Grant, Kennedy Tyler [wip]

[kennedy]

* kennedy tyler grant !

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PB: ian somerhalder
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name;; kennedy tyler grant
nickname/s;; tyler, ty, tyty [by his sister only]
age;; 19
sexuality;; straight
race;; werewolf
affiliation;; stray
Likes;;

• being in wolf form.
  
• sleeping outdoors.
  
• being alone.
  
• traveling.
  
• keeping tabs on what his sister is doing.
  
• freedom of being a stray.
  
• tracking.
  
• hunting.
  
• winter; the cold is his element.
  
• full moons.
  

Dislikes;;

• the fact maya won't travel with him.
  
• crowded areas.
  
• pack life.
  
• being controlled.
  
• worrying about maya all the time.
  
• other strays trying to be dominant over him.
  
• pack laws.
  
• hunters.
  
• when maya is threatened.
  
• when someone threatens him.
  
• nosy humans.
  
• humans that think they know everything about werewolves.
  

Fears;;

• something happening to maya.
  
• never really settling down like his parents.
  
• that he will never be able to keep maya safe.
  

Goals;;

• to hopefully settle down in converse for good.
  
• to keep maya safe.
  
• to find a cure for werewolves. [for reasons.]
  

You should know that you're just a temporary fix
This isn't a routine with you it don't mean that much to me

appearance;; tyler, when it comes to his looks, is just as gorgeous as his sister. he's got the dark hair and piercing blue eyes; amazing physique and a killer attitude with his walk. he walks with an air about him that tells you he's a hard ass. he stands at a staggering six foot two, and weighs around one hundred and ninety pounds of solid muscle. when it comes to clothes, he dresses simply, unlike his sister. its normally a plain colored t-shirt, jeans, and boots. he'll sometimes wear a leather jacket over-top when it gets really cold out just so people don't start questioning him. his wolf form is the complete opposite of his twin sisters, though, which is odd. while maya took after their mother, he took after his father. his coat is pitch black, and he's rather larger, towering over the average human.

personality;; tyler isn't exactly the most friendly person on the face of the planet. he's nothing like his sister, maya. while she's bubbly, friendly, and extremely outgoing; he's more seclusive, quiet, and quite pessimistic. he does what he has to do to keep himself and maya from harm, and that's it. if someone stands in his way of doing that, then he becomes their problem, and he is not a problem anyone wants to have. while he is only nineteen years old, he has the mentality of a hundred year old werewolf. not only the mentality, but the control and the skill. when it comes to dealing with maya, he still hasn't figured out how to. she's like his baby sister, though they are the same age only by a few minutes. now that she's on her own, he feels like he can't protect her as well, and it drives him insane. he's always worrying about her and wondering what kind of trouble she's gotten herself into, and if he'll have to get her out of it somehow.

when it comes to other people, he's very quiet and is extremely hard to spark a conversation up with. you have to really say something intriguing for him to want to pay any attention to you. he walks with an air about him that pretty much has a warning sign telling people to 'steer clear, he doesn't care.' tyler can come across as heartless and selfish at times. when he wants something, or wants to do something. he takes it, or does it. it doesn't matter who tries to stop him. he'll find a way around them or take them down in the process of getting to what he wants. he's not afraid to bring violence into a situation. it's like second nature to him. while maya only did a little bit of fighting in alaska, he always was. there wasn't a day that didn't go by where he wasn't in at least six fights. fighting doesn't phase him. especially now that those skills he's picked up, he's had time to perfect them and to also absorb new skills along the way.

once he gets to know you, or feels comfortable around you, he's quite the amusing one to be around. he can be an ass, that's for sure, but its all in good fun. a lot of people don't like him due to that, and don't really know how to take it, but its who he is. he's very sarcastic and very bold about his words and actions. he isn't worried about what people think, or even if they like him. it can be a good thing, sometimes, and other times, it can prove to be one of his biggest character flaws. a lot of the older werewolves don't like him because they think he's some little know-it-all punk, but really, he can back up what he says and is rather good at it. he's not afraid to state his opinion, either. he is one of the most honest people you will ever meet. if he doesn't like you, he'll tell you. if he does, he'll tell you. if he isn't knowledgeable about a subject, he won't voice anything until he knows enough about it to talk about it.

family;; mother and father are deceased. all he has left is maya.

