Alright, here is the Werewolf role-play were you can role-play as one of the following werwolves.

Common Werewolf: This werwolf can only transform during the full moon, they do not share there wolf powers at any other time.

Loup-Garou: This werewolf can transform at any time they wish, they can also switch to half werewolf form and carry there werewolf abilities in human form. The young tend to have a split personality.

Twilight wolf: This werewolf can transform at any time they wish, they look like normal bear sized wolves and carry there werewolf abilities in human form.

A young man looked with slight shame at the rust bucket he called a plane. He checked the machine over for faults but he found nothing.
Well I better do it now... he thought to himself, before anyone notices
The boy jumped into the cockpit and started the engine. Soon the propeller at the front whirred into life. The boy smiled and positioned the machine for take off.

After 10 minutes of gaining altitude the radio cut the silence, "Control tower to foxtrot 232, come in foxtrot 232." The boy sighed and picked up the microphone, "This is foxtrot 232, what's the problem?"
"You have flown without consent please return to the airstrip." ordered the radio.
"Ok I will do, just give me about half an hour." replied the boy with a small smirk of satisfaction.
"Look James," barked the radio, "If you don't return after that time I will tell your parents, just count yourself lucky that I'm going to let you fly."
"Thanks Dave." said James with the same smirk, which had now groan wider.

The sun was setting in the sky and James knew he had flown further than he should but something seemed wrong, the steering seemed a little heavier. He started to turn the plane but it manouvered badly. A flash of red lit up above James's head, his eyes then widened as a small siren went off. He instantly grabbed the radio transmitter, "Mayday, mayday! this is foxtrot 232, an error has occured with the fuel tank, I'm losing altitude and control of the vehicle." all he could hear from the other end was a crackling sound, James slammed the cockpit with his fist in frustration, "Rubbish machine!" he shouted. The engine then started to splutter and eventually it died, leaving James stuck in the sky floating down slowly. He pressed a button which drained the fuel from the tanks to try and even the weight distribution. "Ok time to glide to the ground..." he said now unsure of himself. He suddenly jolted to the left as a small part of his left wing fell off. This left him fighting to control the machine to fly straight. The nose of the plane started to dip and he was about to enter a free fall. "Come on!" he shouted as the land started to approach him at speed. He pulled the control stick towards him in a desperate attempt to land, his frustration turning to fear at the realisation of what was coming next...

( I have sent you a pm about why I never came back.)

Arrow, a young brunnet around the age of 16 walked down a rather dark allyway. His eyes were hazelnut brown with the slightest tint of liquid gold to them, to any other person the boys eyes looked rather clouded however they would have never guessed that he was actually deep in though with an eternal fight with a sub consous what the boy consitered to be monster. A light growl of fusteration escaped the boys mouth, it sounded almost animal like. "What's wrong with me." he said just above a whisper. "It's been days since mother and father died from that attack." He punched a nearby wall making a small dent with his knuckles. "Summer vacation ends for me tomorrow, and I have to start at a new school. What am I going to tell the teacher when I come into school empty handed again." He punched the wall again before coming down. "Well... a giant dog came and ripped it up, oh yeah, that'll go over great." he said in a sarcastic tone, his eyes glowing a faint demonic gold before he gasped and calmed down. "i've gotta pull myself together." He muttered before returning to his aunts. "Anty Sera will be worried if I'm not home before dark, all I did was get scratched, or I think I did." He mumbled the last part somewhat worried. "That doesn't matter though, even a scratch is a bad thing coming from a-a, beast such as thatt." He bared his teath in both anger and fustration wanting to return home fast just incase he was 'infected'.

A young girl ran down a long hallway. Her bright blue eyes focused on the door at the end of the hall. She gave glance over her shoulder, seeing a few people chasing after her farther back down the hall. She gave a smirk, there was no way she'd let them catch up to her. The girl looked back ahead of her, putting her arms out to open the door ahead of her; it opened and she took off down the sidewalk.
"Skylen!" She heard a vioce shout behind her. She knew they had given up on her, they wouldn't persue any farther.
Skylen slowed down panting, her heart pounding in her chest. She looked around at the people around her; she was on the short side lacking in height. Some looked down at her, giving her disgusted looks. Skylen let out a low growl noise but walked on, trying to control her rage.

