C'est bon.
Alors que James l'a dépassée, Sam a pris la liberté fugace de laisser son regard de charbon de bois dériver le long de sa forme avec une curiosité flagrante. Le coin de sa bouche s'est amusé à son propre comportement avant qu'elle s'éloigne de la cabine et se retourne pour verrouiller la porte. Bien qu'elle ait certainement été une pour aplatir un loup-garou égayé ou deux pour devenir un peu trop rameux parmi leurs membres nude pack quand l'attention était indésirable, Sam était détesté d'ignorer une belle vue de quelqu'un qu'elle ne connaissait pas assez pour mépriser.
Rattraper James à temps pour voir son expression changer en réaction à sa question, Sam a éprouvé un flicker de regret d'avoir demandé, mais savait qu'elle l'aurait fait à nouveau si cela signifiait protéger le pack. C'était peut-être son moment le plus conflictuel pour demander des informations à d'autres quand elle se battait pour garder sa propre histoire cachée. Quand il eut terminé le récit, Sam tendit la main pour appuyer légèrement sur son épaule et offrit un léger sourire.
Ce n'est pas si mal d'être un loup-garou. Et beaucoup de gens ignorent qui ils sont, je suppose. Nous ne pouvons tout simplement pas le faire très bien quand la lune nous force à obéir une fois par mois. » Bien que Sam ait ressenti une certaine réticence à atteindre la maison de meute et à plonger dans la frange d'attente, elle les a gardés à un rythme rapide jusqu'à ce qu'ils finissent par franchir la ligne d'arbre et s'approchent de la maison. Sam monta les escaliers, se dirigea vers la armoire des tiroirs. Elle en a inspecté plusieurs, se tournant à l'oeil spéculatif James entre chaque tiroir, et finalement trouvé des vêtements qu'elle pensait bien correspondre. Elle s'est mise de côté pour retirer ses propres vêtements.
C'est bon. Vous pouvez faire le tour si vous voulez autre chose.

Sam s'est cogné sur un jean et un tank top, sautant les sous-vêtements et les chaussures qui étaient trop susceptibles d'être détruits. Pendant ses 8 mois comme loup-garou, Sam avait gâché assez de vêtements. Une fois habillée, Sam se retourna, se fixa l'épaule et la hanche contre le cabinet, et regarda studieusement James.
Name: Markus Skarsgard
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Sexual preference: Hetero
Human or werewolf: Werewolf
Pack member or loner: Pack member
Pack name: Odessa
Pack position: Ulfric
Appearance (picture or written description): 6’2 muscular



Strengths (at least 3): Exceptionally strong, Excellent Leader, quick witted,
Weaknesses (at least 3): Tempermental, a old leg injury which can be taken advantage of, can be trusting
Personality: A powerful man (wolf?) who has spent much of his life training his body, sharpening his mind he turned himself into a force seemingly unstoppable and incapable of being tricked. Though this came with a downside his tendency to focus on himself as to better serve others has often lead him to being hot headed in believing he knows what is best for others.
History: The entirety of Markus life has been spent in strife. Born to poverty stricken family he went where the money was easiest as he grew up, crime. He quickly cultivated himself into a thug who at first began robbing convenience stores with his friends. This wasn’t to last as they sought bigger prizes and soon started going after jewelry stores.This went well for a while as they raked in the money and continued to keep their identities from being known. It wasn’t until one the crew suggested a bank that things went terribly wrong. A shootout rang out through the streets of the small town they had chosen as police had made it to the bank quickly on account of a hostage escaping. Markus fled the scene as his fellows were gunned down, and as he ran through the snow flurries he heard a growl and then everything went black.
When Markus awoke he found he had been torn and ripped several wounds were on his body and blood splashed across his clothes and flesh. He stared at the man who stood over him and knew that something was wrong with him. The claws on his finger tips the way he grinned and the golden eyes they all resembled a wolf. Just as the man was going to speak to him Markus pulled his pistol and blew a hole through the man’s head and fled. The nights went by slowly Markus felt strange and when it came time for him to turn he had no idea what was happening, half a apartment complex ended up dead in that instance. Though due to this members of the Odessa pack came looking for him and offered to teach him what he is and he accepted.
As he spent time with the pack he grew to enjoy their company his demeanor changing from what it had been with this new realization of what he was and what existed in this world, though he had his disagreements and they were all with the current Ulfric.Eventually Markus would be fed up with the current Ulfric’s lack of good leadership and challenged him… The fight almost killed Markus as he fought the much older werewolf, but eventually he came out victorious though very injured. Since then he has been considered a especially wise leader of the pack and lead with his Lupa Valerie only helping further his ability to control and keep the peace.
Other: He has a chrome .45 1911 that he has kept from his criminal days. This is kept so that if he needs to deal with ‘issues’ that can’t be dealt with in wolf form he can do so.
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