For Spotty and Wolves.

[Wolves-Rule1]

Okay so whatcha wanna do here?

Name:

Jake Sean Hunter, Jake was born with the middle name of Lucas that's what it reads on his birth certificate.

Nickname:

Sheaba and some of his other friends often call him Jakers, but he prefures Jake.

Age:

Seventeen

Gender:

Male

Hair Color and Stlye:

Jake has black emo cut hair that goes to just past his chin. People say that Jake is some what in love with his hair, he never lets it fall out of place. He'll often get mad if some one plays with his hair. He also tends to get quite tierd when someone does play with his hair, he has no clue why.

Eye Color:

Jake had midnight blue eyes that change color with his mood. Being an almost black when he is mad, sad, or lying. And an almost white when he's happy, in love, or telling the truth. The rest of the time is eyes are just the midnight blue color, and is a rather pretty shade.

Ht. & Wt.:

6' 151lbs

Identifying Marks:

Jake has snake bites. He body is laced with scares from many things, but now that you notice right off the bat is one over his left eyes, his hair covers it most of the time, but you can still se it. the scare is long and tinted an odd shade of blue.

Looks:



Background:

Jake had a pretty good life as a child, his family was rather ritch, but they never acted like it, other than their huse was rathe large. Jake's mother and father took in homeless animals and children when Jake was young, and he plans to follow in their footsteps.

Jake's mother, father, and twelve brothers and sisters were killed in a plan crash when he was eleven. They were on their way to see some family friends in Montana when it crashed. Jake and his sister Holly hadn't wanted to go, so they staied with a family friend. Jake's best friend Sheaba and het two younger siblings also staied, her familey had left on the same flight. On July 9th 2006, Jake picked up the phone. The young boy dropped to his knees when her heard when had happened, there had been no survivors, all of the 300 or so people had been killed.

Jake had never really slept well in his life, but after this it was merely impossible. Jake would jump awake seeing flashes of their bloody screaming faces. It has gotten some what better with age. But the odd thing is, that Jake sleeps better when certain people are with him. Sheaba is one of thise people, even as babies when they were placed in the same crib the two would sleep better. It's still like that, but the two have found other people that it seems to help with too. They have no clue why.

In the fith grade, Jake met a boy by the name of Drake Valdor, the two have hated each other since they set foot into the same classroom. Jake and Drake often get into fights. Over some of the stupidest things, but Drake crossed the line when he started to try to steal Sheaba away from Jake when they were dating. Jake kicked the shit out of the guy, and in return he gave jake the odd scare that lies over his left eye, and a bullet to the chest. Jake died five times that day. But some how pulled through. Life means a lot to Jake because he came so very close to having it slip away.

At the time Jake lives in the seven story home his parents owned. Jake lives with sevem of his close friends, Sheaba, Dakota, Zyammbee, Exammi, Emo, Ka$h, and Hunter. Along with their siblings. Jake is like a father to Sheaba's younger sister Sofy, she was only a year old when the plane crash happened, and the two young kids had to raise her and the other two kids on their own.

Pets:

Although they have many animals in the house, Jake had four that are very close to him.

Spike- A large black and white Great Dane Pitbill Mix, his father had given him the day he left.

Bella- An Alaskan Malamute Wolf Hybird, that Jake stole from an abusive owner.

Bullhead- A Red Nose Pitbull Jake got from a friend

Red- A huge red tinted buckskin

Personality:

Jake is one of the nicest people you will most likely ever meet, he would give the shirt off his back to almost any one. He often helps people with money, when they need it. Jake although does have a dark side, he will beat the hell out of anyone that chooses to harm one of his friends and or family. It's best to stay on Jake's good side. Other then that though Jake is extreamly sweet, he loves to be around people, and he's always the one that can make you laugh. He is really good with both kids an animals. To the point where he can walk up to a random dog with out them barking. The younger kids in the house call hit magic, but Jake had been around people since the day he was born. Jake loves art and every form of art. Dance, music, painting, drawing it all. Jake is the kind of person that it's hard not to fall in love with. He'kll flirt with just about anyone, not meaning that he would date them. He's just a flirt he finds it fun.

