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Fhallon Storm
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- Joined
- Feb 17, 2012
Open to first to play wolf/ Guy(shifter)
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Name- Fhallon
nickname-Red
This is kind of a twisted version of Little Red Riding Hood. It has the basic settings and idea, but instead of the big bad wolf trying to eat little helpless Red, they are falling in love. Little Red[<name here] is pretty much grown up now, but she continues to wear the blood red cloak she's so well known for. A stranger has moved into town, a boy. No, a man really, somewhere around Reds age. He's devilishly handsome, and catches innocent Little Reds eye quickly. And she catches his. But this man has a secret. He's a werewolf, and a dangerous one at that. But Red won't back down, despite the many warnings he has issued her. Will they find a way to make their love work, or will it end in a battle as bloody as her name?
Personality: Fhallon is a fiery and fierce girl, matching her appearance on almost every way. It takes a lot to break her down, and if you manage to do it, then props for you. Always willing to stand up for what she believes is right, and never willing to back down for what she believes is wrong. She goes head first into any and every situation, whether it be good or bad, the out come not really something she thinks about until after its there. She has a kind and caring heart, one the many over look because of her appearance, but one that is there nonetheless.
Appearance:LONG flowing redish brown hair , that flows down to her bottom, striking blue gold eyes, 5,9 curvy . Where a beautiful la e black and white dress red hood that flows past her legs.angelic face
I hope you join
I'll post the beginng to see if your interested
Her picture is below
Today was not her day , she neede to get it of the house .
So she'd set of for the river, the one place she could always go,
Soon she was at the river, and a familiar calm settled over her like it did every time she visited her little sanctuary. She instantly moved over to a clump of willow trees, the way they had grown almost making a complete circle once you've stepped inside. When she was here it was like she had her own little world, one where no one could bug or bother her. One where she could be herself. She reached inside one of the willows, its insides hallowed out, and grabbed out the paper and pencil she always had stashed inside, and began to draw.
[/color]Name- Fhallon
nickname-Red
This is kind of a twisted version of Little Red Riding Hood. It has the basic settings and idea, but instead of the big bad wolf trying to eat little helpless Red, they are falling in love. Little Red[<name here] is pretty much grown up now, but she continues to wear the blood red cloak she's so well known for. A stranger has moved into town, a boy. No, a man really, somewhere around Reds age. He's devilishly handsome, and catches innocent Little Reds eye quickly. And she catches his. But this man has a secret. He's a werewolf, and a dangerous one at that. But Red won't back down, despite the many warnings he has issued her. Will they find a way to make their love work, or will it end in a battle as bloody as her name?
Personality: Fhallon is a fiery and fierce girl, matching her appearance on almost every way. It takes a lot to break her down, and if you manage to do it, then props for you. Always willing to stand up for what she believes is right, and never willing to back down for what she believes is wrong. She goes head first into any and every situation, whether it be good or bad, the out come not really something she thinks about until after its there. She has a kind and caring heart, one the many over look because of her appearance, but one that is there nonetheless.
Appearance:LONG flowing redish brown hair , that flows down to her bottom, striking blue gold eyes, 5,9 curvy . Where a beautiful la e black and white dress red hood that flows past her legs.angelic face
I hope you join
I'll post the beginng to see if your interested Her picture is below
Today was not her day , she neede to get it of the house .
So she'd set of for the river, the one place she could always go,
Soon she was at the river, and a familiar calm settled over her like it did every time she visited her little sanctuary. She instantly moved over to a clump of willow trees, the way they had grown almost making a complete circle once you've stepped inside. When she was here it was like she had her own little world, one where no one could bug or bother her. One where she could be herself. She reached inside one of the willows, its insides hallowed out, and grabbed out the paper and pencil she always had stashed inside, and began to draw.
