Additional Details: I'm a polymorphic writer and model. I'm interested in Lycanthropy, Therianthropy, and any other mythology related to shapeshifting.
I shifted and layed down with remus on his bed while Enir sat on the other side, petting me.
To live the life I live, as a polymorphic old soul trapped within a teenage body, is very hectic. I am not normal, nor will I ever be. Don't try to control me, seeing as I will be defiant and do things my own way. I am passionate about roller skating and wakeboarding, those are my outlets. I try to stay out of trouble, most of the time it works.(;
I sat there with amber and waited for lupin to recover. I passed the time petting amber and every so often, gentaly scratching her behind the ears. We waited till lupin began to wake. "Hello friend, Iam glad to see you are still with us."
Additional Details: I'm a polymorphic writer and model. I'm interested in Lycanthropy, Therianthropy, and any other mythology related to shapeshifting.
I slapped him in the face as soon as he woke. "DON"T SCARE ME LIKE THAT AGAIN OR I"LL RIP YOUR FACE OFF!!!" scolded, Enir jumped of the bed, landing on his tail, and Remus shrunk into the covers. I gave him a hug. "I tend to be a very deffensive friend, so I can't help but yell at you. Be careful next time, so I won't get paralysed by some of your idiot students again."
"What did they look like?"
"The first one who shot me was a tall, red headed wimpy boy who wouldn't let me talk for two seconds with out trying to hit me, the other boy had dark hair and glasses, kinda tall with a "z" like scar on his forehead, and a girl with curly dirty blonde hair that was yelling at both of the boys. I rather like her, the boys are idiots."
Remus chuckled, and sat up, Enir got up and sat down again, a little more cautious this time. "The redhead was Ron, the boy with the glasses was Harry, and the girl was Hermione. They're my friends, and are also protective of me."
"But I'm your best friend, so I win." I stuck my toungue out at him.
To live the life I live, as a polymorphic old soul trapped within a teenage body, is very hectic. I am not normal, nor will I ever be. Don't try to control me, seeing as I will be defiant and do things my own way. I am passionate about roller skating and wakeboarding, those are my outlets. I try to stay out of trouble, most of the time it works.(;
Additional Details: I'm a polymorphic writer and model. I'm interested in Lycanthropy, Therianthropy, and any other mythology related to shapeshifting.
I smiled and left the room to talk to the students.
" I'm sorry, its just, you looked kinda evil, and, I didn't want you to hurt my friends." Ron apologised.
"I wouldn't eat any of you, no offense but humans tend to taste horrible. My name's Amber, and if you want you can go see Remus." I smiled happily. Ron and Harry left to see their other werewolf friend. "You must be Hermione. Remus talked about you. I'm not trying to be rude or mean by any way, but are they always doing before they think?"
"Yes, I always scold them for it, but they're my friends." She smiled.
"I can't blame you for the firends thing, but I can teach you a couple of tricks I learned that'll definately get them to lsten."
"That sounds like fun, lets go" She said and we went to a feild outside the castle.
To live the life I live, as a polymorphic old soul trapped within a teenage body, is very hectic. I am not normal, nor will I ever be. Don't try to control me, seeing as I will be defiant and do things my own way. I am passionate about roller skating and wakeboarding, those are my outlets. I try to stay out of trouble, most of the time it works.(;
I wanted to go see what mischief amber was getting in to but I was surrounded by little munchkins, who had never seen a friendly werewolf. Let alone one who could become invisible, control fire, or comune with nature. But then things turned for the worst. A group of young boys wearing snake designed robes came right through the group. The kid in the front said, " O look another over grown mudblood, mutt.", "Probabley another mindless pet of Hagrid's" "Hey everyone, watch this." He pulled out a stick and blasted me in between the legs with some sort of energy blast.