Name: " Drake Luke Vabet."
Nickname: " None."
Age: " seventeen"
Gender: " I'm pretty sure i'm male. By all means check."
Siblings: " Pop also known as Polly. Jesica, and Jim."
Talents: Drake is a good singer. And skate bording is his life, alnog with BMX and Motercross.
Flaws: Drake is a dick.
Crush: " Sheaba but that aint ever happenin' with Mr. I'm amaxing around." * Rolls eyes*
Secret crush: ^^
Bf/Gf: -
Secret Bf/Gf: -
Interests: Girls. BMX, Skate bording, motercross.
Type: * Shrugs*
Friends: " I'm a lone wolf babe."
Best Friends: ^^
Enemies: " Jake Hunter"
Arch Enemies: " Mother fucking Jake Hunter."
History: While Drake was at a young age his father died. And just a year before his mother did as well. At the time he is living with his aunt. Which he hates.
Personality: Drake like i said before is a dick. He's one of the biggest jerks you will most likely ever meet. He hates people and every thing about them. Although he'll do just about anything to get into a girls pants. Drake is a big man whore and always has been. Drake doesn't have a nice bone in his body and even his family hates him.
Looks: hair: Drake has emo cute brown hair that hangs into his eyes, it goes down to abou his sholders.
Eyes: Deep blue.
Identifification Marks: Snake bites, tattoos, eyebrow peicing, and Drake always has on a cross necklace with a skull and a ring is dad gave him.
Photo(s):
( With out the blonde)>

Name: " Sheaba Kate Hope."
Nickname: " Shea, or Sheab, but i like Sheaba."
Age: " Sixteen."
Gender: " Female, last time I checked."
Siblings: " Matt and Sofy, the rest are dead."
Talents: Sheaba is great with kids and animals. He is also amazing at art.
Flaws: Sheaba doesn't do well around alot of people, and she can't go out with out her dogs Killer or Rhino.
Crush: " None."
Secret crush: " Okay so i still have feelings for Jake, i mean we've been together off and one for eight years."
Bf/Gf:v-
Secret Bf/Gf:-
Interests: Animals, Art, Music.
Type: -
Friends: " Jake."
Best Friends: " Jakers."
Enemies: " Drake"
Arch Enemies: " Drake, he always tries to get me alone." * Shivers.* " Ew."
History: *tear.* " My family was killed in aplane crash when I was ten.
Personality: Sheaba is a sweet and out going person. Even though she gets sick when she's around alot of people she's alway with some one. Most of the time jake, but not always. Sheaba always has to have a dog with her because of her stress. It helps to have them there. Sheaba hasn't been able to sleep very well since the crash, but she always seems to sleep better when Jake is around. Even when they were little both of them would sleep better with the other around. They both find it odd.
Looks: Hair: Sheaba has long jet black hair.
Eyes: Baby blue
Identifification Marks: Snake bites, nose peircing, tattoos.
Photo(s):
Name: Killer
Age: Nine
Breed: King Shepherd
Killer is an EX cop dog.


Name: Rhino
Age: Five
Breed: Pitbull

[Spottedfur-Shadow]

Just going to use my own form... Seeing how that'll be easiest (for me).

The Much Approved Basics
Name::: Gabrielle Jay Valentine
Preferred name::: Blue
Age::: Seventeen years old
Gender::: "I've taken enough showers to confirm that I am, indeed, a taco shell." Female.
Date of Birth::: March 17th
Other::: Bipolar, ADHD, ADD, OCD, suffering from PTSD, Passive Aggressive, Lactose Intolerant, alcoholic, ex-druggie, cutter (cuts herself), dyslexic, claustrophobic, speaks Irish fluently, musician, singer, and dancer.

Is Love Really Important?
Sexual Orientation::: Pansexual
Relationship Status::: Single
Mother::: Kitty Valentine [Deceased] Melony Storm [Adopted]
Father::: Noah MacManus [Deceased] Joshua Storm [Adopted]
Brothers::: Only child; Dylan and Ashton Storm [Adopted]
Sisters::: Only child; Hannah Storm [Adopted]
Other Kin::: Meredith and Micheal MacManus, grandparents.
Friends::: "The voices inside my head."
Enemies::: "The voices inside my head. Oh? You didn't mean those... well then... Can I count you?"
Pet(s)::: A Fennec Fox by the name of Silver.


