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ora hale, alpha werewolf, seventeen, senior ─ Though she's resting her head on the shoulder of death, she still shines by the light of the moon. +

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CORA HALE Seventeen year old born on DECEMBER 24th ALPHA WEREWOLF +RELIABLE, COMPASSIONATE, and DEDICATED - RESENTFUL, STUBBORN, and RECKLESS. TAKEN

Being the youngest child born to the great alpha Talia Hale, Cora Hale had to live in the shadow of her elder siblings Laura and Derek Hale since birth. After waking up shortly before her alarm was set to go off to that morning to thick smoke and engulfing flames, Cora followed her instincts to run. Escaping the fire with her life at the mere age of 11, she traveled around the states surviving on theft and sleeping wherever she could find shelter. Shortly after her 13th birthday, Cora ran into a South American pack. Thinking she was a goner, she was surprised when the pack took her in due to her linage.

The pack brought her back with them and took her in as one of their own. Cora lived somewhat happily with them until an American alpha pack showed up on their turf. The pack manipulated her by spilling that a Hale was starting a pack back in Beacon Hills. Tricking her into going there with them, they used her as leverage to make a deal with Deucalion. She later ended up being held captive in the vault for three months where they later left her to freely choose whether to return to South America or to remain in Beacon Hills. She chose to stay, and not long after her release from captivity Cora found herself in trouble with the very same alpha pack that tricked her into returning to Beacon Hills.

After Derek gave up his alpha powers to save her life, Cora felt something inside of her change. After awhile she felt power unlike anything she’d ever felt before. Without realizing, she began gaining her her brother’s alpha powers through means of the transfer that saved her life. As he evolved, so did she. Only, Cora didn’t tell anyone she had the power at first. Wanting to keep it under wraps to keep herself out of more danger. The only people who know about her new found status are her brother and few close friends – and that’s how she wants it to stay. She decided to return to school and at least try to live a normal life.

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“Considerably. What’d he do?”

“He talked shit about my team.”

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“Your beautiful face, asshole.”

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Erica glanced over her shoulder at her friend and laughed quietly. She shut her locker after grabbing her books then started over to the girl. “I know that look. Who did what this time?” The werejaguar questioned, smirking at the werewolf. “Do I need to kick some ass? Or better yet, kill someone?”

Cora quirked an amused brow, her head tilting a fraction. “That fucking girl new girl on my team. Next time she tries interfering during practice plays very well may be the last time she has legs to kick with.” Shaking her head at the mere thought, she turned her attention to Erica, grinned up at her. “Oh, but I love how much you care.”

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“What?”

“That kid from fourth period. Remind me again, skinning him alive is borderline psychopathic and totally illegal, right?”

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Lydia knew what was wrong but she had told herself she wouldn’t say anything to Cora— this time, it wasn’t that she wouldn’t.. the redhead couldn’t. Driving towards a dead end, Lydia swerved the car off the road, trailing towards the woods. “Something’s happening.” She whispered, barely audible, as they disappeared further in. Slowing the car down, she switched the engine off, staring intently ahead. “Do you see that?” She quizzed, unbuckling her belt to get out of the car. As fast as she could, Lydia ran ahead. Her eyes darted left, right and centre before looking at Cora. “Do you hear that?” She couldn’t understand if it was in her head or out loud. Confused escaped her expression with her heart racing. Lydia’s senses were raging. 

Cora had absolutely no idea what was going on, but she suspected it had something to do with the other girls Banshee powers. When Lydia finally spoke, she turned in her seat to face her. Not ever having been with her when the redhead got like this, she has no idea what to do or what to expect. Her words were quiet, if the skill of supernatural hearing wasn’t on her side, she might not have heard her. “I...Are you--” Cora was cut off by Lydia driving into the woods. This couldn’t be safe. “See what?” Finger fumbled, shaky hands reaching to unbuckle her seatbelt. Following suit and hopping out of the car, she ran out and moved to stand in front of Lydia. Glancing at her over her shoulder, she sighed. “I don’t see or hear anything. Is something..someone coming?” Heart pounding in her chest, she kept a safe distance between her and the shorter girl, wanting to make sure she could defend her if an unsuspected surprise came jumping out at them.

