Thread: Magpie's 1x1 Search mm/ff/mf

RE Magpie's Search mmffmf Do You Remember the Rain? werewolf plot, genders are just for easier identification and can be changed to fit pairing Do you remember the rage I remember the hate I remember that it rained for years And the blood had left a stain Werewolves are real, but not living on some far off reservation fighting a cold war with vampires and whatnot. True, the more pureblooded packs live in remote regions far away from contact with humans and can be almost feral in their nature, but those remote regions have been few and far between for years. Packs have long taken to living amoung humans, sometimes even in cities. Unfortunately this has led to more than a few unintentional turnings, a few murders, and a whole lot more animal carcasses than can be easily explained. The contact with humans, and the increased number of humans turned has also led to challenges to werewolf traditions. Not a year ago the North American Marrok, the alpha of alphas and all but king of the packs was assasinated by disgruntled turned wolves. The Marrok's enforcers, wolves of the Marrok's own pack who travel between packs to ensure pack law is being kept and alpha's don't abuse their power, were already spread thin and in the wake of the Marrok's death chaos slowly crept in. His sucsessor has taken up leadership once more but order has been faltering ever since. To make matters worse some pureblooded packs have taken this oppritunity to venture out of their seclusion and have started making lightning attacks on the newer packs, taking food, supplies, and even kidnapping pack members with desirable traits. Once brought into the other pack these kidnapped werewolves have little choice but to obey the wills and whims of the alpha. Plot One In these uncertain times the Marrok has little resources to spend on the more problematic of his charges. Although there are always lone wolves that bounce from pack to pack and often times, tragically, have to eventually be put down the recent conflict has caused an increase in these misplaced wolves. It's actually one of the old Marrok's enforcers that comes up with a possible new answer, put the problem wolves in a pack of their own. Misfits can often fit in with other misfits. The enforcer didn't plan on being shuffled off to help guard the new pack and lend aid to it's new alpha, the fact He'd always been a bit of a misfit himself non-withstanding. He also didn't count on finding three things he'd resigned himself into never having. A true pack, a true home, and love. Plot Two She was a dominant wolf in a pack with a paranoid alpha trying to destroy any possible competition. She was a natural beta wolf, being groomed by her pack to be the beta for their alpha's sucsessor. They lived on opposite sides of the country, in packs as diffrent as packs could possibly get. They only had a few things in common. They were young, more worried about the chaos in their own lives and pack than in the world, and desperately needed to get away from the only family they knew. And, after months lost on the road and loseing themselve as 'lone' wolves they both stumbled into the same city Chicago. The city that housed the Marrok's pack. They've got one more thing in common now, they're going to have to get over not being interested in werewolf politics, because their new alpha happens to be the Marrok. Back to Freedom Runaway or Gang rp On my way I ask myself, why did I come again? To find my own way to freedom? Somewhere out there is a city, we won't say which, it doesn't really matter anyway. It's not New York, the city that never sleeps and draws the east coast dreamers, or L.A., New York's fraternal twin to the west. It's somewhere in between, and mostly those who end up stumbling there aren't dreamers so much as strays. Some of them are running away from something, some are looking for something or someone, and others just never really had someplace to be to begin with. Somehow they find their way to the streets of the area mockingly and maybe almost lovingly by the residents called The Narrows. Our city's inner city ghetto, it's a maze of pot holed streets littered with garbage and fenced in by old and beaten up bars, clubs, warehouses, empty lots, cheap stores, and apartment buildings. It's also home. Somewhere in that maze, in an abandoned warehouse nicknamed The Underbelly though even the residents argue about whether it's a refference to Green Day or their location in society, a handful of the strays that stumble in and out of the city have made their home. Although not a gang in the strictest sense they work together and fight together to protect their turf and stay alive. And protect that little taste of freedom they found together. Shelter and the Storm College plot, can be the setting for a normal college roleplay or the awsome paranormal idea I have. Possibly combined with the twin plot It was in another lifetime one of toil and blood When darkness was a virtue and the road was full of mud I came in from the wilderness a creature void of form Come in She said I'll give you shelter from the storm Woodlan University is a small women's college in the heart of an old industrial city. Founded over a century ago by one of the city's wealthy buisness men as a place for his daughters to go to school it isn't well known outside the city but it is certainly recognized as one of the highest class schools within the city. With a small but park like campus dotted by nineteenth century mansions that have been converted into various dormitories and offices for various departments there are only a handful of buildings actually constructed this century on the campus, but old and new are regularly retrofitted to provide the best rescources and technology to the school's students. Donations from alumni and good managment of funding has helped to ensure that though it is the most expensive school in the city it is also the one that offers the most scholarship money to it's students. With a focus on Liturature, History, Liberal Arts and tradition built over a century and a half in operation Woodlan has seen many of it's daughter's through their school years and off to better things and bright futures. But while Woodlan serves as nuturing mother and safe haven to it's daughters it can only do so much to keep back the outside world. At the heart of a big city shadows lurk just beyond the low brick wall surounding campus and students often bring their own ghosts and demons to take up residence with them in their dorms. For some students that statement is a little more literal than others.