How About We Dig Deeper?
Personality::: Blue . . . what to say about such a free spirited, pure, reckless young girl, she is a fire ball, a bomb waiting to go off! Blue is a hurricane, something you've never seen before. Her wild determination and independence can get her far, but in deep trouble also. But, hey! Nothing she can't handle. Blue may look sweet, loving, and even helpless almost . . . but looks can fool. When in a fight she is fierce, fiery, sassy, strong, witty, and clever. One thing you can definitely say about Blue is that she is loyal, she will forever stay true to her friends no matter where her heart takes her. With her dying breath her mind will be set to keep her friends and family safe. But no matter how great her loyalty, the voices and wandering eyes still surround her. As many think she is a trouble-making, reckless, rebel. Does she care? Nope, not at all! The little spunk is used to doing her own thing, happy to march to the beat of her own drum. And no one... no one will stop her, no one will ever break her. She holds herself together no matter what, and will remain unbroken. But just because she has that reputation, for being some crazy trouble-maker that doesn't seem to care for rules, doesn't mean Blue doesn't know how to love. She is actually quite caring. She is very loving towards children and her friends. She would put her life on the line to save any of her family or friends. Her heart is opened to all, but can be closed quickly by the ones that judge her instantly. Blue wishes to be accepted as she is. But . . . she hasn't found very much acceptance. No matter, she still has herself and her adventures. During her alone time she is usually sketching or hustling. Another thing you should know about Blue is that she isn't afraid of you. Isn't afraid to stand up to you, and isn't afraid to take you on in a fight. If you need to be told something that's hard to hear, she'll be the one to tell you like it is. And she will be happy to argue with your opinion if she believes it is wrong, as Blue stands up for what's right, even if she is standing alone. She doesn't give in and is a great arguer, usually winning. There is so much more to know about this cocky, but, brave girl, so you'll just have to find out.
History::: Blue was born in Belfast, Ireland on March 17, 1994. She lived the first five years of her life in Ireland before moving to America. When she was six, her parents died in a car accident. Blue was sent to live with her grandparents, who had moved from Ireland to take care of her. For three years, Blue lived with her grandparents. Her grandmother, a lovely woman named Meredith, made Blue learn dance and music. Blue can play: the piano, guitar [electric and acoustic], violin, flute, and drums. Meredith also had Blue take dancing classes: ballet, hip-hop, jazz, tap, ballroom, waltz, tango, salsa, and her cultural dance. Blue's grandfather, Micheal, taught her art. Sketching, painting, and sculpting. When Blue was eight, her grandfather got lung cancer and died six months later. Her grandmother, was depressed and died three months after her husband. With no other caretakers available, Blue was sent into Foster Care, where she learned English. Her disabilities had made it difficult for Blue to stay in place for very long. She moved from Foster Home to Foster Home. When she was ten, Blue got into drugs. She was living with a Foster Home where she would get beat and molested constantly by the father. She found drugs as an escape route. She used meth, cocaine, and heroine. She also started drinking and smoking. Well, the mixture of alcohol and drugs caused her to have an Over Dose and nearly die. Blue was sent to rehab to get help. After six months, Blue got out and was sent to a Foster Home again. She was only eleven. When Blue was walking home from school, a man grabbed her and dragged her into an alley where he raped her and nearly beat her to death. She was found by a couple jogging by because they heard her moans. She was in the hospital for eight months. The man had punctured one of her lungs and a kidney. She was sent into another foster home to recover. She recovered and began carrying a knife with her everywhere. She worked on her accuracy and made sure it was perfect, and it is. She had grown cold and distant towards people, not trusting. Well, in this foster home, Blue was leaving the bathroom when her foster father came home, drunk. He stopped Blue in the hallway and pinned her to the wall. Blue had just gotten out of the shower and was in just a towel. He forced her to kiss him then he ripped the towel off and went to rape Blue. Blue slapped him and got away, she ran to the library and he followed, obviously not done. She got cornered and he grabbed her again, he kissed her roughly and wouldn't let go, so Blue grabbed a pencil, after a moment of searching, and stabbed him in the arm. He let go and Blue bolted out of the library. She ran down the stairs and into the kitchen where she grabbed a kitchen knife. He followed her, after taking the pencil out, into the kitchen and charged her. He slipped on a puddle of water and fell onto the knife. Blue let go, and watched in shock as the man she lived with for three months bled to death. Blue called 9-1-1 and told them the whole story. She proved it was an accident and the charges were dropped. But Blue got sent to another rehab because she picked up the bottle again. She stayed there for a while and when she got out, moved in with the Storm family. The mother, Melony Storm was a very successful lawyer and the father, Joshua Storm, was a highly recommended designer. They were a rich family with two kids already. Twins, Hannah and Dylan Storm. Hannah instantly didn't like Blue, she hated how the blond lass was always getting the most attention, while Hannah hated Blue, Dylan loved her. He loved how she spoke and he found found her life story interesting, though when he asked her. His answer: a stab wound. Dylan knew he would of reacted the same way, and told his mom he ran into a loose nail in the barn they owned. Blue went to school with the twins and there, Hannah made her life hell. She would constantly pick on Blue, until, finally Blue got fed up and beat the shit out of Hannah. She left the girl bloody and broken. Hannah is terrified of Blue now and won't speak to her directly, the way Blue likes it. Blue got back into drinking and smoking, though she's left the drugs behind for good. Through all that, when Blue would get over-whelmed, she would release it by cutting herself. She has over two hundred scars on her forearm. She counted. One hundred on each arm.
Interests::: Weaponry [Knives, swords, guns, grenades, etc], hacking into things [Hacker], silence, sketching, dancing [Ballet, jazz, tap, hip-hop, salsa, Irish, tango, ballroom, waltz, etc], playing music [guitar, harp, violin, drums, piano, flute, etc], Singing in the shower [xD], Darts, Pool, Hustling, Lilies, cool summer nights, pick-pocketing, hot-wiring cars, children, animals, swimming, manipulating people.
Dislikes::: Sudden noises, medication, snooty people, hot summer afternoons, being used.
Strengths::: Precision, coordination, accuracy, balance, manipulation, speed, strength, sketching.
Flaws::: Mentally unstable, temper, thinking things through, back talking, attitude.
Allergies::: Dogs, peanuts, latex, strawberries, coconuts, chocolate, pollen, shell fish, fake metal, bees, peas.
Theme Song(s)::: Trapt: "Headstrong"; Carrie Underwood: "Undo It"; Eminem: "Beautiful"; Brad Paisley ft Alison Krauss: "Whiskey Lullaby"; P!nk: "Fucking Perfect"; Cascada: "Bad Boy"; Panic! At The Disco: "Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off"; Linkin Park: "One Step Closer"; Skillet: "Whispers In The Dark"; Nelly Furtado: "Promiscuous"; Rihanna: "Unfaithful"; Eminem: "Not Afraid".

