YoriNya

Yes

No I did get through their story actually. I remember them now lol

Yeah, though I never played the expansions. I think I barely finished the story after being the champion honestly

I know very little, but I am excited to play a Pokemon for the first time in a while honestly! I want to be surprised!

This thing better glow in the dark.

Sorry this week has gotten a way from me. I'll try to work on something this weekend!

This rp looks really interesting. I'm not sure if I should make another idol or join the producer cast lol. I'll have to think about it over the weekend, but my weekend is very busy unfortunately I probably wont be able to make a decision until Monday at the earliest.

Floating doesn’t feel like floating when you don’t know you exist. The empty space you occupy doesn’t seem too scary when everything is black, but as soon as a dim light flowed towards him, the being began to fear. What did this light hold for him? Where was it coming from? Where did it lead? Those thoughts would never leave this place as the dim light grew blinding, pulling his very existence from the void he’d been trapped in. He was being reborn, and those thoughts and emotions had no standing in this new world. “Arlon?! Arlon, can you hear me?!” A high pitch frantic voice called. His ears were ringing with the words, but his focus was on the barrage of sensations his body faced. The cool stone floor was a stark difference to the warm hands on his shoulders, shaking him. The clothes on his body felt so stiff and course, feeling every fiber itch his all too sensitive skin. The voice was starting to fade into a whisper as his ears hyper focused on his surroundings. The crackle of a smoldering fire, the faint ting of a droplet falling in the distance, a scuttling of some unknown creature. “Arlon, please! Say something please I’m begging you!” The voice came back into focus as it became more desperate. As he focused on the voice, his sight came. At first it was too dark to see anything, but soon he adjusted to the dimly lit carven. A small smoldering fire sat just to his left while half melted candles adorned the walls. A book was haphazardly strewn across the room, as if it was tossed away in excitement or frustration. Before he could take in any more of the room, a feminine face filled his view. Her light green eyes were filled with tears, her soft cheeks flushed red and stained with tears. Her short mousy brown hair was a mess, needing a good brushing to tame it back in place. “Arlon?!” She choked as she stared down at him. Tears fell on his face, running down his cheek before settling on the floor. Suddenly he felt a great pain in his chest, one that he had somehow overlooked prior to this. Panic spread across his face as his hand moved up to grasps the cloth over his chest. With a gasp, he sucked in a breath as he shot up into a sitting position. The girl shifted back to move out of his way, the male panting for a moment as he caught his breath. He didn’t know he needed to breathe, or he’d somehow forgotten. As he took a deep breath, it felt normal and natural, like he’d always known how to breathe. After a moment he was laying on the ground again, the girl had wrapped her arms around him in relief and he’d lost his balance as he was knocked off balance. “Arlon! I’m so excited you’re back. I’m so happy it worked! I missed you… so much!” She trailed off, her sobbing over taking his voice. Somehow is seemed different than before. It no longer sounded pained; a slightly happier tone mixed in with the crying. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. Somehow, he inherently knew how to speak, but didn’t know how to make the sounds he had in his head. As he let the girl let out her emotions, he looked around the room again only to be met with a man staring at him. After a moment, he realized that man was him. Silvered hair adorned his head, falling just to his ears. It was a shaggy mess, but at the same time, it seemed to be set in place in that way. Warm amber eyes stared back at him, scanning his slimmed facial features for anything thing that seemed familiar. His body was toned, but not overly muscular. With a wider frame, his shoulders were broad compared to the girl clinging to him desperately. He didn’t know what he was supposed to look like, but this didn’t seem right. The feature that struck him most as how pale his skin looked. He almost looked… dead. It was then he found his voice. “H…. He..y.” He managed out, trying to get her attention. His voice was course and gravely, like he hadn’t had anything to drink in days. The sound of his voice brought her out of her sobbing, releasing him as she moved back to sitting next to him. She looked at him attentively as she tried to compose herself, the sniffling and erratic breathing calming as she watched him try to formulate his thoughts. He didn’t have the energy to sit up again quite yet so he stayed sprawled out on the floor, looking up at her as he spoke. “Where are we?” “This,” She took a deep breath to steady her breathing more, “is a cave just outside of town. W used to explore it as kids, remember?” Nostalgia lit up in her eyes as she spoke. “You used to make fun of me for tying a string to the tree outside so we could find our way back if we ever got lost.” Her soft chuckle echoed through the small cavern. “I…. I’m sorry, but who are you?” At those words, the color drained from her warm colored skin. “What… what do you mean? I’m Veena. I’m your sister!” “Veena? That name doesn’t sound familiar. I’m sorry. To be honest, I don’t even know who I am.” He swallowed as he tried to moisten his dry throat. As he spoke, Veena became more and more visibly upset. She back away from him as he sat up, positioning himself to seeing her better. “I… I did everything the witch said. Followed the directions to a T. You mean…. You mean I didn’t resurrect my brother?! I… I gave up my virginity to perform this ritual…. My humanity….” She trailed off as she started to sink into hysteria. He moved forward to try to comfort her, to which his hand as smacked away, tears running down her face as fear replaced the happiness that radiated off the brown-haired girl just a moment ago. “No! don’t touch me! You look like my brother, but I don’t know who- What you are!” She scrambled to her feet, revealing her scarcely dressed figure. Her warm toned skin shown through the sheer dress. It clung to her ample chest and followed the curve of her hips. His first thought was why didn’t she feel cold? The tell-tale signs of night crept in softly from the hall at the far end of the room, the soft chirping of a cricket the only sound breaking the silence after her outburst. “I’m sorry, really, I am. I don’t know what you went through, but you need to calm down. You’re going to pass out if you keep breathing like that.” As he pointed it out, Veena suddenly noticed her hyperventilating, but she couldn’t stop. She had given up so much to bring him, her brother Arlon, back after his he died in the accident. But this person, this thing, in front of her looked and sounded like Arlon, but claimed to know nothing of who she was. It was too much to handle. After a moment, Veena collapsed. As quickly as he thought of it, he had jumped up and caught her just before she could hit the ground. His body was much more agile than it let on, though after what Veena had said, maybe this wasn’t even his body to begin with. He held her close to him, turning back to lay her on the makeshift bed he had constructed for the ritual. He gently placed her down and pulled the blanket over her to keep her warm. As he turned to focus on stoking the fire for warmth, a soft murmur made him turn back to face her. “You aren’t Arlon… You are just… a vessel.”

