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Name: Vixen
Age: 19
Race: Human/dragon Shifter
Ability: Vixen can shift from human to dragon at any given moment.
About: Vixen is a cold, mean dragon shifter. She plays by the rules of her pack, but doesnt like it. She doesnt let people get close to her, but if they could they would see that shes actually really caring and wants to protect the ones her loves.
Vixen
Her dragon
Vixen was next in line to lead her pack, she was born for the role. Her father a strong dragon shifter, second in command. Her mother, killed by her own pack. Her kind had been hiding in plain sight, she went to a human school, interacted with them on a daily basis. The leader of her pack did not allow for them to be out after 10pm. No one was allowed to interact with humans out side of work or school. Shifters are not allowed to shift inside the city, nor any where near a human population. Vixen hated the rules, but she knew what happened to shifters who broke them. Her mother had had an affair with a human man, resulting in her death.
Vixen ran down the street, her heart beating rapidly and her breathing harsh. She could hear them behind her, their footsteps were getting louder. She had gone out after dark, against pack laws. And now they were after her. She couldnt go back, not after tonight and she knew it. they would hunt her down and kill her for disobeying alphas rules. Her eyes scanned for a way out, somewhere to hide. Following the street lights she ran further down the street, eventually coming to a dead end. Vixen could hear them right behind her, turning around she knew she had no other choice but to shift. Blocking her way of escape stood six older men, all well built.
" You know we cant let you leave here alive Vixen, alphas orders" Trent, an older shifter snickered as they stepped closer to her. Even thou she was out numbered, she would not give up without a fight.
" That's what you think!" Vixen growled as she began to shift. Her bones breaking and growing, you could hear them snap and reform as her small human body began to grow, taking on the shape of a large, white dragon. Her roar echoed in the ally, she flared her wings and swiped at the men, knocking two of them to the ground. Her tail stretched out infront of her, curling around one of the men, and throwing him against a near by wall. Against her best efforts, she ended up with iron chains around her neck and mouth, and she threw her head back in an attempt to throw her attackers off their feet.
Age: 19
Race: Human/dragon Shifter
Ability: Vixen can shift from human to dragon at any given moment.
About: Vixen is a cold, mean dragon shifter. She plays by the rules of her pack, but doesnt like it. She doesnt let people get close to her, but if they could they would see that shes actually really caring and wants to protect the ones her loves.
Vixen
Her dragon
Vixen was next in line to lead her pack, she was born for the role. Her father a strong dragon shifter, second in command. Her mother, killed by her own pack. Her kind had been hiding in plain sight, she went to a human school, interacted with them on a daily basis. The leader of her pack did not allow for them to be out after 10pm. No one was allowed to interact with humans out side of work or school. Shifters are not allowed to shift inside the city, nor any where near a human population. Vixen hated the rules, but she knew what happened to shifters who broke them. Her mother had had an affair with a human man, resulting in her death.
Vixen ran down the street, her heart beating rapidly and her breathing harsh. She could hear them behind her, their footsteps were getting louder. She had gone out after dark, against pack laws. And now they were after her. She couldnt go back, not after tonight and she knew it. they would hunt her down and kill her for disobeying alphas rules. Her eyes scanned for a way out, somewhere to hide. Following the street lights she ran further down the street, eventually coming to a dead end. Vixen could hear them right behind her, turning around she knew she had no other choice but to shift. Blocking her way of escape stood six older men, all well built.
" You know we cant let you leave here alive Vixen, alphas orders" Trent, an older shifter snickered as they stepped closer to her. Even thou she was out numbered, she would not give up without a fight.
" That's what you think!" Vixen growled as she began to shift. Her bones breaking and growing, you could hear them snap and reform as her small human body began to grow, taking on the shape of a large, white dragon. Her roar echoed in the ally, she flared her wings and swiped at the men, knocking two of them to the ground. Her tail stretched out infront of her, curling around one of the men, and throwing him against a near by wall. Against her best efforts, she ended up with iron chains around her neck and mouth, and she threw her head back in an attempt to throw her attackers off their feet.