Aren't You a Pretty Thing?
Hair color::: White
Eye color::: Icy blue
Body type::: Slim and lean
Skin tone::: Ivory pale
Height::: 5.0ft
Weight::: Eighty-five pounds; underweight due to medication.
Scars::: One long one going across her back; left shoulder to right hip.
Tattoos::: Tiger lilies going down her leg and over the top of her foot.
Piercings::: Ears, tongue, and navel.
Photograph:::


The Much Approved Basics
Name::: Dylan Tyler Storm
Preferred name::: Dylan
Age::: Seventeen years old
Gender::: "I'm the ever confusing, bean!" Male
Date of Birth::: December 25, 1994
Other::: Has Multiple Personality Disorder [MPD]

Is Love Really Important?
Sexual Orientation::: Straight
Relationship Status::: "Single, due to some errors made...."
Mother::: Melony Storm
Father::: Joshua Storm
Brothers::: Ashton Storm
Sisters::: Hannah Storm and Gabrielle Valentine
Other Kin::: Timothy Miller and Rebecca Miller [Uncle and Aunt]
Pet(s)::: A long-haired German Shepherd by the name of Eclipse.


How About We Dig Deeper?
Personality::: Dylan is a true example of multiple personalities, one moment he's happy and wants to be everyone's friend. The next, he wants to rip your throat out and tear you to shreds. In his friendly "personality" he wants to hang out with everyone, like an over-active puppy, though he knows when someone wants him to leave them alone. Now, he may be open and funny in his happy mood, but in his "dark personality" he is mean, cruel, and wants nothing to do with people. He will put a person down and not feel bad, it's like he's frozen and numb to everything around him. Dylan's personalities can flip like a dime, so that's why he's a danger to people. There is only a few people who can calm him down and get through to him, and that's his sister. Though that's also rare, he usually stays away from people and just stays holed up in his bedroom, drinking his miseries away. When Dylan is in his dark mood, he gives off this aura of dark, mysterious power. It makes him all the more attractive in some girl's eyes. He doesn't give girls the time of day when he's in this "off mode" but catch him in his "on mode" and he's a huge flirt. He's a smooth-talker and it's rare when he doesn't have anything to say and it's only happened to him once. When he first met his ex-girlfriend. After his girlfriend left him, Dylan decided not to love. Just have sex with no strings attached. He isn't into relationships, just sex. So, in all, Dylan is a sex-addicted, split-personality boy. Try and catch him on the flip side.
History::: [Try again at a later time...]
Friends::: "People who can handle my changing personalities."
Enemies::: "Can I add your name to that list?"
Interests::: Girls, sex, drinking, staying away from people
Dislikes::: Everything else.
Strengths:::Hacking, hiding, stealth
Flaws::: His disorder, temper, attitude
Allergies::: Pollen, peanuts, cats
Theme Song(s)?:::
Jeremih: "Birthday Sex"
The Lonely Island: "I Just Had Sex"
Jeremih ft 50 Cent: "Down One Me"