I'm sorry, but I will be retiring from this role play. I just have a lot of stuff going on in my life and don't feel I can give enough attention this deserves. I wish everyone the best and someone can take my character if they would like. Have fun everyone!

I hope things get better for you. I've been there and it sucks. Let me know if there is anything I can do to help if you want. *hugs*

Sorry! I meant much later down the line it would be interesting.

I'd be fine with either, but I do think things would be more interesting if the two mixed

After a quick trip back to her room and a nice cold shower, Zaria felt most like herself again. Her body had cooled off now, but her heat still burned at her. The 'treatment' was still affecting her quite strongly. She had started to doze off, her body and mind somewhat exhausted, when the high pitch ringing of the bell startled her wake. She swallowed a growl as her human half calmed the startled beast, climbing out of her comfy bed. She pulled on a loose t-shirt and some running shorts, wrapping her damp hair in a messy bun on the back of her head. She didn't bother with undergarments as she didn't have the energy to find either of those articles of clothing. After making sure her hair was secure, she padded down the hall to join the others in the Foyer. As she headed down the stairs, she noticed Austin on the center landing. She gave him a respectful nod as she passed him. See Laura had already perched herself in a comfy chair, Zaria joined her in the adjacent chair. She was trying to be mindful of her distance of the males in the pack. She was still leaking pheromones like a busted pipe so she thought it better to stay near someone that at least knew why she was this way. She glanced over to smaller girl and noted her puffy eyes. Placing a hand on her pack mate's arm, she rubbed the back of Laura's forearm. "Are you alright? I know you just joined us, so if you ever need someone to talk to you can come to me." She felt for the younger girl. Zaria was not born into this pack either so she knew it could be intimidating and even a bit scary trying to find your place. She gave Laura a warm, but slightly tired smile as they waited for the rest of the pack to show.

