Thread: A Kingdom Broken

The night Greyson made the decision to remove Crescent from the castle, Felix was aroused with anger. Their pack was never to leave the castle, and here they were, fleeing away like mice avoiding the mouse trap that is the castle and city boundaries. For years, their pack had protected the those walls from outside trouble, and now, they were forced to live outside them. And for what? A little orphan girl with no blood of the former King or Queen. Felix did not want to believe that Queen Ambrosia would be so foolish as too pronounce a person with no blood relation to the throne. It was madness! The Princess should have been the rightful heir to the throne. That night, Felix challenged Greyson to battle over being Alpha of the pack, but his request was denied and interrupted by castle guards who wanted Crescent dead. Felix bide his time, waiting for the opportune moment to challenge Greyson, though that time would never come. Instead, he had secretly been recruiting other werewolves that shared his views. Before long, Felix had amassed about half of the pack. The day before Crescent became of age, their was an attempt on her life from this new Pack led by Felix. If they were to kill the would-be Queen, then there would be nothing left standing in the path of the Princess, who should be the rightful heir to the throne. However, the attack was thwarted by Greyson and the rest of the werewolves that had shared his view. Felix sounded the retreat to return to the castle. There, they would realign themselves under the true royalty being the Princess. Why should I believe you, Felix, that you would come back to serve me? The Princess had asked Felix who was brought to the throne room by the guards after he and his Pack claimed that they surrendered. He was in his human form as were his other Packs. He was wearing garbs of a mere peasant. Because you are our true Queen, Princess. Our duty was always to protect the Royal Family, and that girl , does not hold a single drop of Royal blood in her veins. Felix had explained. My Pack and I will serve you till the end, My Lady. He bowed as graciously as he could while being held by the two guards. The Princess had a devious smile on her face, That's a good, dog. From that point on, this new Pack now known as the Blood-Roarers served the Princess and would follow her every command. The Princess made an order that would have them outfitted with magic imbued armor that covered their torso, forearms and thighs. It would even withstand their transformation to their werewolf forms. Felix was the only one in the pack to wear a cape as blood as red and with the Kingdom's symbol on the front of it. Although werewolves had claws, they were given weapons such as swords and spears to better equip them for the coming battles with the rebel forces. Name Felix of the Blood-Roarers Nickname Felix Age 23 Gender Male Species Werewolf PositionRank Alpha Appearance Below Personality Below History Above Orientation Added per Thread Rules Straight Other None Werewolves in this Kingdom can transform between human and werewolf form at will due to the magic of the Royal Family that blessed them, both Blood-Roarers and the Alpha pack. When Felix is in human form, his skin is in the borderline between white and light brown. His black straight hair was usually slicked back and came down to about his shoulders. He stood about 5'10 and because of his werewolf abilities, had toned muscled. In his werewolf form, he stood about 6'1. His hair color was a blackish blue when hit with the right light. His tail was bushy and about 3' long. His claws and teeth were sharp as blades on a sword and white as the snow. His preferred weapon of choice was to dual-wield short swords that were crafted to his specifications for whether he was in either form.