Aren't You a Pretty Thing?
Hair color::: Soft black.
Eye color::: Emerald green
Body type::: Lean
Skin tone::: Ivory pale
Height::: 6.0ft
Weight::: 130 pounds
Scars::: On his back, he would get beat by his father.
Tattoos::: N/A
Piercings::: N/A
Photograph:::

[Wolves-Rule1]

Well this otta be fun. Mind doing the first post. I'm not good with them haha.

[Spottedfur-Shadow]

Okay... finally about to start....

Blue
A white-haired young girl sat in the park, sketch pad in lap and a pencil in hand. Her eyes flicked up to her fennec fox, who was taking residence in a tree. A soft smile turned the corners of the girls' pale, pink lips up, "Silver, leave that robin alone. She's not going to be happy with you near her children." Her voice drifted up to the fox's pricked ears, as soft and gentle as a summer's breeze. An Irish accent lacing the female's voice. She turns her attention back to her artwork and resumed finishing the picture. Her bottom lip held firmly in her teeth, something she did when drawing. A soft buzzing sound reached her ears as her phone went off beside her. Her small hand holding the pencil paused in the soft strokes she was making long enough to reach over and pick up the phone. She read over the text from her adopted brother and the faintest of sighs escaped her lips before she began gathering her things together.

Okay, that took.... a lot out of me. I'll post for Dylan... later >_>

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Jake


The raven haired boy was walking in the park his large dogs, Spike, Bella, and Bullhead by his side. Jake looked around as he walked, watching people as the ran, walked, and jogged passed. The dogs saw a small dog looking animal and padded over to it. The little animal looked at the large dogs with huge eyes Jake walked over and told the dogs to lay down. " Hello Silver." He said picking up the small animal. Jake looked around soon seeing th owner of the little thing, Jake walked over and smile at her. " Hey Blue, here's Silver. My dogs scared the living shit out of him." Jake said patting the little animals head. " How have you been?" He asked looking back at the girl his midnight blue eyes looking amazing in the light of the sun. Jake placed the fox back down on the ground and looked to her again. She looked slightly mad, or upset. " You okay." Jake asked petting the fluffy head of Bella when she nudged him.

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Blue
When the voice spoke it made the girl jump slightly. She looked up at the owner of the voice and saw Jake. A smiled pulled her lightly tinted lips up as she nodded before packing the last of her things up, and scooping Silver up in her arms. She rested the strap of her messenger bag on her shoulder, then fixed the little green jacket that covered Silver's chest and back. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just... drama with the adopted family," Blue replied with another sigh. Silver barked, though it sounded like a squeak, and climbed onto the girl's shoulder. "How have you been?" Her voice soft and gentle, an Irish accent very pronounced. She took her bottom lip in her teeth again, it was a habit for her. The pale, ice blue irises flicked to the large dogs then to Silver who was eying the other animals suspiciously. Blue couldn't help but chuckle at her fox's uncertainty. He flattened his ears and growled softly at Blue who bit her lip once again in hopes of stopping the chuckles. But, to no avail, did that work. Her fox kept his ears flat as he sulked under his owner's laughing gaze.

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Jake


Jake looked at the girl as she laughed at her fox. " I'm been good, I was up all night last night with Holly." Jake sighed and dropped his eyes to the green grass below him. " We should hang out some time, life is so boring." Jake said looking up and giving her one of his classic heart melting smiles. " But I better run." He said patting Silver's head. " Text me." Jake said before he turned and jogged off with the dogs.

* Time Skip*

Jake walked out of the park and walked over to his large back truck he opened up the tail gate and let thre dogs in, helping Bullhead up. Jake then walked around and started it. Spike let out one loud bark when the truck started like he always did. Jake pulled out of the parking lot and drove back to his house. jake let the dos out and headed into the house. He looked around the huge living room then walked up the sztairs to his room.

