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(This what he look like)
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(This what his hair color and hair style look like)
Name: Joshua Jaxon Black
Nickname: Josh & Jax
Age: Same age as Jacob Black
Specie: Werewolf
He's a older twin brother of Jacob black and oldest son of Billy Black and Sarah Black as he got his wolf form when he was little boy in the age of 12 before Jake and the wolf pack did as he been keep that hide from his siblings and friends as he don't want hurt anyone from his temper but he do care as he has good control of his temper unlike Sam and Paul
His Wolf Forms:
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(His puppy form in the age of 12)
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(His wolf form when he grow up)
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(His tribe tattoo)
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* 'Alpha' voice * Limited telepathy with other Alphas * Superior strength
Things She Likes Reading Sing Children Fishing with his dad And Charlie Swann Surfing Cullens
Dislikes: Vampires with red eyes Seeing his love ones being hurt Losing anyone
* Billy Black (father) * Sarah Black (mother) ♰ * Jacob Black (young twin brother) * Rachel Black (older sister) * Rebecca Black (older sister) * Ephraim Black (great-grandfather)
His Favorite Songs
"The Forgotten" By Green Day
Where in the world's the forgotten? They're lost inside your memory You're dragging on, your heart's been broken As we all go down in history Where in the world did the time go? It's where your spirit seems to roam Like losing faith to our abandon Or an empty hallway from a broken home
Well, don't look away from the arms of a bad dream Well, don't look away, sometimes, you're better lost than to be seen
I don't feel strange, it's more like haunted Another moment trapped in time I can't quite put my finger on it But it's like a child that was left behind So where in the world's the forgotten? Like soldiers from a long lost war We share the scars from our abandon And what we remember becomes folklore
Well, don't look away from the arms of a bad dream Don't look away, sometimes, you're better lost than to be seen
Well, don't look away from the arms of a moment Don't look away from the arms of tomorrow Well, don't look away from the arms of a moment Don't look away from the arms of love
Well, don't look away from the arms of a bad dream Don't look away; sometimes, you're better lost than to be seen
Well, don't look away from the arms of a moment Well, don't look away from the arms of tomorrow Well, don't look away from the arms of a moment Don't look away from the arms of love
