Appearance: Tall and athletic in body he looks a lot like a Native American man of the old times. Well he would look like one if he didn't wear jeans and a black T- shirt. His eyes are black and, depending on the momment's feelings, a glance of his, may cause fear even to a strong man or show his kindness and love to a friend. Black and long hair fall wildly on his shoulders. His face is kind but it can look really tough when feeling provoked. Sometimes some of those who saw him in great anger, they could swear he looked like a wolf. But that's just their imagination. Or so they think...<br/><br/>Name: Chev (It derives from Cheveyo that means "Spirit Warrior")<br/><br/>Age: 18<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">The scent of the forest is so nice after it rains... The crystal raindrops on the leaves, the wet grass. A gift from Mother Earth herself. One of Her gifts to me... Though this isn't the only beautiful scent I smell. With silent but fast steps I follow her. It's her scent that I know so well and like so much. It reminds me of the summer grain fields. I know she can hear me running behind her no matter how silent I am. She starts running faster. Long elegant strides. I go after her faster. She turns to see me. Our eyes become one as they meet under the dark shades of the forest. She knows I'll catch her but keeps on running. She likes this game as much as I do. The hard pounding of the heart, the fast and strong breaths. I am closer now and with a last charge I push her off her paws and go above her holding her tight. Her whine informs me that our game has ended. The time passes with heads rubbing and licks in a way to comfot each other and show our fondness. Now I feel my self return. Under the full moon I hold her in my arms. Her tender body is now protected inside my lap. I just wanna reach her lips but on the last momment it happens... That teribble thing that tears my heart into thousands of shreds. She suddenly starts falling into a botomless black hole. I try to catch her but my body doesn't move at all. I see her falling until she vanishes from my eyes. The only thing I can do is scream my fear into the dark cold forest...</span><br/><br/><br/>With his heart pounding fast like a drum Chev gets up from his dream. He is all sweaty, and fear has struck him again. He runs to the bathroom. The cold water fills his palms as he splashes it as hard as he can to his face until he wakes up for good. Behind the door he sees his grandfather standing. A shadow of the oldest days in a house of a new age. He meets his wise look. "You saw her again my son didn't you?" he said. After his parents' death in his young age, Mingan, his grandfather was all he had. So calling him 'son' was natural. He taught Chev everything. "Yes grandfather... But I just can't get it! I have never seen this girl, how can I have all those feelings for her?" Mingan stood serius on the bathroom's door. "Such dreams is a way for spirits to show us what fate is to come. Just let it go for now. It's morning and you have a bus to catch if you want to get in your cousen's house on time. In two days is the full moon and now that you are of age it will be your first 'run'. I will meet you there in a few hours" "Ok gramps. I guess you're right as always. See you at Hak's in a few hours." Chev put on his clothes and went out. Mingan had passed the family secret to him "many moons ago" as he would say. He knew what he was and, to tell the truth, Chev couldn't wait for his first time. With such thoughts he started walking on the streets.<br/><br/>By the time he got to the bus stop his self was cought by a big surprise. It was her... But... how could this even be possible? After all this nights watching that dream again and again, today, just a couple of days before the full moon, he found her. But it wasn't only her face that made her be the one in his dreams. He could also feel her scent 'telling' him that it was her. He didn't know what to do. His heart was pounding fast. Breaths were coming out faster. The only thing he let himself do was to try and meet her eyes with his in a desperate hope that she might knew him too...