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Blue
She waved goodbye to Jake, but hadn't said a word. She was more of the silent type who didn't really speak, at least she was when she took her medication. Blue shook her head as she left the park, her jaw working as she chewed on her lip. She made her way to the hospital where her adopted brother told her Melony, her adopted mother, had been taken in. After a few minutes of silent walking, Blue pushes open the door to the hospital and steps inside the sterilized waiting room and heads over to the counter. Silver on her shoulder. "Um... I'm here to visit my mother, Melony Storm." Her soft, Irish laced voice carried over the small distance as smooth as a river. The receptionist looked up and nodded, "Blue Valentine?" She asked and Blue nodded, confirming her identity. The nurse nodded and stood up, "If you'd follow me, I'll lead you to your family." Blue bit back a sarcastic remark and followed the nurse silently. Their shoes echoed down the near-deserted hallways as they wound their way through the halls. Blue's mind already memorizing each twist and turn.

Time Skip..............

Blue
Her eyes flicked around nervously as she makes her way to Jake's house. Her bottom lip held firmly in her teeth, her heart rate slowly increased as more people pressed in on her. The only thing that kept her from completely breaking down and having an anxiety attack was Silver. The weight of the tiny fox on her shoulder comforted her far more than anything else. She pulled the fox off her shoulder and held him tightly in her arms. She didn't trust many people and to be honest, she was surprised she was friends with Jake. She was especially cautious of the nice boys. At least she could tell what the boy boys were thinking much, much easier. Her mind changed subjects as fast as a river flowed downhill, it went onto what she wanted to eat. She finally made it to Jake's house , her footsteps quickened until she was standing on his porch. Surprise visits were he kind of thing, actually no. She had texted him saying she was coming over because she needed to talk to him.

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Jake


Jake heard the dogs start to bark and flew down the stairs. He opened the doo right before she knocked and smiled. " Hey." Jake moved a side to let her in. Jake looked around the huge living room. " Um can I get you aything?" Jake asked as he picked up some toys, and dog toys and put them away. " Sorry the kids were playing in here a little while ago." Jake sat down on the couch next to her. " So you wanted to talk? What's up?" He asked looking at her with his midnight blue eyes. " Is everything okay?" He looked at her closing trying to read her emotion, but he had little luck. Jake pinted to the door when Spike came in and the dog turned walking out of the room and laying in the wide hall way.

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Blue
She just nodded to his words before sitting on the couch, her eyes moved from the far wall to his. "Melony has Pancreatic cancer..." Her voice softer than usual. She sighed heavily and held Silver in her lap, the tiny animal curled up and laid his paw on her arm, as if attempting to comfort her. She looked back at Jake and said, "It's in the third stage so, it's incurable.... they say that she has three months, at most, to live." Blue seemed almost unemotional... on the outside, but on the inside she was a wreak. Her adoptive mother having cancer brought back memories of her grandfather, who had been very close to her. She just didn't know what to do... another reason she came by to see Jake.

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Jake


Jake's jaw dropped when he heard what she had to say. Jake moved from the couch he was on and sat next to her. " Oh my God Blue, I'm so sorry." This girl had been through so much in her life. Why would He give her even more to deal with. Jake could see the pain in her eyes, he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close. " I'm sorry Blue, if you guys ever need anything I'm here okay." Jake sighed and held her there, feeling tears start to shake her body. Jake knew she wasn't fond of other people, but she did know him quite well. And she knew Jake would always be here for here. Jake didn't know what to say, for her to loose both her real mother and father along with her adopted, that was just sick. Jake knew how that all felt, he had lost almost every one he loved.

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Blue
Her control broke and tears slipped down her pale cheeks. She was so lost... she buried her face in Jake's neck and just cried. Silver looked at them and gently touched Blue's arm, a soft growl rolling from his throat. He squeaked softly and buried his muzzle into the girl's lap. Trying to comfort her in his foxy way. Blue stayed in Jake's arms for a few more moments before her claustrophobia started making her nervous. She pulled away and wiped the tears away. She bit her lip again, something she dd when she was extremely upset, nervous, or uncomfortable. And she was everything at once right now. The young lass had this desire to drag a blade across her already scarred forearms to release the emotional pain that crying couldn't. She felt so over-whelmed right now... She looked over at Jake and said, "I should leave... I don't want to bother you. You probably have better things to do anyway." Blue always thought she was a nuisance, never wanted. She held Silver tight and messed with the Velcro strap of his service jacket. Her eyes flicking around nervously, her chest rising and falling quickly as she tried to get her paranoia under control.

