Hey so this
can't see it?
you were being mugged in a street. Fortunately, a werewolf found you and decided to help out. But they also decided you need to be protected at any cost, and now you're part of their pack/gang. And you're VERY human.
so i wanted to be the human, and basically this badass wolf falls in love with this squishy bean and aaaa
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(Hullo? Me being on is iffy… (minus this week) but I do do werewolves? And this looks cool?)
(Heya, could I snatch a writing sample?)
Sure! (Though that might be difficult to find with the device I'm currently using.)
(Alalallaalalalalrighghght but if someone else I know beats you to it I'm gonna give it to them, mate. Cool?)
(Cool, but I'm back!)
"Couldn't… bankruptcy, lost jobs, and debt…. and she was pregnant….." he sighed, "I've been watching them for awhile… things deteriorated a little at first, but they're in good shape now, He did throw me out, but not without some provisions." he said softly, "They wouldn't have survived if I'd stayed…"
Silver hummed thoughtfully, studying the other for a moment, humming softly. "I've heard of what that can do to people, though the only person in that situation I've ever dealt with before, would be Sirus… but that resolved on it's own after he met his mate…. I guess what I'm trying to say is I've got zero experience….. even though I want to help… I probably won't be able to…"
(Two separate posts, from different Rps…)
(Are these like, last responses or one of the first responses you posted on those RPs?)
(Middish, most Rps if I know the person or its been ongoing, (this is actually a second account, my old user was Starlight-Wolf, but parental problems led me to make a new one that mom doesn't know about,) the length of a reply depends on the rp, and who I'm dealing with, usually I will try to match the length of the other persons response, or write what needs to be written, though I will lapse into short responses at times….)
(The second one was only a page back, and the other was a few pages back, usually my replies are about one or two long sentences long, but I've been working on longer….)
(oh yea I remember that. Bruh you could've just told me you were starry. Ye sure you can join. Do you have a hardcore werewolf boi you can use?)
(I've had a few people who didn't believe me on that, so…. eh.
And yes of course I do! I got a boi, Eclipse Moonglow, that I've been meaning to develop.)
(Also is this gay or straight? Cause there's also Eclipse's brother, who also needs development, (one is not straight, the other is)
(geyyyyy man.)
(Yay! I can finally use Eclipse!)
(yisisisisisisisisisi ready to get started?)
(Yep! Anytime my friend!)
(euuguhhhhhhhhh hold on let me sum up some motivation, I'm lazy with this stuff lmao)
(No worries! Just note that until late school comes back, I'm technically not supposed to have tech, so I will be on off more. This week is different cause mom's out more, but I'm still at risk.)
(Oof man okay. I understand. ^~^)
(Thanks! Also sorry for disappearing, I fell asleep…)
(That's okay!)
(Coolio! Shall we start now?)
(i haven't written anything lmao)
(Okay….)
(ok i'll do stuff now)
Sousha (pronounced So-s-ah), was really just visiting from his homey town from Ireland, finding himself lost from his tour group in the middle of the "bad part" of New York. The large, looming, empty and dark buildings pressed in on him, which had formerly amazed him when he was in time's square.
Now, it just scared the absolute shit from him. It was six-thirty in the cool fall evening, and the sun was about to set, its dying rays touching his soft, dark hair as he looked around slowly. He seemed to be wandering around forever until he spotted a group of people eyeing him across the street. He swallowed and hoisted his bookbag a little higher on his back before quickening his pace. He glanced back once more after a few minutes, and they were… following him. Shit shit shit shit…
(Perfecto!)
Eclipse sighed, looking up at the moon for a moment, before going back to studying the streets. Ever since they'd come here everyone had been relying on him as leader, despite their failure back home. Sighing he headed for the fire escape, pulling his hood up over his dark hair, streaked with silver and red. Sighing once more he started off down the street, his footsteps nearly silent.
Sousha quickened his pace to a quick scuttle down the road, making himself even more lost, and alerting the people he knew he was being followed. He tightened his grip so hard over the straps of his bag his palms started to ache with the feeling of his nails in them. He had his wallet, car keys, and passport in his bag. He couldn't defend them, either, having never learned how to fight. He was so dead.
The people moved closer, and soon he was slammed to the ground by a butt of a gun and a gasp from the smaller man.
Eclipse kept walking, watching the moon above him. He knew this area was dangerous, but he also knew he was at his strongest on a night like this. But that didn't stop the tinge of nervousness as he slipped onto a side road. Sighing he pulled out his dagger, then sheathed it again. His fingers reaching up to trace the scars on the left side of his jaw, huffing as he pushed away the memory.
A couple of the guys grabbed him up roughly, twisting his arms to prevent him from struggling as they tore off his bag. A third held a gun to Sousha's head, which made his head reel with nervousness and this weird feeling he was about to be sick all over. But that would make them shoot him so fast. A fourth and last guy opened the bag and took almost everything, apart from a water bottle and a small bar of candy.
"Shoot him," The fourth finally said after looking through his things. "He's a rich. We'll pillage as much as we can."