It was almost as if a pressure had been released as the needles were removed from her. No pain came of it, but Zaria felt a small wave of relaxation wash over her body. The process the needles had trigger in her body, while still in effect, was a tick less insistent. She nodded an acknowledgement as she listened to Samara's warning, covering her closed eyes with her left forearm. She needed to steady herself. She was glad the ceremony was tomorrow for once, it would be agony to live like this for any longer. When Samara's warm hands returned to her skin, the wolf relaxed back onto the table. She felt the gentle circling on her flesh, feeling the care her Gamma was putting into her. What she wasn't ready for was the renewed grip on her breasts. An audible breath was sucked in as she bit her lower lip gently, enjoying the teasing she was receiving almost a little too much. Her legs loosened open a bit as her sensitive nips where played with, Zaria keeping her arm over her eyes as she was frozen in place from the touch. If she wasn't a wreck of pheromones and lust herself, she might have noticed the arousal of her caretaker. It took a moment for Samara's words to content with Zaria's ears, or at least it seemed that way. The sudden touch to her fluid covered sex brought her arm from her face to pressed against her chest. The sensation was stronger than normal, almost a burning starting inside her as she craved more. She got her wish, for a moment at least. Feeling Samara's delicate finger enter her, her legs weakened and her hips began to trembled. With switch motions Samara continued her exam, Zaria at her mercy though not complaining. In fact her breathing had picked back up, the arm on her chest had moved to grope her previously teased breast. A quiet, lustful moan escaped her, but that was all she got as the exam ended. As the Gamma helped clean her, Zaria took another moment to calm herself. She sat up soon after, her face slightly flush with her apparent arousal. "I think I can manage. I just need..." To be bred, her wolf all but howled, "A cold shower." Swinging her legs around, she slid off the table. As she landed, her hand shot out to grab Samara to catch herself. Her legs trembled a moment before her strength began to return to them. After a few moments of rebuilding her strength, Zaria turned to her 'sister'. "Thank you." Her arms moved around the Gamma, feeling a tight hug before the other wolf released her. She prayed to the spirits this worked and that she might find her mate this season. If it didn't, Zaria didn't know what she was going to do.

Sorry everyone! I started a new job this week and I have to flip my schedule so it took a bit of adjusting to get used to the new sleep schedule. I post in the doctor's wing @Lady_Xien @DreamsnThings I'm so sorry it took so long! Since I work nights now, I might be posting later in the evening/wee hours of the morning. I'm so sorry again!

