<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/Decorated%20images/115540673262235997pn0yq6_zpsa38c61ac.jpg">[ img ]</a>(human)<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i669.photobucket.com/albums/vv58/thenameless969/wolf.jpg">[ img ]</a>(wolf)<br/>Jakob<br/>17 1/2<br/>Wolf Man<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;">**************************************</div><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">~A sleepy little town miles upon miles away from the main city. There was thousands of acres of land in this old England town. A town caught between the advancement of the ages and the cultures of the past. Most of the houses in this small town were old and made of wood and stone. No buildings of brick or steel decorate even the main part of the town. There was a place of shops and stores.<br/><br/>A blacksmiths store who made the shoes for the horses and nails to restabilize the homes amongst other things. The burly man who ran this was actually sweet but tall gentleman of middle aged years. A florist who grew nothing but flowers and plants and sold them to others. The sweet old lady Janice and her granddaughter Amilia ran this beautiful fresh smelling store. An herbalist for those interested in the old fashioned tried but true remedies to ailments. A young man well studied in the art of Herbalogy. There was a butcher who killed the animals and made the sections of meat to sell. This gruff older gentleman may seem harsh but he had a heart of gold. Then there was the tailor and the clother. These two worked hand in hand to make beautiful clothing both modern and old fashioned to sell in their larger than other store. An old married couple ran that store. Then there was the shoemaker who made beautiful shoes and at times, for the right price, made one of a kind ones as well. A hospital took up much of the easten side of the central plaza. Many wonderful nurses and doctors worked hard in there for helping the injured or the ill.<br/><br/>There was several other smaller stores that contained many things of the modern ages including computers. However, the internet connection out this way was beyond horrible. They hadn't ever bothered to fix up the cell and net towers that were on the outskirts of the city. A fountain sat dead in the middle of the courtyard that was dotted with these stores. Several places along the central plaza rested stalls selling fruits and vegetables. Home made wares and bundles of hay. Another stall housed the fish man who sold the various types of fish he had cleaned and deheaded from his fishing adventures.<br/><br/>Once you left the main city and headed west there was endless acres of farmlands. Beautiful centuries old houses dotted the lands here and there. Further out into the acres was a forest which housed a couple more hidden house amongst acres of land. These houses however, were abandoned and had been for many, many years. Some longer than others. Heading back east there was a path that sprang off to the side leading to a beautiful crystal clear lake. This lake often housed ducks and geese. Occasionaly a few swans as well. Willow reeds dotted the shoreline of the lake which housed various types of fish that were easily seen but hard to catch. Half of the lake belonged to old man Jason and his son Justin. The other half was anybody's land.~</span><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;">******************************************</div><br/><br/>Jakob was lonely. His mate had died two years ago of an illness he had refused to go get cured. His mate had prefered to live all natural. Which meant when he fell sick of pnuemonia it slowly got worse and killed him. Which left a fifteen year old wolf male alone in a world he barely understood to the degree he needed to. He barely understood it because he had grown up amongst the wolves. He understood they prefered to live in houses. Why they did was something he didn't grasp because nature was a wonderful thing. No why he really didn't get the human world was it hadn't been able to help his mate from dying. They wouldn't even give him medicine for the pnuemonia because his mate wouldn't come in to be seen. He wasn't mad at the humans for that though. No. It had been as much Drew's fault as it had been the doctors. More so really. What he didn't understand about the human world is why they wouldn't take someones word on what they needed. What he didn't understand them, and still didn't understand now, was why his mate refused to get seen by humans.<br/><br/>He sighed as the memories of all the fun times, both in human form and in wolf, that he and his mate had had. He sat on the forest floor and looked out over the land spanning from the edge of the forest where he sat eastward. He got up and shifted. Running in his human form to an old house that hadn't been lived in in a few years. The man that lived there was sick and he often checked on the old guy. He wondered often if he had family. If he did why hadn't they come here yet? So every other day he went to check on the old man. Every other day he looked to see if more people moved into that house. He wanted someone to interact with. Someone around his age that he could be friends with. Something to chase away this loneliness.<br/><br/>One of the days he went to the house he saw him being transported to the hospital in that ambulance they kept on hand if it was needed. He then watched the house every other day for more people. One day he saw moving trucks and was curious. Going close but stay behind a small bundle of trees on the outskirts of the house. There was people coming. The woman looked a bit like the old guy Walter. He saw things that indicated teen around his age. He wondered if it was male or female. Being he liked either it made him excited. Looking to see if he could spot from his location the person. There. A figure about his age. It appeared to be male. He would wait and come back another day.<br/><br/>The next day that he came back it was cold and rainy. He had seen only the two adults leave. So that meant the person around his age was still there. Shifting into his human form and walking around back where he caught a scent. He spotted a young male (pre talked about Oocly) about his age. Maybe older. "Hey. You're new here right? I'm Jakob. What is your name?" He asked. Standing somewhat in the shadow of an old oak tree. He was a shy guy and even though it was just this one person he was nervous around humans. He had grown up hearing they would never understand you. Yet...he hoped he could be friends with this guy. "I live around here." He said with a smile.