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Jake


Jake held the girl in his arms as she cried, but she soon pulled away shaking slightly. The raven haired boy watched her as she bit her lip and whipped the still falling tears away. Jake sighed and watched her as she moed around and looked around the room. He gave a small frown. " There is no need for you to leave, I would rather you be here, so I can keep an eye on you.' Jake knew just how she was, she was a cutter and she often would freak out for no reason. Jake had a reason to worry about her when something like this was going on. He would be able to haddle it, if she hurt herself because he sent her home. Jake let out another small sigh. Something to take her mind of this? He thought to himself looking around the large room. He wasn't sure if she was a fan of ridding, but he would ask. " Hey blue?" He asked looking at her with his midnight blue eye. " Would you like to go on a horse back ride?" He asked looking at her closly then clacing down at the small animal in her lap. " Or if not we could always take a ride in my truck." Jake gave her a small meaningful white smile. " I know a really cool place in the woods, it's a lake with water falls and there's even a small house there."

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Blue
She looked from Silver to Jake when he mentioned horses. Blue loved horses so she nodded. "Sure..." She said softly and ran her tongue over her bleeding lip. She looked at Silver who squeaked softly, Blue knew he'd follow her, even if he couldn't keep up with a horse, the thought of her fox following her through anything made her smile. Her breathing slowed to the normal rate as she thought of other things. "When can we leave?" She asked gently looking at the raven-haired boy with stunning blue eyes. Blue always liked his eyes... because he had such a deep, vibrant shade, while she got the pale shade and got mistaken for blind numerous times and it got annoying.

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Jake


" Now sounds good don't you think?" Jake asked standing up from the couch. " I take most of the dogs with me went I go, they just run next to the horse. Come on." Jake walked to the back door and let the dogs out. Walking out into the huge yard lined with caged he let the dogs out and walked out to the stable. " Take you pick." He said looking at her with a smile. there were over one hundred horses in the large building. Each door had the name, age, and breed of horse on the. Jake walked over to one rading BigRed and opened the door, grabbing the horses saddel and tacked the horse up.

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Blue
With her lip still held firmly in her teeth, the young lass walked down the corridor, her head swinging back and forth, her mind all ready memorizing each horse's name, age, and breed. She stopped in front of an Appaloosa and tilted her head slightly, she looked over the horse and then at Jake then the horse. She looked at Silver and said, "Buail liom taobh amuigh, ní bheidh mé a ghlacadh fada.*" The Irish words flowed from her lips as smooth as a river. Silver squeaked and jumped off Blue's shoulders before trotting outside. Blue entered the horse's stall and allowed the mare to smell her hand, she began petting the animal before leading it out of the stall and tying her to the stall door long enough for Blue to get the tack. She returned with the blanket, saddle, and bridal and tacked the horse up before looking at Jake and then leading the mare outside. Staying silent except for the occasional Irish word.
*Translation: Meet me outside, I won't take long.

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Jake


Jake walked out side the large red tinted buckskin following him. " Nice pick." Jake said patting the horses nose. " This is my sister's horse." Jake chuckled. " Her name's Maanlicht which is Moonlight in dutch." Jake smiled and hopped up onto Red and patted his neck. " Come on!" He yelled to the dogs and they all ran up to his side. Jake waited for her to get on before he started to ride, the dogs trotting along side the horses. He looked over at her with a smile. " I hope you'll like where I take you." Jake said kicking Red's side lightly and the horse sped up.


They road along a trail going though an almost empty stream, and passing wild animals left nd right. Jake smiled back at her and they turned on the path. they came into a clearing with a jaw dropping clear lake, the lake had four small water falls lining it. " Well here we are." Jake said getting off Red and tacking him down placing every thing on a fallen log. The horse walked over to the lake and jumped slightly seeing the fish swiming around. It then lowered it's head and drank from the clear lake. The dogs all ran around playing and jumping into the water. Jake smiled over at her. " Do you like it?"

