Masters and Full Moons. (Werewolf RP - No longer accepting.)

[d3monmutt]

Chase-
I cock my head to the side, my ears flopping to the sides. I whine softly and pad up to them. I pull my tail between my legs, my head hanging. I sniff Milo's hands gently.

[bee]

(I'm gonna try to make a pretty post, but I'm on my iPad so it won't be fantastic)

milo

Your time will come
if you wait for it
if you wait for it
It's hard, believe
me, I've tried
But I keep coming up short

the brute felt a growl rising in his throat as the teen took his hand, but he didn't move. Well, Sil was trying to help, might as well let him. How much damage could he do? Milo sat back and swallowed hard, his dark wolf ears flattening.

[IzayaKUN Orihara]

((on iPod))

Sil was rather worried about this now. His hands keeping a gentle grip around his wrist until he had lapped up the rest of the remaining stains. He frowned after though.. Slowly dragging his tongue across the top row of his teeth and fiddled with his fang "...Can I clean your wound?" He tilted his head in questioning.

[bee]

milo

Your time will come
if you wait for it
if you wait for it
It's hard, believe
me, I've tried
But I keep coming up short

milo answered with a gentle huff, his tail flicking. In seconds replacing the boy was a dark brown brute, his maroon eyes trained eerily on Sil. The wolf limped to its feet and padded closer, laying down at the other's feet and letting him look at the ragged back wound.

[IzayaKUN Orihara]

Sil slowly rested down and started to observe the marking. It didn't seem to rash, but it appeared somewhat dense into the flesh. He slowly trailed his tongue across it. Working deep into the wound to remove all the bacteria that could have been lurking. He soon found himself as a pitch black wolf with the height of a red fox, maybe a little taller. His orbs danced around... His pure white eyes bleeding into a greedy grey. Blood... He craved the taste now...

((;-; Sil...))

[bee]

(Aahhhhhhhhhhh! Wat da heck! Silly Sil no going all cannibalistic)

milo

Your time will come
if you wait for it
if you wait for it
It's hard, believe
me, I've tried
But I keep coming up short

the dark brown wolf let out a low growl as the boy suddenly shifted into a wolf. Milo stood up quickly, baring his fangs and flattening his ears, starting to back up into the wall. What the heck? Ganging up on him?

[IzayaKUN Orihara]

Sil did clean the wound out of his own selfish will. Sprinting and springing up towards his neck and slammed his fangs down, clapping and locked them firmly into place as he hung and pushed his fore and back paws into the shoulders to support his own spine alignment. Loud growls emmiting through his throat now. He was innocent... He never knew he was drawn to blood... He was practically screaming to stop on the inside. But had lost himself too late...

[bee]

milo

Your time will come
if you wait for it
if you wait for it
It's hard, believe
me, I've tried
But I keep coming up short

milo kept himself calm, knowing this wolf was much smaller then him. He twisted his head and clamped his fangs onto the Brute's fluffy ear. He jerked his body to throw the other off, lashing out his paw to rake Sil's side.

[IzayaKUN Orihara]

Considering his earlobes seemed like fennec's kinds, they were his most sensitive area, he could hear it tearing somewhat and panicked as he started yelping and abruptly he started to rake down the other at any area he could reach, almost blinded by his sudden glitch.

[bee]

milo

Your time will come
if you wait for it
if you wait for it
It's hard, believe
me, I've tried
But I keep coming up short

milo's eyes widened and he let go, managing to dodge the sudden clawing frenzy, and started to back up, heading for a gap in Sil's defense where he could dart off into the street.