history;; tyler and his sister maya were born in the depths of alaska into one of the biggest packs in the us at the time. the pack alone had over one hundred werewolves in it, and it was the perfect pack. of course, they had their usual squabbles and fall outs, but they were minor, nothing serious. their parents were both werewolves born into the pack. life was easy for the pair until they hit the age of sixteen. the pack leader died in an accident saving two of the youngest pack members from an angry mother bear that thought the two kids were harming her cubs. chaos broke out. two power hungry wolves began to argue, and the pack members began to take sides. within a month, the pack had split and a war was brewing. the twins parents didn't want to take sides. they didn't feel like it was safe for their children, so they did their best to stay out of it. another month passed, and the tension finally came to its peak and snapped. the two sides began warring, and it turned into a blood bath. families were getting slaughtered, and innocents were dying. homes were being ripped apart and everyone in the path was being murdered. the day finally came when the grant's home was raided. their father screamed at the twins to run. tyler didn't want to, he wanted to protect his family. he wanted to stay and do everything he could to fight for their lives and their home, but his father wasn't having it. he demanded that tyler take his sister and go. to get out and run as far and as fast as they could. so, defeated, they did, but they didn't go far. they got out of the pack limits, barely, but made it.

tyler wasn't ready to leave, though. maya and himself agreed to stay and to live off of their instincts until they could get what they needed from their destroyed home. he wanted to be certain that his parents were either ok and safe, or dead. he had to know. so, he waited. he waited a week before, by the shadows of the new moon, he made his way back to the house. maya waited for him at their den they had made, and he went. it was hard, though. there were wolves roaming everywhere. they had turned so primal and so vicious that they were constantly in wolf form. they had let the vicious instinct that was hiding in each and every one of them take over. it was devastating to see such a once beautiful place turned into a complete war zone. thanks to their father, maya and tyler had both learned early control over the wolf inside of them, so by that age, they knew how to control the shift. it was still hard to change on a full moon, but he was able to, and with his pitch black pelt, it made him a lot less visible in the complete darkness. finally, after about three hours, he was able to sneak back into his destroyed home. what he found there took the wind from his lungs. his parents bodies were laying on the floor of their living room, their throats torn and bodies mauled. they had no chance at surviving. anger swelled up inside of him, and he felt an emotion he never felt before. he wanted revenge. the sudden urge to destroy every single wolf that was still lingering, still hungry for blood, overwhelmed him. without even thinking, he turned tail out of his old home, and left.

he wasn't finished, though. the first wolf he came across he attacked. he gave no warning, no signs of wanting to fight, he just attacked. it didn't last long. the other wolf had no chance. tyler, at sixteen, already towered over most of the wolves in his pack. he was massive. in wolf form, he probably weighed one hundred and thirty pounds of solid muscle, and with pure rage backing up his urge to kill, it was a slaughter. from the helpless screams of the werewolf he killed, it drew the attention of others, and soon, there was a small group of wolves surrounding a now bloody tyler, and they were ready to fight. so was he. one after the other, they came at him, and he kept fighting them off. he was unstoppable at this moment. his rage was so far beyond being controlled, and he lost his sense of humanity. it was survival and revenge all blurred into one, and he wanted blood. after two of the wolves from the small group were dead, the others realized he wasn't backing down, so they surrendered and turned tail, fleeing. a warning howl ripped from his throat as they ran. it was for them, and any wolf that dared to come after him. he was angry, hurt, and devastated, but he needed to get back to maya. he had to make sure she was ok. so, he turned and made his way back to their den.

a week passed since they began living on their own, and it was already getting hard. they were young. they didn't know everything about surviving in the wild. they knew how to hunt successfully, but they couldn't do it for long and be comfortable. they weren't healthy, either. maya had lost a dangerous amount of weight, and tyler was getting weak from doing most of the hunting. his body was tired, and he was slowly beginning to lose his mind. they needed to get out of there. the war wasn't ending, and it didn't show any signs of being anywhere near it. their home was a lost cause, and they knew it. the only way to get around the mess, though, was to go around it to the south. once they hit the nearest town, they could find a place to stay and work something out from there. so, the following morning after they had made their decision, they left. they were quiet, and fast, moving along the outskirts of the pack limits, running for as long as they could, and only walking, stopping, and resting when they had to. it wasn't until they were half-way to the pack limits on the other side, were they spotted; and that's when all hell broke loose. maya spotted the first five wolves that came charging at them, tyler spotting three more coming from behind them. tyler heard a worried whine leave maya's throat, and he knew that the only way they were going to get out of this one, was to fight back. there was no way they could run, because the group of five had split up and were moving in a formation to surround them. the three behind them were doing the same. there was no where to go for them, and they knew it. tyler growled low in his throat, signaling for maya to do what she could. she hadn't yet hit her growth spurt as a wolf, so she was smaller than most. she was made for speed, and her quickness could possibly get her through this. tyler was all bulk; built for this. he could handle it, he just had to make sure maya made it out alive with him. the group didn't slow as they came upon them, two wolves immediately jumping on tyler, tearing at his coat and legs, trying to bring him down as quickly as possible. maya didn't waste time and ran at an oncoming wolf, clashing with it in midair. the fight lasted about thirty minutes, and the twins came out alive. tyler had a few battle scars, but maya was seriously injured. she was favoring her back right paw, and she had a huge gash in her shoulder.

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How dare you think you'd get away with trying to play me

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