Trinity Cole Jacobson
Twisted Rogues member since 3/11/14
::: My Groups :::
|
I'm Trinity. I'm a werewolf, not a shape shifter but a true werewolf. I howl at the moon, I hunt on all fours and I'm just a little bitchy but as a human I am... still a little bitchy. Its how the moon and the witches made me. My family, friends and pack are gone. Killed off by vampires, witches or the wounds of a fight that was brought on by the anarchy that being territorial will bring you.
So now... we are on the run... things were so different now than they were when I was a young child. Years after years have been spent covered in fur, hunting and staying hidden in a hot, wet place in the Amazonas of Brazil. Its not a comfortable existence at times but it is what we need to do to stay safe. My oldest brother Bryce made sure we got away that night... the last night we were in Louisiana. That is where Jackson came along as well. Truth is I want to blame him and his family for what happened since they came into our territory but... in all honesty it wasn't his family. The witches are the ones that cursed us because the packs brought unwanted attention to ourselves. The vampires put them up to it, but one day they will all get what they deserve. We will find a way to undo this curse and when we do... come hell or high water all the ones involved will go down. Hard and painfully. |