Lonely Pack Wolf Starter (Open RP)
Damian was bored. The wind he felt on his back as he ran through the woods. Damian wolfed out a little. Damian was almost full wolf but in his human form. Damian Was running and didn’t notice a tree in front of him. Damian plowed straight into the tree. Damian only saw stars and then black.
Mondleson Nacht || Scott and Michael
All day Michael could feel the absense of the moon filling him with strength, at the cost of focus. To stop himself from wandering off he’d cleaned his whole house top to bottom, always having to switch from one job to another when he became too bored. He’d spent the entire day cleaning, and where he would usually feel weak or tired, there was only strength and energy.
Pulling out his phone as he watched the sun go down, he shot a few texts to his mate.
(text) New moon
(text) Ill probably end up in the woods
(text) Run with me, baby?
The sun finally set and Michael let himself go, there was no point in fighting his katze. Walking out the door, he took an immediate right and climbed up the side of the house and onto the roof, looking up at the skies. The change wasn’t ever painful anymore. Just uncomfortable as his ears changed, nails replaced themselves with claws, and a frigging tail grew where there had been none.
He really hoped Scott would run with him. He wouldn’t let the wolf see him the last few times, he was too embarrassed before..
Hair pulling?
#noah #when did you grow out your hair #why am i not pulling it right now?
It’s how I looked when I got to beacon hills. I’d been living in the wild for two years, you know… that tends to make one a bit… uh… unruly to look at…
You really like it? -snickers-
mccallofthewild and deepseastillinski
Stiles was bored out of his mind and if he was left alone he was more than likely going to watch porn and make the most of his free day. So to avoid the splooge filled day he called up his best friend Scott and invited him over. He cleaned up his room and minimized his porn tab on his lap top then laid back down in his bed. all he wore was his black jockey briefs and a pair of socks. Then he heard a knock at the door smiling to himself he walked down stairs and open the door “about time”
Cake, Cake, Cake. - mccallofthewild
Teddy frowned a bit at the request laid out on the table in front of him. He didn’t understand why the male had requested this for the other. “There is no way this can all be picked up in one trip..” he mumbled, surveying the table covered with three cakes, two platters of cookies and a large trifle tower. “Besides me, who likes this much chocolate?” he asked, turning as the bell rang from the door opening. “Hello.” he greeted the other, smiling.
Is there a convention of wolves in the city?
