out, he didn't want to cause too much commotion.
"Right then. Last we have Minna and Tara."
Minna looked to be in her early twenties, she had wavy shoulder length hair. The light brown color of her hair complemented her sea green eyes. She was alert and looked somewhat sad. She wore a teal dress and ballet flats. She waved in greeting.
Tara on the other hand had a blonde mane, and when the light tocked it just right you could see natural amber highlights that no dye could accomplish. Here eye were a light amber color that was so rarely seen it was almost exotic. She was shorter and slight in build but had grown fairly well into her curves. She wore brown slip on boots and a cream-colored dress. She said nothing and slipped in between Minna and Roxy.
There they were, the able bodied members of King Michael's pack. Standing in a nearly neat line in front of the cottage were Christian, Sylvia, Fenris, Noah, Roxy, Tara and Minna.
Fenris and Christain both nodded in greeting, Roxy waved and Noah leaned against the cottage wall. Christain felt the need to get the other two out there before the man named Darius came out, he didn't want to cause too much commotion.
"Right then. Last we have Minna and Tara."
Minna looked to be in her early twenties, she had wavy shoulder length hair. The light brown color of her hair complemented her sea green eyes. She was alert and looked somewhat sad. She wore a teal dress and ballet flats. She waved in greeting.
Tara on the other hand had a blonde mane, and when the light tocked it just right you could see natural amber highlights that no dye could accomplish. Here eye were a light amber color that was so rarely seen it was almost exotic. She was shorter and slight in build but had grown fairly well into her curves. She wore brown slip on boots and a cream-colored dress. She said nothing and slipped in between Minna and Roxy.
There they were, the able bodied members of King Michael's pack. Standing in a nearly neat line in front of the cottage were Christian, Sylvia, Fenris, Noah, Roxy, Tara and Minna.
Roan smiled in greeting at the girls, Luka followed his lead. Foster waved slightly, standing beside Lunar and Jane. "Alright, Sam, when you think he's ready." Roan said, looking back at the woods, this time deciding to face the woods in case, Luka did the same only he faced Roan. The atmosphere got tighter, the air a little thicker and warmer, electric.
A man with shaggy soft brown shoulder length hair, the same green eyes as Foster. He was bare foot, he wore loose fitting pants and an open shirt. He had a face that was clearly made to smile, right now he looked intent, controlling and most of all tough. He was clearly Sam. The other man, had seriously wild qualities. His black hair was in serious disarray, hanging in his face, but his deep brown eyes that were almost black burned past. He had a body made for fighting, it was obvious even under his clothes. A dress shirt, a over coat and black pants tucked haphazardly into black boots. He scowled at the new pack, even at his own. "You're doing alright, Darius." Sam said calmly, his hand on Darius's back. Sam looked at everyone "Nice to met you all."
A man with shaggy soft brown shoulder length hair, the same green eyes as Foster. He was bare foot, he wore loose fitting pants and an open shirt. He had a face that was clearly made to smile, right now he looked intent, controlling and most of all tough. He was clearly Sam. The other man, had seriously wild qualities. His black hair was in serious disarray, hanging in his face, but his deep brown eyes that were almost black burned past. He had a body made for fighting, it was obvious even under his clothes. A dress shirt, a over coat and black pants tucked haphazardly into black boots. He scowled at the new pack, even at his own. "You're doing alright, Darius." Sam said calmly, his hand on Darius's back. Sam looked at everyone "Nice to met you all."
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Sylvia was a tad more reserved and quietly spoke. "Nice to meet you as well."
Christian and the others calmly nodded and waved in greeting. No one wanted to trigger this man, losing your family was not something to joke about. For a werewolf family was everything...and they all knew that he was on the edge.
Christian and the others calmly nodded and waved in greeting. No one wanted to trigger this man, losing your family was not something to joke about. For a werewolf family was everything...and they all knew that he was on the edge.
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Roan looked away from Darius, still worried about him "Darius lost his mother and his sisters, twins, only 10 years old. Luka lost his daughter, she was 6. And Stella and I lost our son, at 17..." Roan explained, Stella was attempting not to fall apart at the mention of their son, the only reason she was, was clearly because Darius would flip. Luka looked at his feet at the mention of his own little girl. "
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Tara quietly spoke for the first time. "We are sorry for your loss."
Christian nodded in agreement and spoke as well. "We haven't lost any family, but friends have been lost and we will gladly fight with you. The Shev will not win this war, not while we are still standing."
The wind shifted and it grew colder. The night was upon them and it was time to get moving, they could rest in the morning.
Christian nodded in agreement and spoke as well. "We haven't lost any family, but friends have been lost and we will gladly fight with you. The Shev will not win this war, not while we are still standing."
The wind shifted and it grew colder. The night was upon them and it was time to get moving, they could rest in the morning.
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Roan looked in the winds direction. "It's getting cold, the castle has been opened to us thanks to the King and Queen of Ciraveth. Follow me." he said heading back into the woods, Sam pulled Darius along close to himself and Roan. Foster and Luka helped Stella rather herself enough to walk to the castle, Lunar kept up at the rear.
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Christian walked beside Lunar while the rest of the pack fell into a group behind him, giving him space but close enough to answer if he happened to call. Christian was thinking to himself, going back over all the member's of Roan's pack they had been introduced to tonight. He was pleased, he just hoped they would get along well enough. His eyes stared straight ahead. He could hear his packmates talking quietly amongst themselves.