The temperature of her body began to rise as the Gamma continued to work on her patient. Zaria had barely noticed the acupuncture needles placed throughout her abdomen as the well of her core began to wet down her legs. She let out a surprised, but pleasurable gasp as Samara took hold of her her supple breasts. Her expert hands massaged and examined Zaria with little knowledge of the latter. Though it was not for lack of knowing Samara was still examining her, the she wolf was more focused on how her Gamma was examining her. Zaria's breasts were always one of her more sensitive areas and it was thoroughly shown in her reaction to their touch. Her back arched a bit, pressing her ample chest more into Samara's hands. Her legs trembled as her pert nipples were teased. She let out a soft disappointing sigh when she was released, the pleasure from the massage covering an discomfort the needles may cause during placement. This 'treatment' was overstimulating her, more so than she had been in a long time. Her wolf, if physically present, would have presented herself for breeding by now. Zaria had enough of her wits about her to not move off the table until her Gamma advised her too, though take all of her effort as it might. Unknowingly, she had forgotten about Laura as the hands that danced on Zaria's skin moved to her arms and legs. As the Gamma pulled away, the wolf inside the girl whined, not wanting the physical contact to end. Both Zaria and her wolf now craved to be touched; not just sexually, but physically as well. The smell of citrus that had filled the room before, was over taken by Zaria's own pheromones. The earthy scent of the herbs wafted into Zaria's nose as Samara dusted her with the fine powder. The sound of chimes almost startling, but bringing her somewhat out of a full blown heat. As the ringing of the chimes faded, her breathing started to even out and her heart began to slow to a more normal pace. Both of which had flooded her ears prior, blocking her from hearing the previous conversation the Gamma and her apprentice were having. "Zaria are you doing alright love?" Was the first thing she had heard after she had started to calm. With a shakey inhale, Zaria steadied her voice. "That... Oh spirits." Her voice was not subtle with her still lingering desire as her mind tried to clear from its cloudiness. "I am... alright... My body is so... hot!" She was still very much aroused, but no longer frenzied. At least, not on the outside.

At first it was uncomfortable. The smell of citrus had already filled the room, but Zaria's attention was pulled from the scent to the 'work' that was being done on her own body. The circular motions of Samara's hands would be mesmerizing if the dark haired wolf had been watching. Zaria's attention was focused on her abdomen as she felt her body start to heat as a whole in reaction to the topical treatment. Her slender fingers gripped the sides of the table as a wave of tingling washed through her. It was like sparks were dancing over her skin, moving towards her core. The wolf inside her began to stir, feeling how her body was being prepared. "Hmm Mmmm..." She managed out as a permission, her face starting to become flush. Samara was right, it was impossible to for Zaria to keep from squirming under the Gamma's touch.

The soothing pets and gentle peck on her forehead served to calm the dark haired woman. She blinked the blurriness from her eyes, this was no time for tears. A soft chuckle escaped her lips as Zaria stood up with the other two, brushing whatever dirt she accumulated while sitting on the floor. "That was quite the statement." She remarked with a smile, that had lightened the mood in the room a bit. Zaria followed the older wolf's instructions, moving behind the screen to disrobe. As she slipped her clothes off, the cold air tickled her bare skin. Slight goose bumps formed on her tanned skin as she sat down on the exam table, a shiver going through her as she settled on the cold metal. Now naked, one could easily see the details of the warrior's figure. Since Zaria favored speed over strength, her long legs showed off where her hard work had gone. She gave a slight stretch of her legs, thigh muscles tensing. As she relaxed her legs, her eyes trailed over to watch what Samara was preparing. As she turned slightly her large round breasts bounced and moved gently, now unrestricted by her clothing. The nervous she-wolf played with her dark and silver hair, a nervous habit she had developed as a pup. She flinched at the sight of the needles, though she wasn't completely afraid of them, she didn't exactly want to watch them puncture her. While she was happy Samara was willing to help her, she was still nervous as she didn't know what her 'older sister' had planned. As she took a deep breath to calm herself, the scent of herbs and citrus filled her being. Though a bit overwhelming, the scent still calmed her. After a moment, Zaria looked over her Gamma as she laid back on the table. "I'm ready." She breathed, readying herself for her 'treatments'.

