You're brought into Toronto, Canada, either ordered by the Council to join the Pack or Clan that resides there for the impending war, to strengthen their numbers, and provide a hand within the war, or you've moved here simply to find a fresher start to life. Will you stand on the sidelines in the Neutral Territories? Or will you decide to take part and choose a side? Your destiny awaits you, make sure to head over to our homesite (link found in the Navigation Section) to begin your journey!
Everett entered the room and smiled at the site of how many people there were. Looking around, he saw that there was a new lycan in the room who seemed a little shy. His eyes rested on Kari for a second, seeing that she was talking to the new girl. A slight smiled formed before he moved into the room a little more. He tried to appear friendly as his bright eyes looked at everyone. He was excited to converse and get to know people. Also the smell of food was making him even more hungry, so he was excited for that. He wondered where the other two lycans were, but he hoped they would arrive soon. Realizing that there were only three males in the pack, he might have hoped for a higher position? Everett slightly shrugged, as he trusted in the alpha's abilities to put him in a suitable position.
The smell of food wafted into Everett's room. Being awoken by his stomach, Everett stretched and yawned. Rubbing one eye, his vision adjusted. Slowly sitting up, he heard conversation in the kitchen. A smile spread across his face at the thought at the future conversations between everyone. All of them sitting there, eating and getting to know each other was a nice picture in his head. Sliding off the side of his tussled up bed, he stood and stretched his arms. Looking into a small mirror in his room, his hands went up to his hair. After running his hands through his hair a few times to adjust it, Everett opened the door and hurriedly made his way to the kitchen.
-Exit to kitchen-
Everett Lipka
A single feat of daring can alter the whole conception of what is possible
Everett creaked the door of his room open, taking in what was going to be his for the next while. A smile spread across his face. "This is perfect!" he expressed before flopping onto the bed with his face buried in the pillows. Blue was his favourite colour which made him fall in love with this room immediately. Rolling onto his back, he looked around and focused on all the details. It was the perfect size and he had a nice window. With a delighted sigh, Everett's eyes closed slowly, tiredness suddenly overtaking him. He had forgotten how long it was to arrive at the cabin and his body needed rest. Giving in, he drifted into a light sleep with the thought of food on his mind.
Everett Lipka
A single feat of daring can alter the whole conception of what is possible
Everett smiled as Kari became more comfortable in their conversation. "My journey here was lovely, thanks." he responded in a kind matter. He noticed a smile spread across her face and her eyes becoming soft. He looked into them for a few seconds, his eyes responding by being bright and kind. After a few moments, he could smell something delicious being made in the kitchen and he just noticed how hungry he was. When was the last time I ate? Probably yesterday morning, I can't remember. He was always excited for food, especially when he didn't have to cook it himself. He does like cooking and such, but it is a nice treat to have someone else do it.
He looked down at Kari again right as she gave a nod of farewell with a smile and went the direction of the kitchen. Everett watched her walk, leaning back up against the wall with a slight sigh. He was going to enjoy his time here, that was for sure. Remembering that he had yet to claim a room, Everett made sure he had all his stuff and walked out of the lounge to scope out a suitable room for his stay.
Everett's room is one of the smaller in the house. He likes it cozy and bright. His bed takes up most of the space as it's a queen size. Usually his sheets are ruffled, though he will sometimes tidy them a little if others were to come in. The room is made of a variety of different shades of blue. His few possessions sit on his shelves and some of his clothes are in drawers as his closet is quite small. The windows are usually open, allowing in as much natural light as he can. There is a light in the middle of his ceiling which he rarely uses.
Everett Lipka
A single feat of daring can alter the whole conception of what is possible
Everett was observing the scene of everyone interacting. They were all getting along so well already and he knew that he made the right choice coming here. When the alpha came in, another male trailed behind. He was bearded and had tattoos. Everett slightly tilted his head, noticing how close he was to Acacia. He spoke in Russian, which impressed Everett. He never had even tried to learn another language, so it was always interesting to him when others spoke in different languages. The numbers of lycans present were slowly diminishing with people going into the kitchen and finding rooms. Everett didn't mind the size of room he would get, just as long as it had a door so that he could have some privacy.
Something moving in his peripheral vision caught his eye. He looked over and saw that it was the blonde girl that had greeted him before. She walked up to him and introduced herself as Kari. What a pretty name. He flashed a warm smile at her and stood up, away from the wall. "Hello Kari, my name is Everett. How was your journey here?" His tone was warm and friendly. He noticed that Kari was a little nervous and he didn't want to make her uncomfortable in any way. She was sweet and it was nice that she had walked up to him to say hi. His bright green eyes met her brown ones as he patiently waited for a response.
Everett noticed that one of the females with dirty blonde hair had given him a shy nod in greeting. He responded with a smile before leaning up against one of the walls. He looked around the house. It was huge, to say the least. Now that he could see everyone, he noticed just how many females there were. He heard the beta started to speak about drinks, mostly directed at the females. He watched the scene play out, all the flirting that was going on was slightly amusing to him. Everett didn't want to interfere as he didn't want to jeopardize his acceptance into the pack. If any of the females were to look at him, he would make sure to flash a smile and maybe even wink.
Everett noted in his head the directions around the house that the beta gave out.
Everett Lipka
A single feat of daring can alter the whole conception of what is possible
Everett nodded at the alpha and started for the door, taking a breath to calm his excitement. He took notice in the other male's reaction to him. Everett knew the tensions that male's had with each other, but he did respect the fact that he was the beta. Therefore, wouldn't do anything that would question Christians dominance. Well, on purpose anyways. There were a lot of females, surely Christian could have all of them. Everett half smirked at his thoughts. He shouldn't be thinking about that right now, first he had to show his worth and be fully accepted into the pack. His determination would surely shine through and he trains daily. He was sure that he would be accepted. Everett moved into the lounge with the rest of the lycans, ready to hear what the alpha had to say and to get to know everyone.
Everett trotted through the forest with smile spread across his face. He knew that he was close now, being able to smell all the lycans. When he finally broke through the bushes, his bright green eyes flickered from one person to the next. After so long of searching, he finally had the chance to join something that would make him feel like he belonged. He couldn't thank the council enough. His excitement showed as he walked up towards the others, stopping a few yards away. His eyes landed on the female who was no doubt the leader. He immediately straightened up, trying to be more formal.
"Hello, my name is Everett. I was sent here by the council, I hope that I will become accepted into your pack." His tone was assertive and formal. His eyes sparkled with happiness even though he tried to be serious. He hoped that he was making a good impression.
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