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RP!!! Anyone want to join me in writing a story about were-wolves? :)
Name: Tala
Age: 16
Hair/eyes: pale blond hair, almost white, green eyes.
Tala--
Marus, Leo, Anna, and Sylvia all ran beside me through the city streets, the wind hitting my face as we went. We weaved around the people standing on the road, and towards the manor where my cousins and I lived with Uncle Richie. (Richie isn't related to any of them, but he grew up w/ their fathers.) Anna slowed to catch her breath, but the rest of us ran on. We could run farther and faster than her, and there was a good reason for that. But Anna could never know why my cousins and I could run so fast, or jump so high, or why we refused to go anywhere after dark on the night of the full moon. I stopped to wait for Anna while the others kept going. They reached the gate and climbed all 15 feet of it in almost no time at all. Anna and I came after them, and I climbed up as quickly as my cousins had. Anna climbed a little slower, but made it to the mansion about the same time as the rest of us. Sylvia glared at me for inviting Anna to run with us, tonight was Purnima, or full moon. I looked away to avoid meeting Sylvia's eyes, but I knew she was right: Anna had to go, before the pack arrived, and before the moon rose.
"Anna, thanks for coming, but I think you'd better go now." I told her.
"Why?" she asked.
"Because...." I faltered, not knowing what to say.
"Because Richie is having guests over tonight, and we have to be there. It's going to be pretty boring," Marus finished for me. I smiled gratefully at him as Anna said goodbye and left. We went into the house and locked the door, then ran to the back of the house and went out the back door. Richie was already there, welcoming the rest of our pack. Many of them had already changed, not waiting for Purnima's calling. I did the same, and ran out to meet them alongside my cousins.
submitted by Tala, age 16
(June 25, 2011 - 2:41 pm)
(June 25, 2011 - 2:41 pm)
Full moon tonight (in real life, not in the RP) :)
My advice: stay indoors and/or look out for were-wolves. :D
(July 15, 2011 - 1:28 pm)
(July 16, 2011 - 4:13 pm)
Okay, we'll miss you Tala! I'll keep this at the top, and brain-storm for my cliff hanger!
(July 19, 2011 - 10:47 am)
I'm back from camp!!!!!!!!!! It was so awesomely fun & funly awesome. :D Thanks for keepiing us mostly alive here Elizabeth M! At camp I did some archery, so I'm going to incorperate that into my next post because it's so much fun. If you (E.M.) have an idea for your cliffhanger, then go ahead and post 'cause I still got nothin'. :)
(July 23, 2011 - 7:09 pm)
I know that this won't show up until later but hi Tala!! We are apparently on here at the same time! :D I can't see your post yet, but I will post once I can see it or after soomeone else posts what happened whenn Marus came outside to you guys.
(July 23, 2011 - 7:11 pm)
TOPTOPTOPTOPTOPTOPTOPTOPTOPTOPTOPTOPTOP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(July 25, 2011 - 2:51 pm)
@ Elizabeth M: Where are you?!?!?! :(
(July 26, 2011 - 10:42 am)
Elizabeth M, please come back to this thread!!!! :(
(July 27, 2011 - 11:23 am)
Where are you, E.M? You haven't posted here in a long time! Have you forgotten about us? :)
Good question! I miss her, too. Maybe on vacation?
Admin
(July 28, 2011 - 11:21 am)
Am back! Can't stay on for long! Will be back after tomorrow! Let everyone know! Thank yoU! TOP!
(August 1, 2011 - 11:35 am)
Ok! :)
(August 1, 2011 - 5:03 pm)
Okay, I don't have enough time to post, but I can write full sentences! ;) First of all, WOW you learned archery! I am SOOO jealous! I hope you had A LOT of fun, Tala!
Second of all, I would never forget about you guys! I've been thinking about all of you and shaming myself for not getting on!
Third of all, I was thinking my cliffhanger could have something to do with Neoma. So if Neoma would like to post something that she thinks goes well with the cliffhanger, that would be good. I don't actually have any good ideas at the moment... Hehe! Brainstorming is welcome!
And fourth of all, hi Admin! I'm glad you didn't forget about me! :-)
Okay, I'll try to post as Halia on Wednesday!
(August 2, 2011 - 2:37 am)
umm......brainstorming.........ok.......how about Marus comes outside......and says that Richie is going crazy in the study.........or...........Marus says that someone is at the door and it's some other wolf from their pack........I don't know.
(August 2, 2011 - 6:14 pm)
Richie is going crazy in the study. He starts talking about Michaela and- Okay, it's your cue, Tala!
(August 4, 2011 - 7:02 am)
Tala--
Marus runs outside panting.
"Tala, Uncle Richie's going crazy in the study. He's throwing furniture and transforming back and forth,........" His voice trails off as he tries to catch his breath. "I've got Sylvia and Leo distracting that Neoma girl, but you're the only one who knows how to calm Richie down. He's talking about Michaela again."
I sigh and leave Halia and Marus on the steps. I go straight to Richie's study, where lots of crashing and snarling can be heard from the inside. I try to open the door, but it's locked from the inside. Oh yeah. I did that.
"Richie?" I call. The noise stops. "Uncle Richie? Please let me in." I hear a tiny click, and I open the door.
"Uncle Richie, I need you to calm down." I say slowly. His eyes are bloodshot, and he stares at me as if he doesn't know who I am. Maybe he doesn't right now. Shards of glass litter the carpet. He must have broken the wine bottle.
"Michaela's not back yet, is she?" he asks hopefully.
"No, Richie, Michaela's not coming back. She went far away, remember?" I speak to him as if he's a child, to avoid saying something that will make him angry.
"Far away.......far, far away......." he mutters. Something in his eyes changes. He blinks, and looks at me again. "Michaela?" he asks.
"No, Tala. Not Michaela." I say.
"My daughter isn't here?" he asks.
"No. She's dead." I say this forcefully, to wrench him back to the present.
"Dead? Dead.......far away........humans....guns.....silver.......blood......." he mumbles random words, remembering the night when his daughter sacrificed herself for the pack. A human had figured out what we all were, and hunted down our pack. Michaela had pounced on the man, but he had shot her. She had given the rest of us enough time to run away, but she hadn't gone anywhere. When we went back for her body, it wasn't there. Michaela was gone.
I leave Richie sobbing. Hopefully he'll cry himself to sleep.
(August 4, 2011 - 9:31 pm)