Full Name: Lylian Merry Comfrost
Nickname: Merry, Frosty or Lyn
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Race: Elf
General Skills: She is very skilled with a bow, being able to shot something on target in the worst weather conditions. She is also skills in using katanas, daggers and throwing stars. She is also quite light on her feet, letting her be as quite as possible when hunting.
General Looks: (Child), (Face!), (Bam!), (Boop!), (Beep!), (Bop!) (Bing)
Markings/Tattoos: Lylian has many, many tattoos like this, this, this, this, this and this. She also has a few scars from training with knives and swords on her arms as well as some on her palms and knees from falling over a lot on sharp rocks when walking through the woods when she was a child.
Piercings: This, nose, this, this and this.
Other Things: Nothing much really but she is a very open person and she is pansexual, not really giving two shits about anything political.

Full Name: Stiles Cameron Brightman
Nickname: Stiles, Cam and B-man
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Race: Werewolf
General Skills: He is quite skilled in hand to hand combat and can use a gun pretty well.
General Looks: Child, Bam, Boop, Beep, Bop and Poop!
Markings/Tattoos: He has a few scars scattered on his hands and feet from running around barefoot in the woods and on sharp rocks when he was younger, which he still does today. He has these tattoos: Meow, arm, Woof and *wolf noise*.
Piercings: He doesn't have any piercings.
Other Things: He is also quite skilled with playing the guitar and likes to read a lot.

The snow was falling down on the land, covering the ground in a soft cold white blanket. The flakes floated through the air, being blown around by the wind that drifted by bringing it along. It was a beautiful day, a cold beautiful day. Little six year old Braylen was sitting on a large rock, as a human, staring up at the sky with his amazing blue eyes. He watched as the snow flakes fell down to the Earth, floating through the sky to land into the pile with the rest of its cold buddies. He stared as if he was in a trance, not taking his eyes off the falling cold. It was beautiful to see something like this. He twitched his nose when one landed on it. He sneezed and wiped his nose with the side of his hand.

Eebee was close by Braylen. She was sent to watch over him, to make sure that he didn't get himself into any sort of trouble. The wolf brat. Since he and his twin brother came here things have been different with her people, and the way things worked. Rules had changed, people had gotten mad over what happened. Things have been harder, trying to hide what these two were from the humans was a tough things for the adults to do. She knew she would have to do the same when she got older as well. She and her best friend Lylian were their guardians. They would try their hardest to make sure nothing would come of harm to them. They were the last known surviving wolves. Born from a surviving female from the raids. They were the last hope for werewolves to come back into the world. Back to the old days when things were more fun and everyone was equal.

Lylian giggled as she peeked over a rock to see Stiles, looking around for her. He sniffed the air before spinning around and spotted her. She squealed before running off and slipped and fell, cutting her hands. "Ow!" She said, still giggling as she got up again and ran. Stiles laughed and ran after her, shifting into a wolf to gain speed on her. The two of them were only wearing a shirt and pants, no shoes or socks. These two were more free souls then the others. He giggled before jumping on her and pinned her to the ground before licking her face. She laughed and tried to push him away, Stiles's tail wagging away happily behind him. "You're it!" He said. "No fair Stiles, you cheated." She said, getting up when he got off her. "Fine." He said, shifting back before running off.

Eebee sighed and got up from where she was hiding, and walked over to where Bray was sitting. The skirts of her dress flowing against the snowy ground. She always wore dresses. She hated pants or shorts, wearing normal t-shirts or long sleeves made her feel sick. She liked the free fabric of a flowing dress, that normally showed her legs. She walked up the large rock, sitting down beside him and hugged her knees to her chest. "We need to be heading back soon Bray, the king is going to be needing us home soon. Remember we have a ball to attend tonight...sadly though the humans are coming to this ball. I wish we could skip but we can't." she said, standing up and brushing herself off, snow falling onto the rock from the butt of her dress. Bray looked up at her extended hand. He sighed and grabbed her hand, standing up slowly. They slowly made their way back to the village holding hands. She gave his hand a squeeze, giving him a look telling him that it would be alright.

He giggled as he jumped over a rock and hid behind it, putting his hands on his mouth to stop his breathing from sounding so loud. Lylian was about to run after him when she saw Bee talking to Bray and sighed, whining. "Stiles, come on, we have to go back." She said, watching the other two get up. Stiles poked his head from behind the rock and pouted. "Really?" He asked as she nodded and he groaned loudly, crawling over the rock. "That means you have to wear a dress and I have to wear that monkey suit." He said, whining more as she grabbed his hand and pulled him back. "No I don't want to go, it'll be so boring!" He whined as she sighed. "Neither do I." She said.