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Blue
She had followed Jake and would smile at him each time he smiled at her. She would catch flashes of white and smiled even more, knowing her fox was following. When they finally came to a stop, Blue was awed by the breath-taking scenery. She dragged her eyes from the lake to Jake (it rhymed xD) and smiled brightly. She nodded before slipping down from Maanlicht's back. "It's really breath-taking." She said, taking the tack off the mare's back. She set it down beside Jake's and turned the horse loose. Silver came into the clearing, panting heavily. Blue smiled gently at the tiny animal before picking him up and walking to the water where she set him down and he lapped the water gratefully. After a few minutes of him drinking, he walked further into the water and swam around before coming back and jumping onto Blue's shoulder. Blue released a startled yelp at the cold water that soaked her shirt on her shoulder. Silver shook out his silver-white pelt and sat down. The girl looked at her fox before wiping her cheek and neck off. "Ewe..." She whispered to herself when Silver dragged his tongue across her pale cheek.

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Jake


" Yeah it's a damn pretty place." Jake said with a smile. " My dad showed this place to me, almost no one knews where it is." He looked over at her. " So Blue, what would you like to do?" He asked looking at her closely. " Hike, swim, sun tan, check out the house?" Jake asked paating Spike's head when he came over and sat be his side. " If you watch for a while after we get here ya'll start seeing animals like every where, it's so cool."

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Blue
Her jaw worked as she chewed on the inside of her cheek. She looked at Jake then around and said, "It doesn't really matter to me." A gentle smile turning her lips up. She looked around and pushed a hand through her white hair then turned to Jake. "Do you have any paper and pencils? I got this itch to draw..." Blue looked at her left hand, the one she writes with, then her right hand, the one she draws with. She was lucky and was ambidexterity. Meaning she can use both hands... and not in a dirty way.

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Jake


Jake looked over at her. " yeah i might, one sec." Jake said jogging over to the cabin and opening the door he walked in and went though the stuff on the desk. Jake pulled out a sketch book and three art pencils. he ran back out to her and handed the stuff to here. " Here ya are." Jake sid giving a smile. He loved that she could draw it was so cool.

Jake was pretty good at it himself, but not has good as her. He sat down in the lush green grass and watched as the animals ran and played. Jake looked over at her seeing her fast at work drawing. He smiled and pulled out his ipod playing some music as they sat there.

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Blue
Her eyes lit up as he came back with a sketch pad and pencils. She took a seat on the grass and began drawing. Her eyes flicking every-so-often to the lake before resting on the page. Her right hand flowed over the paper, the pencil leaving soft, grayish-black lines behind. Her lip stayed clamped between her teeth as she loses herself in her artwork. She got every detail down, even to the ripple in the lake... and the mist from the waterfall.

After about twenty minutes, she had the lake and waterfalls completed, she began shading and adding more detail. Her mind focused completely on the picture, it was another way Blue expressed herself. When she had an inspiration she drew it immediately, that's why she's always brings her messenger bag with her. Though she had left it at Jake's house in the frenzy of her trying to take her mind off things.

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Jake


Jake watched at the girls hang went crazy with the penbcil across the page. He sat there quite watching as she worked. Jake moved over closer to her so he could see what she was doing. " Wow, that's amazing." Jake said cause the girl to jump and make on out of place line. " Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." Jake said giving her his clasic heart mealting smile.

(( Sorry WB))

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Blue
She bit her lip again and shrugged lightly, "It's fine." She said softly, her famous Irish accent coating her gentle words. She erased the out of place line and resumed her work. Blue was very aware of Jake sitting next to her and she could feel the heat coming off his body. Blue was always aware of her surroundings, her adopted brother said she resembled a cat in many ways. Soft-footed, keen senses, and in many ways, lethal. She finishes up the scenery and smiles down at her work. She looked over at Jake and handed the picture over to him, after she signed it. "For you." She said with grin.

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Jake

Jake watched as she finshed up the drawing and took it from her hands. He gave a warm smile. " Thank you." Jake stood up and walked over to the saddels folding the drawing carefully and placing it in his bag. Jake walked back over and sat in the grass next to her. " So whatcha wanna do now?" He asked looking over at her giving a small grin. Jake looked out at the lake and watched the animals. The raven haired boy pointed out to the feild. A small red fox was walking across the grass. " Whatch this." Jake said standing up and walking over to the animal.

Jake kneeled down infront of the animal and held out his hand. The animals ears went up and it looked at jake closely. The dog like animal then walked over and sat infront of Jake letting him stroke behiund it's ears. Jake looked back at Blue and grinned. " Come here." He said waving her over.

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