Hey guys, sorry I've been gone a bit. Some things came up that I'm dealing with. I have a headache today, so I can't super concentrate on anything, but I'll be back tomorrow or sure to post! Sorry to keep you waiting so long! >.<

That's what I was hoping for! Someone Samara could feel comfortable around. But "Let's make a baby" Was funny yet cringy. Lightens up the mood for sure! I have so stuff to do so I'll probably pop back on later tonight to check and make a post

Aw, it's getting all sappy and serious in the doctor's office. BTW I changed Zaria's age a little (from 27 to 25) cause it wouldn't make too much sense for her to go too long without finding a mate considering how much she wants kids. @DreamsnThings I was just thinking, if Laura wasn't so upset, she might enjoy being sandwiched between the two older girls lol

The tanned wolf melted into her Gamma's embrace. After her parents had passed and even before that, Samara had been a maternal figure to Zaria despite the two not being that far apart in age. As Samara thanked her for her help, Zaria offered a small smile. "Of course, anything I can due to help." Though she was pre-occupied with her thoughts, she still felt smaller wolf begin to relax in the embrace. She glanced down at the center of the embrace and offer a soft smile to the small one, brushing the hair out of her face with her free hand. There weren't many in the pack younger than her so Laura seemed like a little sister to her. One that she wanted to spoil. That icy stare brought her attention back to Samara. As the Gamma spoke, a flicker of doubt flashed through the girl's gaze. Her gaze slipped from Samara's as there was a moment of hesitation before the sensation of a hand brought her attention back. That comforting stroke was something she had grown up with. She ever she got frustrated about 'losing to the boys' and ran to Samara and cried to her about it. It calmed Zaria for a moment before she dipped down and hid her face in Samara's shoulder. "I'm... worried I've waited to long." She choked out after a shaky breath. She didn't give any more detail than that, both because she couldn't get it out as well as she had a feeling Samara would understand.

As the Gamma entered the office, Zaria looked up from the book she had. The tall female in front of Zaria always reminded her of the night breeze; cold yet gentle. She always seemed to keep those around her at a distance, but still cared for everyone in the pack dearly. As Samara approached, the younger wolf replaced the book where she borrowed it from and moved aside. "Yes, it has. Things have... kept me away." She hesitated slightly. It had been over a year since her last exam, but it was not a fear of the examination that kept her away. Despite her desire for pups, she had yet to find a mate to sire those with. And with each year, Zaria knew her window was getting smaller and smaller. Samara had known and taken care of the she-wolf since she joined the pack. The Gamma had supported Zaria in her goals this whole time and there was a part of her that didn't want to let this woman down. Her nose wrinkled at the smell of the herbs Samara mixed. Zaria watched the doctor mix herbs with what looked like abandon. She watched with interest as the the paste was applied to the injured wolf in front of her, catching the bandage role that was tossed at her. Zaria nodded to the request and went to work. She nudged the wolf in her care up a little so she could easily pass the bandage roll underneath as she wrapped the chest wound. She pulled the gauze material taut, but not tight as to not cause any chest compression or breathing difficulty. Once finished, the tanned woman admired her work for a moment. She checked the edges to make sure nothing rolled or cinched during the wrapping process. After confirming everything checked out, Zaria helped her injured comrade down and walked him to his room. Once she confirmed he was settled in his bed, she returned to doctor's office. She had a sense that Samara still had something to speak to her about, so she lingered. As she returned to the office, she nodded a greeting to Rava as she passed her, settling back into the chair she had previously claimed as the Gamma dealt with her Minor. Zaria noticed the invitation Samara extended. The little werewolf had just joined them and did seem quite overwhelmed. Zaria had chosen to give her some space to breath at first, but it seemed the Gamma Minor needed a little TLC. She rose from her chair and padded over to the pair. She slowly lowered to the floor and joined the embrace. There seemed to be a lot of upheaval for the newest pack members so Zaria was happy to provide comfort.

Good Morning everyone (Well it might be afternoon for most people cause time zones)! @Lady_Xien I'm going to have Zaria not know she has fertility issues and they find it during the exam. Though, I pretty sure IRL it requires a lot of testing, so I'm not super sure how we will figure this out lol

Yeah. I feel like she needs a little conflict (even if it's just internal). So we can help her together! T^T *hugs* Also, since Rava comes first in your post, I'm gonna wait to post until tomorrow. Also my brain juices need to refill. @.@