PETER PAN IN NEVERLAND! (ROMANCE RP CLOSED!)

[Dracowolf]

"Yeah hearing about you getting drunk was amazing by the way," Spirit laughed a bit, "I can't believe it worked."

[The True Werewolf]

Peter laughed and said "Tink was to, we even had a race with blick with turtles"

[winchester.]

Rosalie

I nodded and tucked my hands in my pockets.

Arabella

I sighed and worked on my escape.

[Dracowolf]

"That's what I heard, I also heard about eating clouds," Spirit laughed again, "and the singing."

Blaze made his way around the pit when he heard the sound of Piri cawing. "A hawk?" He asked confused looking at it.

Myna followed Piri spotting the tree, she took aim at Zavier figuring he'd be the most trouble and fired a dart right into his arm. Blaze's eyes grew wide as he saw the dart hit Zavier, "They're back... RUN!"

[winchester.]

Rosalie

I gasped and started off, but waiting for Blaze. I wouldn't leave him.

[The True Werewolf]

Peter chucked and said "I know, but it actually did taste good"

[Dracowolf]

Blaze followed for a bit loading the bow he grabbed and got ready for a fight. Myna was following reloading a dart into her gun. She started to aim for Rosalie taking a shot but it wasn't a very good shot with the trees around.

Spirit laughed, "And tasted like burning? Oh I wish I could have stayed to watch that but no Prowl had to go get himself shot... I turn my back on him for five minutes and he's in trouble, he's getting as bad as you, all he has to do is go down to three minutes and then he will be as bad as you in terms of getting in trouble."

[winchester.]

Rosalie

I saw the flash of color on the dart, and I ducked. "We have to run Blaze!" I said quickly, grasping onto his arm.

[The True Werewolf]

Peter laughed again and he said "Aw come on, I can't be that bad"

[Dracowolf]

"Well trouble will somehow find you within three minutes of me leaving," Spirit nodded, "It's true I've been keeping track."

Blaze nodded and followed deciding that in a bow against a gun fight, bow would probably lose at least in his hands.