[L]eah [C]learwater
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You give new respects to others once you walk in their shoes.
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Post by [L]eah [C]learwater on Dec 8, 2008 21:47:38 GMT -5
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Name: Leah Clearwater
Age: 22 Years
Physical Age: Around 30 years.
Personality:There was once a time when Leah was happy, carefree and well, laid back and in love. However, that is not close to how she is now. She is very easy to anger as she has a short temper, and she does not like being pushed around as the males in the Quileute family sometimes do to some of the females. Some of the members of the Quileute pack came up with the nickname of, "Lea Lea" for her, but if you call her that, expect to be very, very bruised up in the morning. It is never a wise choice to do anything to get on her bad side for she will never give up a chance to put a guy into their place if she can. In some ways, she could be compared much to Paul; short-tempered, stuck-up, and always looking for a fight. However, she is never as bad on her own as she is around Sam Uley. Being around him is what causes her to really get angered easily, just by remembering what they use to be like together. It doesn't help either that she can hear his every thought. How he thinks about her cousin so much and regrets what he did to her, as well as his thoughts about her. Though, get her away from Sam, his thoughts, and when she is in a good mood and she really isn't half bad. Appearance:Leah Clearwater has close to, if not perfect copper looking skin. She grows her hair out, unlike many of the other Quileute werewolves because she does not want to be bald and so she puts up with the long fur that comes with her wolf form as a result. She often wears her hair down, usually never liking it up unless she is to spend her day at the bench. In a case such as that, she finds it better to put it up in a ponytail rather than leaving it down to flap around in her face the whole time; she just doesn't have enough control over her anger to put up with that. Speaking of her hair, she has black hair like all the other Quileutes. She is a very tall girl standing roughly about six feet and one inch and also has quite a bit of build on her arms from the effects of being turned into a wolf. Though, unlike the male shapeshifters, she still has a very slender body allowing her to keep her dignity in her very nice appearance. Even though her outfits change as most do from day to day, there is one thing that is always with her; a small pouch on the bottom of her leg that she stashes extra clothing in in case something happens and she transforms without take her current ones off. Finally, she has very nice, smooth and rich light brown eyes. Wolf Form: Leah Clearwater, unlike her brother who is a small light brown because of his age, is a smaller gray wolf because of her gender. She has a long fur coat and like the others, it is quite thick as well. Actually, it is quite usually the reason that many think that she is a younger Quileute when she is her wolf for her smaller size compared to the guys, such as Jacob Black, who are often twice her size. Not many think of her as female because not many females are ever given the ability to shape-shift into the form of a wolf.
History: Leah Clearwater was born into the average Quileute family, her mother being Sue Clearwater and her father Harry Clearwater. Her father had been part of the council with some of the other Quileute members, but she had never really cared much for all those stories. Werewolves, she could've cared less back when she was younger. Sure, there was a time when she was nice, polite and happy. Sure, she use to love the stories about the wolves and had often wondered what it would be like to run like that, but as a female she never heard much of these stories anyway, just glimpses of what her father would tell her. Eventually, she grew out of the stories and only wanted to become more of an adult. She was in highschool when she fell in love with Sam Uley. They dated very often and everyone knew they loved each other, they never tried to hide the fact. However, the day that Sam ran away after turning into a werewolf, she was worried sick. She went over to his house more and more often, looking for him. She just couldn't believe he would run off without telling her what had happened. When he finally returned, she realized something was up with him. He was more edgy and never got as close to her as he use to. When she finally managed to grab his hand, she realized how unusually warm it was, warming then she ever felt it. At first she thought he was just catching something, but it never went away and she started to worry about him even more.
That was when everything turned around for the worse. Her cousin, Emily Young had come for a visit and Sam imprinted on her as was something werewolves did. Leah had realized that Sam started to act differently around her then he ever did around Leah, he almost seemed to want to be with her more than he wanted to be with her. Eventually, they started to spend more and more time together until it was obvious that Emily ended up loving him as well. Well, eventually the terrible accident came that would damage Emily's looks. Leah never really found out what had happened, but when she came to visit the two of them, she heard that Emily was being treated for terrible damages. Now even though Sam never told her everything, she realized that something was wrong with him, why else would he attack her cousin? After the attack, she realized they were becoming closer and closer together, rather than further as she had hoped. Then one day she and Sam were walking along and he told her that they could no longer feel the way about each other they once had. She was heart broken of course, but she knew that was coming. There could never be a time when she had ever doubted for a future with Sam for he looked at Emily with more feeling than he had ever looked at her. She accepted that fact and they had a small amount of time that was spent completely apart from each other, but eventually she started to visit them again, merely with the excuse that she wanted to visit Emily for she and her cousin had started to build a small relationship with each other again.