The boy took in a large, desperate gulp of air as he regained consciousness. He winced with pain as he slowly undid his seat belt. Slowly he slid himself off the broken chair and he gingerly crawled through a little crack in the bodywork that had opened up on impact. When he was as far away from the wreckage he could possibly get he rolled onto his back, cushioned by the soft green grass. A few trees were dotted around him, concealing the accident to the rest of the world. The boy looked at the wreckage and started laughing exhaustedly. A few moments later he had regained some of his strength, he then slowly made his way onto his feet, pulled down the shredded remains of his jean legs so they once more covered his legs. He checked himself over for anything serious but all he found were lots of bruises and scratches. This made him smile, "Oh... James 'Eclipse' Hampton...you're one lucky boy..." he said aloud to himself while dusting down his arm and shaking off any stiffness.

He looked around and found that thanks to landing at the bottom of quite a large cliff that he would have to enter the forest to find civilisation. He started walking but then after a few seconds he stopped and stared at a tree that had rustled followed by a snap of a twig. He then dismissed that anything was still there so he carried on walking, with his hands in his pockets and whistling a popular song.

A raven-haired boy of about 16 stared at the grave marker in front of him.
"Happy birthday, Jeb.." He muttered silently to the wind, images jumping out of his mind like popcorn.
Taking a sigh, he checked his equipment before walking off. "Don't worry, I haven't forgotten my promise."
Before him, the graves of his family seemed to wave him in anticipation for the blood he would repay.

Arrow, now somewhat tired from how late it was returned to what he now called 'home'. He let himself relax as moonlight shined through the window, "Aunty?" He asked as he took off his shoes, he heard a feminan voice call out to him. "Arrow..." it said almost dissaprovingly, he did get home way past his curfue and Arrow because of that new he was a a bit of trouble. "I called an apointment, there is a specialest-in which people think he's crazy- who is willing to give you a blood test." She gave him a heart warming smile hoping it would make hiim feel just a little better. Arrow held back a growl and stiffened at the word 'blood'. "I rather not miss the first day of school, Miss. Andrews will have a coniption if I don't show you know that." He said to his Aunt trying to sound atleast a little nicer. "Alright, if you absolutly want to I wont stop you, though I don't think your mother would have liked it if I stoped your education for somethinig that isn't that much of a consern right?" the last part was an outloud though that made Arrow chuckle in his head. "I'll only freak if I start howling at a full moon." He laughed before heading upstares to go to bed. "I don't feel like eating anything tonight Aunty, save it for my breakfast." he called down.

James suddenly became very nervous as he walked deeper into the forest. He felt like he was being watched but he could find no reason as to whether it was true. He watched birds fly out of the trees in a confused panic squarking their warnings to the confused human. James sped up, going from a walk into a light jog

This isn't right... he thought to himself.

The young male closed the door to his bedroom and jumped onto his bed. Silvery moonlight was shining down on his bed and almost bathing him, and to Arrow for the oddest reason it felt like a mother was soothing her child. He laughed at that thaught before letting his eyes close as he driffted to sleep.

James was suddenly knocked to the ground with a huge powerful blow. Out of shock and suprisehe raised his arms to protect his face. Quickly, a huge set of teeth locked down on his arm and caused him to shriek in pain. For a second their eyes locked with eachother. The beast's eyes, which was red with blood lust and hate, focused into James's green eyes, wide with fear and confusion. The hulking beast, which was a dark as the shadows it created in the failing sunlight, let go of his arm so as it could make the finishing move. James held onto his bleeding arm and focused his attention on the beast. He felt to weak to try and escape so he waited for the inevitable.
The beast watched the human for a few seconds before its attention suddenly darted to somewhere else, and as quickly as it came, it vanished.