"What in the hell do you think you two are doing?! We are expected to be downstairs in twenty minutes, and you two are getting yourselves worse than when you first got back!" Eebee yelled at Stiles and Lylian. The two were monkeying around and not doing anything to get ready. Eebee stood there looking perfect as she always did in her dress. Her hair was perfectly placed into a tight bun on top of her head, with a braid going around it. She had white lilies in her hair, pinned in places around the bun. She had a small amount of make up on, making her little sweeter and prettier. She had diamond earrings on, as well as a beautiful ruby necklace around her neck. She wore a strapless dress, with went to a wide bottom. On the sides of the bottoms a thing see through fabric spread down the sides to the ground. But the dress itself was short, ending just before her mid thigh. She wore a pair of heels to match the tint pearl color of her dress. She had her hands on her hips as she looked at them. Bray sat on the bed, staring at the two as they wrestled.

They were giggling at each other as they wrestled on Stiles's bed before jumping when Bee started yelling at them and fell off the bed together, a chorus of groans could be heard from the ground. "Oh come on Bee we were only having some fun." Lyn said, standing up as she tucked some of her black curls behind her ear, the fresh cuts on her hands very visable. Stiles got up and pouted at her before walking over to Bray and jumped on the bed, watching them as he leaned against his brother.

Bee saw the cuts on the girls hands as she sighed shaking her head. "Merry," he said, she was the only one that called her Merry. Everyone else hated calling her that. It wasn't proper. She grabbed a piece of bandage which she kept on her night stand just in case something happened in the middle of the night to one of them. She pulled off a small piece of it, walking to the girl. She grabbed her hands, and wrapped the bandages around them. She then ran her fingers again them, whispering a few words, making the bandages skin color so no one would notice them. "You need to be more careful than you normally are," she sighed. She went to the dresser and pulled out a grey dress. 

It was a beautiful dress. It was long, going to the person who wears it feet, covering them. She knew how Merry loved being barefoot. It had only one strap, that went over the right shoulder. The chest care was jeweled in a swirl pattern. It fluffed out like a ball gown, layered three times as the skirt goes down. She walked to Merry and undressed her, putting her in a clean pair of under garments, ignoring the boys. They had all seen each other naked when they were younger. Bathing together. She slipped her into the dress, it fitting her perfectly as she laced up the corset like back. She grabbed hold of the girls black curls, as she sat her down at the vanity. She ran a brush through them, taking out the snow, sticks, and tangles from her hair. She moved her hands like a pro, twirling the air. She pinned it in a few laced. She braided the bangs back, moving the into the back, tying them with a thin band. She moved with a hand wind, bringing down the curls. Now they were more waves than curls. They flowed down her back. She opened the drawer, pulling out a couple pins. She pinned a few blue mini roses into the girls hair. Then she started on her make up.

Bray watched the girls as Bee worked. She was always a miss priss, everything had to be perfect when it needed to be. But despite being this way, she was a mean fighter. He had been taken down by her more than a couple times when he spared with her. He leaned his weight back against his brothers, giving a small smile. He always felt comfortable when he was around his brother. They had always had a bond, ever since they were placed together in the same womb. Grew there together, and came from the same place. They had always been together.

She blinked, watching her when she bandaged her hands up. "Well it's not my fault that the snow is slippery." She said, looking at her before poking at the bandage when it was her skin color. "Weird..." She said, poking it more. She looked at it before looking at the dress she pulled out and groaned. "I don't wanna wear a dress Bee." She said before sighing when she was undressed. She grumbled to herself as Bee dressed her up but happy when she didn't have to wear shoes.

She sat in the chair but whined and winced as Bee worked with her hair. "Ow." She said, looking at her in the mirror. "That hurts." She said. She sighed, watching her work before pouting when she moved to put make up on her face. "Why do I have to wear make up?" She asked, looking at her, her violet eyes staring at her.

Stiles sighed before closing his eyes and dozed off, tired from playing with Lyn all day. He slept for a bit before opening his eyes when Bee was putting make up on Lyn. "Oh Frosty you look so much like a girl now, it's weird." He said, grinning at her as she glared at him. "You're next." She said.

Bee finished by putting a little lip gloss on Merry's lips. She smiled at what she had done feeling happy with the result. She set the make up down and turned pointin s perfectly done nail at Stiles. "She's right. Now it's your turn big boy." She grabbed him by the pant belt loop with a single finger before he could get away. Even when he tried to run she could hold him back by a finger. She undressed him and threw him into the tub that was already full of water. She scrubbed and washed him.

She soon finished washing him and brought him back out after drying him. She styled his hair gebtly and got his dressed. She looked at him and smiled happily. She pulled his pants out putting a small weapon there knowing he liked to have one handy. She got him and Merry done within the twenty minutes. Bexcuse just as she let go of his pants the maid called for them to be down stairs. She smiled and cupped them both on the back of the head shoving them put of the room. With her trailing behind. Bray followed behind themthem all quiet

She sighed in relief when she was set free and sat beside Bray as Stiles struggled to get free. He whined when he was thrown in the tub and grumbled as he was washed. He shifted into a wolf and jumped out of the tub and shook himself off, getting her wet. He shifted back and sighed when he was dressed and his hair was styled. He sighed as the maid called for them and the two of them stumbled out of the room and both glared at her. "Rude." They said in unison before turning around and ran off. They walked into the ballroom together and went straight to the food table. They giggled, grabbing a plate each and hid under the table, eating the food as they stared at each other, hoping that Bee wouldn't find them.

