Post by Reiker Akree on Jan 10, 2011 20:18:31 GMT -5
REIKER Jensen AKREE
* YOU BELONG WITH ME.
( Carolina dog )
* YOU BELONG WITH ME.
( Carolina dog )
* SHE WEARS SHORT SKIRTS, I WEAR T-SHIRTS.
ABOUT YOU!
[/font]ABOUT YOU!
* FULL NAME Reiker Jensen Akree
* NICK NAMES none
* AGE 22
* BIRTHDAY 3/14
* SEXUALITY heterosexual
* FAVORITE THINGS Books. Rules. Order. Quiet. Solitude.
* LEAST FAVORITE THINGS Obnoxious people. Stupidity. Loud noises. Cars. Smog.
* FEARS water. self judgment. cars.
* GOALS don't die. have some use or importance. not be found out.
* BIGGEST SECRET suffers from a mental disorder that is caused by the total blockage of a certain chemical in the brain. has no ability to produce most emotions.
* WALKIN' THE STREETS WITH YOU
YOUR HISTORY!
[/font]YOUR HISTORY!
* MOTHER Ashley, 50, retired Rn, Reiker detested her.
* FATHER Jackson, 53, Peramedic, and Reiker is oblivious to his father.
* SIBLINGS Sam, 20, art teacher and could use some downers but all around okay.
Raven, 23, repair shop (owns), amazing ability to reassembled just about anything she could use that to try to fix herself once in a wile.
* HOMETOWN Apopka Florida, bad smelling fowl looking boring little nursery town.
* WHY CAN'T YOU SEE.
BEHIND THE MASK!
[/font]BEHIND THE MASK!
hey, i'm Sabatore! i'm currently 18 years young and living it up in the eastern timezone. i've been on the scene for almost 8 years, and i'm loving it! you can pm me or email me at ilyich.cenin@yahoo.com and we'll chat the night away!
* I KNOW YOU BETTER THAN THAT.
THE SAMPLE!
[/font]THE SAMPLE!
One little scent track never hurt no one. After all no one in this pack knew who the hell I was besides the little red girl I was stalking... Eh-hem looking for. Besides what did a night walker have to fear of a brown Folami crouched at his doorway? I was a folami after all so, there. Bagh, it would seem my little dancer was already asleep in all her innocent dreams. Which meant I had to sit out here and wait. No one else knew what I'd done, and would never know unless they happened upon a bloody carcass reeking of me, but I was always carefully about the smells I left behind.
Lies are only truth if they are absolutely perfect.
My huge brown form slunk in the shadows, the blackness of my front making me look to any outward viewer like some disturbed outlines devil. I made no sound as I moved, and so left no evidence. There was no point giving myself away. Ah but it would seem something was moving in the wood.
At first glance I thought it was that odd little pet the alphas seemed so happy to keep, but no. Abeni was larger, this lion was a cub. A tiny tawny cub. Unholy blue eyes narrowed to dangerous slits. Had Bidziil taken another prisoner?
But no, there behind the cub was a woman. A white pelted woman. My eyes sparked. I couldn't help but wonder what that beautiful mess of snow would look like drenched with red. But the only dog I'd ever met to hold such beautiful perfection was my little bird,and this emerald eyed number was definitely not she. My ears curled forward, the thick fur about them shifting in the light wind. Now what did we have here? A game or a big fat thorn stuck right into the already throbbing paw of the dear old Folami pack?
My eyes curved around them. They would see or hear me son, standing where I had stopped. They would see the huge dual-hued monster watching them in silent almost murderous interest. Ah but I didn't kill woman. Besides they'd just taste of gristle, it was too early in the season to go harvesting. You got to wait for them to plump up right before winter.
-- I write both in 3rd person and 1st person depending on site preferance.
Lies are only truth if they are absolutely perfect.
My huge brown form slunk in the shadows, the blackness of my front making me look to any outward viewer like some disturbed outlines devil. I made no sound as I moved, and so left no evidence. There was no point giving myself away. Ah but it would seem something was moving in the wood.
At first glance I thought it was that odd little pet the alphas seemed so happy to keep, but no. Abeni was larger, this lion was a cub. A tiny tawny cub. Unholy blue eyes narrowed to dangerous slits. Had Bidziil taken another prisoner?
But no, there behind the cub was a woman. A white pelted woman. My eyes sparked. I couldn't help but wonder what that beautiful mess of snow would look like drenched with red. But the only dog I'd ever met to hold such beautiful perfection was my little bird,and this emerald eyed number was definitely not she. My ears curled forward, the thick fur about them shifting in the light wind. Now what did we have here? A game or a big fat thorn stuck right into the already throbbing paw of the dear old Folami pack?
My eyes curved around them. They would see or hear me son, standing where I had stopped. They would see the huge dual-hued monster watching them in silent almost murderous interest. Ah but I didn't kill woman. Besides they'd just taste of gristle, it was too early in the season to go harvesting. You got to wait for them to plump up right before winter.
-- I write both in 3rd person and 1st person depending on site preferance.
* YOU BELONG WITH ME.
THE CREDITS!
[/font]THE CREDITS!
so SAM BAM?! of CAUTION 2.0! made this application template,
that was inspired by CARLEE BARLEY?! also of CAUTION,
and sam worked really hard on it, so don't take
this off or she'll send her spork army after you! <3