Now, Leah did have a brother and a little one at that. His name was Seth and she never got along with him as well as she could've. She never hung around him much and often spent a lot of her time away from her family, though she would still spend nights with them obviously. Then, once again her life took a course no one was expecting. She had gotten angry one night after coming home to from Emily's and Sam's after seeing them kiss. Obviuosly it wasn't the first time she'd seen it, but this time it was different. Her body had been becoming warmer, but she just assumed she was catching something. She had a huge growth spurt, bu she didn't think it was that unusual. She had been becoming more and more like what she would be just before transforming the first time, just needed something to trigger her anger for her to fully realize what was happening to her. She got home and ran into her father in the hall on the way up to her room. He asked her what was wrong and that was when she transformed and scared him really, really bad. He hadn't been expecting it either and it wasn't long till Seth came in and well, that's another story. In short he became a true shapeshifter that night as well. Leah went mad in her mind as she realized what had happened to her, but she heard other thoughts, those of Jacob, Sam, Embry, and all the other guys as well as her brothers. The older pack members explained what was happening and calmed her down enough so she could transform back. The next day they realized that their father was dead from a heart attack, most likely from seeing his children transforming into wolves the way they had right in front of his eyes. RP sample:The wind blew as Leah walked out of her house. She was calmer today then usual, but she was still on a self-control problem as usual. The wolf girl was thinking about going over to her cousin and old boy-friends house, but why spoil her good mood when she knew that she would just get angered so easily on something like remembering a love that could've been hers. Sam could have been hers if it was not for the whole idiotic imprinting that came with the thrill of being able to turn into a huge giant wolf to combat against the Cullens and other vampires that existed side-by-side with her new world, as well as that of the world she left behind when she was cursed with this life. Yes, no matter how much she tried to think against it, her life was cursed to be this way. The only female wolf in a pack of males, oh how great was that especially when she knew her little brother could hear every little thought of the others. She often caught them thinking about her in a very awkward way as she transformed and even after she did so...and her brother had to think about it as well! That was not a very pleasant thought for her to put up with. She shook her head again and cringed to herself as the wind blew hard, flapping her long black hair against her face. Her fists clenched and she forced herself to stay calm. It wasn't that she didn't want to transform...okay that was exactly it. She knew who was suppose to be on patrol right now and did not want to put up with either of their thoughts. Sam's depressed thoughts about both Leah and Emily and Jacob stupid worries about that friend of the blood-suckers. She always thought they were suppose to be their enemies, so why couldn't Jacob just forget about her and focus more on the pack?
Focus...
That was an easy thing to accuse him of doing, but did she really have the right to do so? He couldn't focus on the good of the pack, and neither could she. She didn't know where her life went from here....was she really doomed for a life of only worthlessness? No one in the pack wanted her there. Well, Seth did but only because he was her brother and wanted her to be happy. He could act that way, she could care less. To her, he could just keep on playing wolf and it wouldn't bother her as long as he did not get killed. If it ever came to a fight and those blood-suckers, she'd get Seth out of there. He was too young to be fighting in such a battle. At least she wouldn't have to worry about dying herself, why should she? Her life meant nothing to others around her after everything she did so what was the point? She trudged forward a few steps before setting down, dust fluttered around her and landed on her jeans as well as the white baggy T-shirt. She never cared about what she looked like anymore when it came to clothing because knowing herself, they would get ripped to shreds anyway when she lost control of her anger. Well, at least I'm better at it than Paul. You get on his sides and he won't do a thing to stop it. She rolled her eyes at the thought and leaned backwards, her hands on the ground behind her and her arms out straight for support. Her copper skin glittered in the sunlight and her brown eyes gazed up into the blue depths of the sky, her mind now lost in thought. Password: santa.is.coming.to.town...(you better not cry, you better not pout, you better be good I'm telling you why...dang now that's stuck in my head. xD)
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Post by edward on Dec 9, 2008 20:07:09 GMT -5
ACCEPTED! Great application, I believe you will play Leah well; you'll portray her great, I'm sure.
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