Arrow tossed and turned in his sleep, were he was attacked felt absolutly uncomfertable and his blood felt like it turned into fire. He squinted his eyes at the uncomfertableness, it was if something was going on somewere else... maybe something was. His eyes snaped open revealing liquid gold orbs as he bit his lips to hold back a scream. Instead a low animal like growl emited through his room matching his aunts snoring.

(lawls, his aunt snors so loud she can't hear him. )

James stayed on the floor, sweating heavily and in excutiating pain. He tried to regain his breath but the injury seemed to take it back out of him. He clutched his arm tightly trying to stem the bleeding.

Skylen stopped, she looked around feeling as if something was going on. In the dark her blue eyes seemed to glow faintly in a sense. She took a few steps backwards before turning to run down the nearest alley, focusing herself on one location.

James let out a cry of anger and pain as he stood up while still holding tightly to his arm. He slowly stumbled in a random direction in a hope he will find someone that could help him.

Arrow jumped out of his bed, not being able to sleep do to the uncomfert his body was going through. He walked downstares and grabed a coat, throwing it on he walked outside thinking. 'maybe the cold night air will cool me down.'

Skylen quickly came to a stop at the other end of the alley. She peaked around the corner of the building to her right. She saw someone come out of a building. She let out a breath she had been holding in, Skylen sensed something about the guy. She shrunk back into the alley as he walked by.

James stumbled out into a clearing, in the distance he saw a few buildings which were dimly illuminated by the lights inside escaping the curtains. He slowly tried to make his way towards the houses.

Arrow felt another presents nearby as he walked passed the allyway nearby his house. He shook the thought off and continued walking, however the cold didn't seem to help a bit, ever since the cold had reached him his blood seamed to boild even more causing him to feel almost sickly. Another growl emited from the back of his throat at the unease he was feeling.

Skylen knew what she felt, he was another one of her kind. She walked out from the alley and slowly walked after him, hiding herself everytime he looked back.

James fell to his knews as a strange, almost unnatural dizzy spell took control of him and dispelling the pain. He stared blankly into the soft ground as the strange feeling entered and left his body. After a few minutes he staggered back onto his feet and attempted to reach the town once more.

After a few moments of walking, Arrow arived at a nearby park. He entered the park and sat on the bench to try and pull his mind together. "I feel so sick." he mumbled under his breath looking around to see if there was anything to check his temperature with. "What's wrong with me? Seriously a scratch can't do that much can it?" He asked the air knowing that there wouldn't be an answer.

Skylen stopped a few yards away hearing him talk to the air. She couldn't help but stiffle a laugh, he was so weird. She let herself walk towards him, as she neared him she could tell for sure, he was one; though he didn't seem to know it. "Well... it could do much depending on how you got it." She said. Her 'glowing' blue eyes stared at him, she blinked and looked away thinkg she would scare him.

Arrow blinked his eyes trying to get out of shock. "Who are you?" He asked finiding it strange that someone his age would be stroling the streets at this time. "And, it was just a big dog." he said looking down at his sholder, now that he thought about it, the scratch was a bite.

James walked exhaustedly into the town and he looked for anywhere that might be able to help him. He shook some blood off his other hand before returning to clasp it tightly around the wound. He noticed a pharmacy arcross the road and decided that this place was the best bet. He walked across the road and tried to open the locked door. He let go of the blood stained handle and he slammed on the door with his fist in frustration. He continued to wander this place for a sign of anyone or anything that could get him to a hospital.

Skylen looked at the guy. She had half a mind to tell him why but she wouldn't give herself away. If she changed forms the guy might be scared out of his mind. She sighed. "Name's Skylen." She followed his eyes to his shoulder her eyes seemed to glow a bit. She knew that no regular dog had caused that. "Yeah... well good luck with that. Though I'm pretty sure no normal do-" She stopped. Sensing something nearby. Skylen turned and ran off, following the smell of blood.