Posts by The Lonely Banana

Night was bored. So bored.
"Help me..." He moaned and he stretched out and laid down on his back. His soft gray fur was nestled in the soft grass. "Ugh..." He rolled over onto his stomach. "Please! Give me something to do! I'll mate with a mouse for all I care...." He yelled to no one in particular. He was alone, deep in the woods. And so very bored.

"Is that really necessary?" John muttered, wiping his forehead with the sleeve of his tan knit sweater. "What is the case?"

Stormfur was already waiting by the fence for Scarlet to return.

Night hopped up and perked his ears. NOISE! He wagged his tail, hoping that his boredom would soon stop. He looked around anxiously, trying to find where this wonderful sound had come from.

"Hi!" The tom greeted in pure eagerness.

Night was more than surprised to have a mouse tackle him. As the mouse backed away from him slowly, Night playfully growled, "Where do you think your going, mousy?!"
The mouse scowled defiantly at him, straightening it's little back, trying to look strong.
"Ooh! A brave little mousy!" He chuckled as he reached out his paw, and poked the mouse in it's stomach, making it fall over. The mouse scampered into the back of his cave. "Get back here!" He laughed, slowly padding after it.

"I don't trust cabbies, you know." John called to Sherlock, smirking as he grabbed his dark gray overcoat. Mrs.Hudson handed Sherlock his black trench coat. "You be careful now, you two. Don't be getting into any trouble!"

"Hi!" he replied again.

"Don't worry, I wasn't going to!" Night chuckled while grinning at the mouse. "Quite the personality he has!"
He looked up at the wolf protecting the small creature. He tilted his head at her.
"Never in my life have I seen such a peculiar sight!" Night was tickled by all of what just had occurred.

"Even I'll admit that it's been too uneventful here." John sighed. "I'll call a cab.." He trailed off as he walked outside, hoping he could stop a cab before Sherlock exploded with excitement.

Stormfur couldn't hunk of what to say...

(I am listening to the Sherlock soundtrack on Spotify! :-)

"Sherlock!" John called from outside. "I got us a cab. Let's go!"

So this is where you guys express your absolute adoration and love for Sherlock! I am so excited for season 3! EEEEK! ONLY 8 MOAR DAYS!!!!!
SO LET'S NERD OUT ABOUT SHERLOCK!

I am infatuated with Johnlock, so I was like:
Ok, Imma make my own!
But... it failed! So i need someone to help me!
I need someone to role-play as Sherlock. Cause I suck.
SO LEZ GOW!

"Well, I've never been 'stood up' by a mouse, nor seen a wolf talk to a mouse, or see a mouse scowl at me!" He laughed. "Jul, you said his name was?" Night bent over and looked at the mouse. "Hi, Jul!" He chirped.

Clover padded nervously around the forest. She was almost always paranoid. Always shy, and awkward. Always hurt.
"Face it, Mitsy... I'll always be the 'Freak of the Forest.'" She whispered softly to the companion sitting on her head. Mitsy squeaked softly and patted Clover comfortingly on the head. "No one understands me..."
Clover sighed and laid down underneath a large oak tree. Mitsy scampered off of Clover's head and sat next to her nose.
"You understand me, Mitsy." Clover sighed to the pure white mouse resting by her face.

Clover and the mouse are oblivious to the fact that there is another wolf nearby. She continues to whisper softly to her only friend.

Her blind eyes saw nothing but darkness... darkness... darkness...
Clover perked her ears, and nervously said, "Hello..." Mitsy watched the wolf warily.

Though, she couldn't see him, Clover could tell he was tall, and handsome, just by the tone of his voice. "I'm Clover." She whispered. Mitsy dove underneath Clover when she noticed the falcon resting on the wolf's shoulders.

Night smiled to himself and chuckled. He returned to his previous position and sat in front of the she-wolf. "I'm Night." He say warmly.