Bee watched them as they ran off. She knew exactly where they went but she would leave them alone for now she walked around holding Bray's hand gebtly squeezing it a couple times. She talked with some adults acting like a sweet young lady for them. Making a good appearance for her parents. Her and even Merry were daughters of very high elves of the community. Both of their families were high on he charts. Close to being kings and queens. They must make good appearances and keep a good image for their parents. Bee was going a good job but she wasn't so sure about Merry who was acting like a child even though they were children. She wondered if they would ever wake up.

As she walked around more the lights suddenly went out around them. No one screamed like you would see in the movies. They werewere alol calm and talked normal. But just as things started to move toward normal the windows started breaking. The only sort of light that they had was the full moon that shone through the large open windows surrounding the whole ball room. Bee grabbed Bray's arm and pulled him closer to her pressing him against her chest. She started sorting through the crowd. She gasped as he was suddenly ripped from her arms. "Bray!" She cried out in panic. She gave another cry as well. Something hit her hard pain racking through her body. She cried out falking to the floor.

Bray looked around struggling as someone was holding his aem tightly. He scratched their hand and they let go of him. He took off running.

Tha pair were eating food under the table when it suddenly went dark. They both dropped their food and moved closer together, Stiles taking his knife out. "What should we do?" He whispered. "Stay here for now." She said as he nodded. Stiles was about to finish eating a muffin when the windows were shattered. They huddled closer together before they both heard Bee yelling. They gasped before getting out from under the table and looked around for Bray and Bee. Lyn ran off to Bee as Stiles saw Bray and grabbed his arm, pulling him close. "Bray stay with me." He said before going over to the girls as Lylian helped Bee up.

Bee was unconsious when Merry found her. She had blood falling from a large cut om her cheek. It pooling slightly dripping onto her dress. She laid against Merry all he weight going against her as she lifted her up. Bray held onto his brother holding onto his hand tightly not letting go. He was scared not knowing what was going on. He looked around and noticed people dressed in black everywhere within the crowd. He pointed them out to the two of them pointing ay them.

Lyn picked her up and held her in her arms, bridal style and looked at Stiles who looked over at the pointing men. "Come on, we need to get to the safe room." Lyn whispered at them as he nodded and followed her as they ran off and made sure no one was following them as a maid ran over, helping them escape and closed the door behind them before hiding the door and ran off. Lyn put Bee down on a bed and took the bandage off her hand before dabbing the wound on Bee's face as Stiles hugged Bray when they were safe. "You ok?" He asked.

Bee gave a noise when he was laid on the bed. He slowly leaned up looking around as she touched the bandage feeling it there. She turned her head and looked at Merry and smiled at her gently. "Thank you for getting me out of there. I don't know what would have happened if I was left in there," She said and looked around ahain looking and seein Bray sighing with relief that he was here and sage after she lost him. Bray looked at his brother and smiled nodding gently. "Yeah I'm okay. Don't worry about me. Nothing happened Though the person who had grabbed me I left a large scratch on their hand so they will leave scars. So we can look our for that if we ever run into them again outside of what's going on now...." He nodded s couple tomes.

She smiled at her before kissing her forehead. "You're welcome, you need to be more careful next time." She said. "I might not be there every time." She said as Stiles nodded and smiled at him, ruffling his hair. "Good on you." He said before looking at the girls. "How long do you think we'll be in here for?" He asked, looking at Bee as Lyn shrugged.

Bee shrugged as well. Then she saw the thing she shouldn't have. She looked down and saw she got blood on her dress. She screamed out lile a woman being killed. She jumped up and removed the dress getting naked. She grabbed a pair of underwear that the human wear. She went to the dresser and pulled out new clothes. She slipped on a brightly colored pink skirt. The front short and the back long. It ended just above her heels. She put on a sleeveless crop top with r he pattern of roses. She took down her hair she slipped it up into a high ponytail wrapping it I'm another braid. She slipped on a pair of white ballet flats. She turned and looked at them. "Much better."

They sighed before jumping when she screamed. They watched her get changed. "You're so weird." Lyn said before taking her own dress off and pulled a T-shirt and shorts on, Stiles doing the same, leaving his clothes on the floor. Lyn sat on one of the other beds and sighed, looking down at the scratches on her hands.

Bee sighed as she felt more comfortable in what she was wearing. She patted down the skirt, before moving and sitting down at a desk that was in the room. Years passed since then, and now Bee was sitting outside in the Garden, running her fingers against the stem of a rose, the thorns taken off of it. Bray was laying down in the grass in wolf form, asleep having had  along day practicing his weapons skills

Lyn yawned before curling up in a ball and went to sleep as Stiles did the same, lying on Bray's lap as he went to sleep. Lyn ran out of the castle as she giggled, still bare foot as she skidded past Bee before hiding in the bush beside her, covering her mouth so she couldn't be heard as Stiles bounded out after her in his wolf form. He looked around before looking at Bee. "Where'd she go?" He asked, looking at her as he tried to pick up her scent.