Hi! Im obviously new and was thinking of a simple rp to kind of get back into things, I haven't Rped in a while so im a bit rusty! I haven't created and rp in years it seems and I wasn't that good when I tried. So here im thinking a new young woman moves to a smallish town, meets a few of the locals not knowing there are werewolves among them. Im very go with the flow type and like to see where things go from there. Hopefully someone likes my idea, if not let me know if there are any cool threads I should join Id love to get back into rping.<br/><br/><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.artbreeder.com%2Fi%3Fk%3Ddd6d1d61163866ce056396a1e847&amp;hash=a5c1ecc4672fe0f296faa4d11165d9f2" href="https://www.artbreeder.com/i?k=dd6d1d61163866ce056396a1e847" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Reaya</a>hefted the box of dishes off her old light blue Chevy pick up with a soft grunt. Her first house since college, it had taken a long time saving up and then to buy the house when it wasn't quite livable. Almost as soon as she signed the deed the plumbing was leaking and half the house needed to be wired, luckily most of the stuff she was able to do herself thanks to online tutorials and the local hardware store. Now she was able to move her stuff into the small two bedroom English style cottage, she had fallen in love with the old house as soon as she saw its picture online.<br/>The old owners had loved the color purple like herself and had painted the walls a soft lavender with black window panes and shutters, even with the garden over grown with wild flowers and vines creeping up the front corner of the house it was beautiful and held a mystic and whimsical air to it. Reaya was too stubborn to deny the pull she had to the little house, even if it was more of a drive into town then other house; the Realtor had said it as if it was a downside to buying the cottage but Reaya loved the idea of being secluded in the trees away from prying eyes and the gossip of town. After living most of her life in big cities she craved the silence of the rural area.<br/>Reaya sighed happily and placed the box on the kitchen counter, she pushed a stand of white hair away from her heart shaped face and her glacier blue eyes. Many people believed her features fake but her hair was naturally white and her eyes were always as blue as the sea. Thanks to the magic flowing through her veins she could control, create and manipulate ice along with other basic spells her mother has taught her over her twenty-five years.