-flails- I'm definitely interested! I will get to work on a character sheet. :)
19 and newly turn, so she is actually nineteen.Gender:
Headstrong, and a bit reluctant to listen to authority. She has a soft, gooey inside, and often to more you get to know her the more that comes out. She is also very unsure, and a bit insecure with her "new life".Back story:
She stems from a long line of hunters, going back generations. Her parents sought out to wipe out the last of the werewolves, constantly moving from country to country on the slightest whim or rumor. All she wanted to do was go to one high school, and make friends. Her parents had planned to train her, and through out her life they did, but she was hardly interested.
Everything changed one night when Anna decided to head out on her own. Her parents lived tucked away in some BFE, forest-y area of Vermont - the least likely place she figured they would ever find werewolves. It was so remote, and so unlikely. Why would some big, bad wolves waste their time with such a place? Needless to say, her trek through the woods led to her being attacked by, no, not a wolf, but a mountain lion. As she laid there bleeding out, hearing the sound of padded paws only meters from her, all she could think of was how she could have taken all of her weapon training more seriously. As she thought she was dying, she saw two gold, reflective eyes peering at her from the shadows of the moonlit trees, a dusky gray wolf stepping forward cautiously. It stood over her almost thoughtfully, looking over the shredded flush of her chest and stomach. She closed her eyes tightly, figuring now the scavengers were coming in to finish her off. She was sure her thoughts were confirmed at the wolf bit into the curve of her neck. She didn't even let out a cry, just a shaky breath. She felt a searing pain rage through her body, long after the wolf had broke away from her. Moments later, she felt warm, strong arms carrying her away.
"Everything will be ok." The male voice told her.
Michael, was his name. Over the next weeks she healed, and she felt herself change. She never went back to her parents. How could she? They would have killed her if they knew what she was. He helped her understand who she was, and what they were, and that they weren't all ruthless killers, and that there were plenty more like him and her. Their relationship bloomed into a fleeting love, that was cut short when hunter found them. He told her to run, and that he would meet her soon, but to just keep moving. She listened, but he never found her.
So now she wanders from place to place, looking for others like her, and trying to preserve the species she's now apart of. Ons and offs:
Ons - Roughness, flirting, teasing, cuddling, facial hair, sarcasm (the rest are in my O/O's
Offs - Ridiculous, excessively excessive amounts of semen, vore, scat, watersports, anything gross.
Soooooooooo, I'm not one hundred percent sure about her back story yet. So I may be making changes. How drastic those changes are, idk yet.