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[Cast/crosscanon/dceu/mcu/ocs welcome. (No Kilgraves) As for AU ideas, I prefer having her be bitten/turned and not born. Either during the accident/experimentation of her accident, or from Kilgrave (which leads to some twisted understandings of pack dynamics and likely a lack of healthy werewolf understandings and shunning most wolf culture). I'm happy to play with wolves being secret hush-hush, or as an open secret, or fully part of the world that people are all aware of. I'm also good with having her incorporate into canons that I'm familiar enough with to work in reasonably. Feel free to PM or work something out if you're unsure of exact specifics, but I'm pretty happy to roll with a lot. I like woofs. Woof me up.]
[I'm only familiar with show canon, so basing on that as an AU is easier for me, unless it's extended out to other canons, in which case, go nuts. She can be bitten or turned, hidden or open, and I'm curious what Grisha would be like if there was an animalistic aspect to them as well. (Potentially different animal aspects per group; wolves for Etherealki, cats or birds for Corporalki, etc. The possibilities are endless. I'm pretty open to a lot of things and can use this as a base.]
[ In the same way Grisha are tested, they were also tested for other, less noticeable signs of being a were-creature. Some may present their grisha power before their other half manifested or some became an accidental target of being turned and turned out not to be grisha at all. A rare occurrence was being a grisha but without a were-creature's power alongside it.
A full moon night not all that long ago for one of them was the first time they had unknowingly met. Aleksander should've been more careful that night he was away from the Little Palace but due to his constant traveling back and forth between the fold and the palace, the moon phases were easily forgotten. There were protocols in place to keep the grisha of the Little Palace from accidentally turning someone or worse and the Etherealki had it worse off than the other orders of being on a much shorter leash for being wolves bound to the moon.
Ivan was the first to pick up on Aleksander's increased restlessness and irritability the closer evening got, eventually Feydor picked up on it aswell, keeping an eye on their leader before losing him completely once the moon slowly rose in the night sky. The only trail they could follow was the one of clothing leading off into large pawprints before those were hard to follow in the shadows.
When moon stood overhead, a large bipedal black wolf prowled the fields and nearby forest of Duke Keramsov's estate, silencing the nocturnal animals that usually filled the night with their calls and scurring in the underbrush with a single lonely sounding howl. Had Aleksander not posed such a threat, the soft glow of the moon against his midnight black fur would've been beautiful.
On the wind, the wolf caught the scent of something, or rather, someone, inching himself closer towards the estate by keeping towards the shadows of the tree line nearby before he dared to step out in the field where he was met with a single figure. He didn't charge towards it, only walking slowly closer like something about that scent was special in the deep recesses of his mind. Trusting him was the girl's single mistake that night as he felt fingers on his muzzle and in his fur, something snapped and all he tasted in his mouth was blood as his jaws were buried in the girl's shoulder.
Anything that followed was clouded in a haze of usual forgetfulness as Aleksander woke up in the woods closer to where they had camped for the night, dried blood around his mouth and hands that Ivan was quick to clean off once they were away from prying eyes. Who did he attack? Were they okay or did he kill them? Questions and guilt swirled in his mind as he was tended to, never knowing what happened to the girl from the house in the fields. ]
A full moon night not all that long ago for one of them was the first time they had unknowingly met. Aleksander should've been more careful that night he was away from the Little Palace but due to his constant traveling back and forth between the fold and the palace, the moon phases were easily forgotten. There were protocols in place to keep the grisha of the Little Palace from accidentally turning someone or worse and the Etherealki had it worse off than the other orders of being on a much shorter leash for being wolves bound to the moon.
Ivan was the first to pick up on Aleksander's increased restlessness and irritability the closer evening got, eventually Feydor picked up on it aswell, keeping an eye on their leader before losing him completely once the moon slowly rose in the night sky. The only trail they could follow was the one of clothing leading off into large pawprints before those were hard to follow in the shadows.
When moon stood overhead, a large bipedal black wolf prowled the fields and nearby forest of Duke Keramsov's estate, silencing the nocturnal animals that usually filled the night with their calls and scurring in the underbrush with a single lonely sounding howl. Had Aleksander not posed such a threat, the soft glow of the moon against his midnight black fur would've been beautiful.
On the wind, the wolf caught the scent of something, or rather, someone, inching himself closer towards the estate by keeping towards the shadows of the tree line nearby before he dared to step out in the field where he was met with a single figure. He didn't charge towards it, only walking slowly closer like something about that scent was special in the deep recesses of his mind. Trusting him was the girl's single mistake that night as he felt fingers on his muzzle and in his fur, something snapped and all he tasted in his mouth was blood as his jaws were buried in the girl's shoulder.
Anything that followed was clouded in a haze of usual forgetfulness as Aleksander woke up in the woods closer to where they had camped for the night, dried blood around his mouth and hands that Ivan was quick to clean off once they were away from prying eyes. Who did he attack? Were they okay or did he kill them? Questions and guilt swirled in his mind as he was tended to, never knowing what happened to the girl from the house in the fields. ]
ngl, I was gone for them as a ship as soon as I saw them gazing at each other.
shadowbane
- 2021-05-16 22:09 (UTC) - ExpandWhen I say that I tried not to wake my household reading that, know I failed.
whisperedshadow
- 2021-05-17 09:26 (UTC) - ExpandSo much quiet laughter that my side lowkey hurts sjdhfg
whisperedshadow
- 2021-05-17 09:47 (UTC) - ExpandApologies for the delay, I was out of town and mobile tagging is a curse
whisperedshadow
- 2021-06-03 02:26 (UTC) - ExpandNo apologies necessary. Mobile tagging is literal torture.
shadowbane
- 2021-06-03 02:32 (UTC) - Expand[ Playing him via the show as I am only book 1 compliant. He'd likely be a born werewolf but I am open to ideas and scenarios. ]
[Werewolf or werebear]
[Because the Howling Commandos were wolves, hence the name.
Open to most options, but very likely unless you're MCU he's going to be more the very lone wolf and wary to approach anyone unless they need help. Good with WWII, Winter Soldier or any other canon point, fully up to date on FaTWS]
Open to most options, but very likely unless you're MCU he's going to be more the very lone wolf and wary to approach anyone unless they need help. Good with WWII, Winter Soldier or any other canon point, fully up to date on FaTWS]
[I could 100% see the Black Widows being a pack of all female werewolves. The question is, would they be friends or rivals?]
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