I let out a howl of pain and said angryly, "You, little jerk." I tried to get up but the pain was terrible. "Just wait till I can move, then you'll be sorry you even learned how to use that twig." The boy smarted back," And how is a ball less mutt going to stop me, hhmmmm?" I reached out one hand and ignited his wand, which instantly caught fire. The boy dropped it and looked at me with an outragous look. "You will pay dearly for that mutt."
Additional Details: I'm a polymorphic writer and model. I'm interested in Lycanthropy, Therianthropy, and any other mythology related to shapeshifting.
I walked in and saw a white haired boy shoot my mate. I shifted into my bipedal wolf form adn walked behind the white haired freak. The others ran, and i tapped the shoulder of the kid.
"This your little girlfriend mutt?" He said boldly and sneered at me. I shifted to human, grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, and threw him into an old black haired creepy dude who was about to shoot me with something.
"In fact, I am ya little white haired loveless pile of rubbish. If i see you or the dark haired creepy guy behind you messing with my mate again, there will be fire, and two bodies fried on the ground. Do i make myself clear?" I snarled. The both of them ran, imaginary tails tucked between their legs.
To live the life I live, as a polymorphic old soul trapped within a teenage body, is very hectic. I am not normal, nor will I ever be. Don't try to control me, seeing as I will be defiant and do things my own way. I am passionate about roller skating and wakeboarding, those are my outlets. I try to stay out of trouble, most of the time it works.(;
I looked up thankfully at Amber. I tried to move but the pain was to much. "I think I may have lost something" I said quietly to her. then fell over and curled up in a ball.
Additional Details: I'm a polymorphic writer and model. I'm interested in Lycanthropy, Therianthropy, and any other mythology related to shapeshifting.
The nurse and the old man went to work on my mate, I was sitting with Remus for the time being, he was comforting me while I slept. The Old man walked up to Remus.
"How is he Dumbledore? Please tell me he'll be fine, I don't think Amber will be able to control herself if not." Remus said softly, not wanting to wake me.
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To live the life I live, as a polymorphic old soul trapped within a teenage body, is very hectic. I am not normal, nor will I ever be. Don't try to control me, seeing as I will be defiant and do things my own way. I am passionate about roller skating and wakeboarding, those are my outlets. I try to stay out of trouble, most of the time it works.(;
I slowly walked back to were amber was. "Well the good news is iam okay......but the bad news is, there won't be any pups in my future." I leaned over and hugged Amber.
OCC: I'm not too sure what's going on, but I'll try to get on best I can.
I stood there, looking at the pair of them. Their happiness made me remember my love;the love I'd lost because of that fire...It really had scarred me. Forever.
Therian(The Animal Inside)
Why do people say they care?
And never ask of your despair?
Why do people say they know?
Then off the cliff and down they go.
Why do people think they're glad?
When deep down inside they're truely sad?
Why am I the only one who sees?
I guess that no one else believes.
OCC: These just keep getting more and more random...
Therian(The Animal Inside)
Why do people say they care?
And never ask of your despair?
Why do people say they know?
Then off the cliff and down they go.
Why do people think they're glad?
When deep down inside they're truely sad?
Why am I the only one who sees?
I guess that no one else believes.
We arived back at my old den and it had slightly overgrown in my absince. After clearing some of the weeds out of the way I started to rebuild my home.
I turned to the girl that was eft standing there(If you're still there Cain, I don't know what's going on) and said to her,"Hey, I'm Wolfward" I said holding out my hand.
Therian(The Animal Inside)
Why do people say they care?
And never ask of your despair?
Why do people say they know?
Then off the cliff and down they go.
Why do people think they're glad?
When deep down inside they're truely sad?
Why am I the only one who sees?
I guess that no one else believes.
I had finnaly finished cleaning the den under the tree. The tree seamed happy to have me back and I had that homey feeling when I was inside it. All my memorieys came to me, the first time I was given this place to live in, the time I nursed cain back to health, the time I defended cain and my home from the werepanther queen Miri, and when I had prepared for my final stand against the ninja wolf who later turned out to be forced to act against us. I sat down in a chair and rcked back and forth, smileing to my self.