Individual Roleplay

The Wolf Girl

Name: Nova

Age: 19

Sexuality: Bisexual

Gender: Female

Species: Human

Appearance: Nova has black smooth hair that extends an inch past her shoulders, she's about 5'4" and has a slim but toned body. Her eyes are the colour of the sunrise and she has a small scar on her right cheek.

Personality: Nova is a cheeky and stubborn girl, once she's decided something, she's set on that path and you can't change it. As you get to know her she'll become more shy and aware of her actions, at first she won't care. Once you get close enough, she will do anything in her power to keep you safe, she's super protective.

Background: Nova never had a mom or dad, and she was left in the woods to die. Some wolves came by and found they could communicate with her via their minds so they took her in and named her Moon Lily, and she tends to stay away from human settlements unless she has to be there.

Likes: Raw meat, hunting, the thrill of survival, the smell of a prey to hunt, and the feeling of tearing flesh with her teeth.

Dislikes: Humans, being left alone, cities, fruits and veggies, and most of all, anyone bullying her friends and family.

Strengths: Left alone in the wilderness, she can survive for life. She's able to communicate with her mind to any wolves in a 1000 square meter area.

Weaknesses: Being abandoned in a city, helplessness when unable to provide actual help, easy to manipulate after a while, unbearable agony when another wolf that she can sense dies.

The wind was blowing, strong between the buildings of Newport. You're walking down an unoccupied street with only the streetlights to guide your way. A particular gust of wind comes by with dust in its wake, landing right into your face and blinding you for a couple seconds. You shiver from the wind, giving you goosebumps everywhere. A cat meows in the distance and you hear a thump as something hits the ground. The cat strolls out from a nearby alleyway and sits and stares at you. Its eyes are bright green and it has a mixture of orange and white fur. But it has a scar down it's face, and it's still bleeding, so its fresh. You run over to help the cat and you notice tears rolling out of its eyes. You kneel down beside the cat and her hear a *Thump thump thump* like footsteps and this girl runs out of the alleyway, staring at the cat like a wolf would its prey. She makes eye contact with you and growls. What do you do?