Posts by Scourge11

Hm. I don't really care for them, though a few of their songs I like.
Atleast your not like those people obsessed with justin beiber. That would be bad. XD

Haha. Yeah XD I'd rather be a fan of One direction than justin beiber any day.

Heh, not really. ^^; I suppose i'm a normal guy, if anything.
And i'm not in a relationship right now, but there seems to be this thing going on between me and this girl i'm friends with.

Oh, no thats ok.

Wolfleap walked around the forest, a mouse in his jaws.

(I don't want this to be a very serious thread.. :) I'm just looking for like, a halloween spoof kind of thing. Where I can run around, roleplaying as a werewolf for a month.)

Owen sat on the roof of his house. Not long now until halloween, just a couple more weeks about. He was a dirty blonde teenager wearing jeans, a monster energy t-shirt, and an old jacket. The sun was setting in his neighborhood. Owen had a secret, that no one else knew but him. Every other month, at nightime, he would turn into a werewolf. And actually, he had fun with it. Especilly on halloween, when everyone thought it was a costume or something.

Ok ^^

"Oh, hey moonset." Wolfleap said, muffled by he mouse in his mouth. He set it down and licked his shoulder. "No, I, um, was just out hunting by myself." He said.

"Ok. Um, bye then." Wolfleap picked up his kill and ran off into the bushes.

(Eek looks like I missed alot.. in a day....This thread moves to fast for me, I think I'm gonna leave)

(No, I'm inactive very often. I can't work with all of this ^^; sorry and goodbye)

"Oh, Hi." Owen looked down at her, blinking. "I come up here when I need to think about things." He shrugged.

"Um, nothing. Just.. stuff." He shrugged. "What'are you doin?" Owen asked.

(I'm leaving this thread, it's not the same without the other person)

"Ok. Cool. Well I um, I have to go someplace." Owen rubbed the back of his head, looking back at his windoW. "I'll see you later?" He grinned ackwardly. It was getting dark fast.

Owen climbed back in his window and rushed downstairs, soon gone out the back door. He took the alley, hoping no one saw him, and ran through the neighborhood. There was some woods nearby.

Theodore padded along the edge of the barn. The ginger brown tom made his way inside. Instantly the scent of mouse hit his nose, and something else. Theo perked his ears and walked forward cautiously. There was another cat here, he sensed. Which didn't bother him, any cat was allowed to take shelter in this barn. So why was this cat out of sight hiding? "Hello?" He called out, stopping in the middle of the barn and glancing around.

[Boys only please.]

"I- uh, my names Theo. I was wanting to know who you are, actually. As this is my barn."
He looked the tom up and down curiously.

"But- i've lived here all my life!" He flicked his tail, suddenly hostile.

Theodore didn't want to unsheath his claws just yet, maybe he could convince this tom. "This barn is a place all cats should be able to share; it has plenty of space and prey. But why would you want it all to yourself, sir?" He glared at him, striving for a more kind tone.