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Post by Dean Hallowell on Aug 24, 2007 9:53:54 GMT -5
Dean was starting to understand. "So, wait... you're a... werewolf?" he said, widening his eyes. "But what about them?" He pointed in the direction where the kids had gone. "What are they doing out here? Did you lure them out here to attack them?"
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Post by Zander Smith on Aug 24, 2007 9:59:01 GMT -5
"No, you idiot... they're... changing... too..." Zander grunted. "You need to run.... I can't control it... Go NOW!" The last bit was more of a snarl than actual words. His bones were rearranging, and he was gripped with violent tremors. He screamed, and it came out as a howl. A moment later, he arose as a fully formed werewolf. Turning to the boy, who still stood there, looking stunned and horrified, he howled.
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Post by Dean Hallowell on Aug 24, 2007 10:08:33 GMT -5
As the werewolf stood in front of him, it reared up on its hind legs and howled. Dean had been watching the transformation with a mixture of horror and fascination, but now the reality had set in. He needed to run. Now. He turned and began to run through the woods.
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Post by Zander Smith on Aug 26, 2007 15:43:48 GMT -5
Zander was filled with rage as he chased after the boy. He couldn't control the feeling of anger and violence that had overtaken him. Even as something in him told him to stop, he continued to chase, snapping at the boy's heels as he got closer.
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Post by Dean Hallowell on Aug 26, 2007 15:49:57 GMT -5
As the werewolf got closer, he could feel it hot on his heels. Dean sped up, trying to run faster, but he was beginning to get tired. He couldn't outrun the werewolf all night. He was going to need to hide. He looked around as he ran, trying to find an escape. Finally he saw a cave up ahead and decided to run for it. Unfortunately, he didn't see the large branch blocking his path to the cave, and he tripped and hit the ground. He cried out, knowing he was trapped now. Looking up, he saw that the werewolf was now towering over him. Dean shielded his face and waited...
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Post by Zander Smith on Aug 26, 2007 15:52:47 GMT -5
Zander saw as the boy tripped and he moved in closer. He stood over him for a moment, savoring the victory, before moving in to bite. Then, abruptly, he pounced, taking a large bite from the boy's leg.
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Post by Dean Hallowell on Aug 26, 2007 15:57:03 GMT -5
First there was the pain of the bite, as the fangs sank into his skin. Then a new pain ripped through him, unlike anything he'd ever felt before. His bones ached and popped, as if they were breaking and dislocating themselves and fe-forming. He felt a strange prickling on his skin as hair broke out all over. The pain intensified and he cried out loudly, only to have it end in a howl. He was a werewolf now....
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Post by Zander Smith on Aug 27, 2007 21:24:17 GMT -5
Zander watched as the boy transformed, then pulled back and howled. He felt powerful in that moment, like the leader he was supposed to be. He barked at the new pup to follow, then began to run off in search of Remus and Kris.
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Post by Dean Hallowell on Aug 29, 2007 14:22:13 GMT -5
Dean let out a second howl, turning his head toward the bright yellow moon. Then he began to follow after Zander. He didn't know where they were going, but he hoped it would be to find some food. He suddenly felt very hungry and was craving the taste of blood.
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Post by Zander Smith on Sept 6, 2007 13:47:35 GMT -5
Zander awoke the next morning in a pool of blood. He felt a surge of panic as he remembered the last thing he had seen before transforming the night before... had he killed the boy? He set up with quickly and looked around. Near him was the bloodied, half-eaten corpse of a wild colt. On the other side from him was the boy, naked and also covered in blood. Zander groaned. He had turned the boy.
Zander stood up and walked over to him, carefully stepping around the carcass. "Hey," he said, shaking the boy. "Wake up."
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Post by Dean Hallowell on Sept 10, 2007 13:27:10 GMT -5
Dean sat up slowly. He hurt all over, but he couldn't remember why. He heard a voice speaking to him, so he opened his eyes. To say that he was shocked to see a naked, blood-soaked man standing near him was an understatement. Even worse was when he realized that he looked much the same. "What the... what happened? Who the hell are you?"
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Post by Zander Smith on Sept 10, 2007 14:53:58 GMT -5
Zander sighed. "You don't remember, do you?" He was filled with guilt and anger at himself for not controlling the situation better. "My name is Zander. I'm a werewolf... and now, so are you. I'm really sorry... you were standing there and you just wouldn't leave... I never wanted to turn you."
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Post by Dean Hallowell on Sept 11, 2007 14:52:52 GMT -5
"Wait... what?" Dean said, shaking his head. "You're saying I'm a werewolf? How did that happen? I don't... I don't remember much about last night..." He looked around and noticed the animal corpse nearby. "What the... did we kill that?" he asked, nodding toward it.
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Post by Pearl Nacreous on Sept 12, 2007 13:55:50 GMT -5
Pearl walked toward Zander and the new pup. Her eyes were full of sorrow, it was too soon for Zander to be making pups. The boy's scent was easily masked by the blood of the kill.
"Zander, we should clean up, and learn the new scent. " she said not really making eye contact with him, rather looking just over him.
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Post by Zander Smith on Sept 12, 2007 14:07:11 GMT -5
Zander was relieved when Pearl arrived. He put his arms around her. "I'm glad you're here," he said quietly. "I didn't... this wasn't supposed to happen." He knew that even though he was supposedly the pack leader, it was really Pearl. She knew far more than he did about these things.
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Post by Pearl Nacreous on Sept 12, 2007 14:17:11 GMT -5
Pearl returned his embrace and steadied her heart. Pup born of anger, he was a strong and defiant one, he would not be easy to embrace into the pack as a whole. "We should be on the move, you had a small kill, you'll still need more nourishment." she said pulling away from Zander to stand and holding out to the boy, no young man. "My name is Pearl, I'm Zander's mate." she said with a soft smile. She bet she must of looked a mess, her body was streaked with mud and dead leaves and sticks in her hair.
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Post by Zander Smith on Sept 12, 2007 14:20:14 GMT -5
Zander nodded. "Yeah, we should go back to where we changed and see if we can find our wands. Pearl, did you see Remus and Kris anywhere? I sent them to find you before I changed last night."
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Post by Pearl Nacreous on Sept 12, 2007 14:30:17 GMT -5
Pearl nodded and said " they near by, I don't know if Kris knows where her wand is, it was a very close dash last night." she said kneeling again toward Zander, then she stood to turn and walk toward the small meadow where she knew Remus would still be resting.
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Post by Zander Smith on Sept 12, 2007 14:34:27 GMT -5
Zander nodded and looked back at the boy. "Come on, we'll see if we can find our wands, then we'll take you back to our place to get some food. What's your name, by the way?"
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Post by Dean Hallowell on Sept 12, 2007 14:53:13 GMT -5
Dean stood up. His legs were shaky and sore, and he was still feeling mroe than a little bit confused about everything. "I'm Dean," he said, rubbing the back of his head.
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