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If you want to fight and die for something, that’s fine with me, but do it for something meaningful.

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Bring your love baby I could bring my shame Bring the drugs baby I could bring my pain I got my heart right here I got my scars right here

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cora hale moodboard [3/??] - thora (cora x theo)

▬You don't have to pretend with me.❞

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“Oh wow. Even more rude than I thought.” Erica scrunched up her nose. “Why wouldn’t you wake me up instead?” There was no way she’d be the first to fall asleep. That would like Cora the option to pull pranks, and that could end up badly. If anyone was getting drawn on, it would definitely be Cora. “Of course I’m cool.” The blonde grinned, trying not to laugh. “I’m the coolest. We can thank Derek for that.” She pretty much owed her entire life to her alpha. Without him, she probably wouldn’t even be alive. “Damn right it sounds good! Did you think I’d suggest something stupid?!”

“Oh, would you cut that out? I’m fucking nice!” Cora shook her head, kicking her feet up onto her coffee table. A rather large part of her conscience knew that her mother was metaphorically rolling over in her grave for even thinking of being so un-ladylike. “You’d probably look sooo peaceful, I wouldn’t want to disturb you.” She said in a matter-of-fact tone. “I’m a huge loser, who the hell are we trying to fool?” Definitely not a lie. The only reason Cora got by in school unscathed by the massed was mostly because of her bloodline, and because she scares the crap out of everyone -- literally, some teachers included. Shaking the school-related thought from her head, she turned her attention back to Erica. “Right, right. I forgot. You’re completely flawless and your ideas are always A+.”

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▬I'm seventeen. Well, seventeen how you'd measure in years.❞

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I’m letting go, but I’ve never felt better Passing by all the monsters in my head.

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Yeah, yeah, I’m fine. Why?

“You don’t seem okay, so I figured I’d try to be nice and check on you.”

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“This is the best way to spend it in this hell hole. Well, one of the best ways.”

“Well, the other best way isn’t happening...so, yeah. We’ll stick with terrorizing kids to pass the time.”

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“Yeah? I think you’re the one who’s crazy here. I should definitely keep an eye out for you.” He replied short, rolling his eyes at his own answer, and the whole conversation. “Okay but, how about this then. To me you’re only Cora. And─” the paused, pursing his lips into a thin line. “You don’t have to tell me anything you think will make me think of you as a Hale.” he finished, locking his eyes to hers. Leaving every glimpse of teasing out; he meant it. “Uh, some for me, thank you.” he replied politely and lead his attention back to the girl in front of him. “I was about to order a coke when I remembered it’s early in the morning.” he laughed quietly. “That’s what I get for not sleeping.” He let his arms rest on the wodden table as he leaned forward. “So.. Who are you, Cora and only Cora?” A little smirk got free run as he began to play with a lit candle, running his thumb and index finger through the fire.

“If you keep saying shit like that, you’re gonna get punched. Don't say I didn't warn you.” Tilting her head to the side, she paused for a moment. The threat held no weight, and that much was obvious judging by her smirk. “Okay, okay, maybe I am the crazy one of us two..” Cora stifled a laugh and straightened her shoulders, features softening a bit when he said that she was only Cora to him. The corner of her lips curved up into a half-smile. “That..yeah, thanks.” After the waitress finished getting their drink order, Cora took a moment to process before speaking again. She nodded. “You’re tellin’ me. I’m running on fumes at this point. I’ll probably stop for coffee when we get done eating.” She leans back into her chair and sighs, running her finger through her hair. “That's a hard question to answer, especially after spending what felt like a lifetime trying to run from who I am.” Normally the one listening, observing, it felt weird having the focus on her. "What about you?"