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[little_miss_beth]

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[Aven]

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Haha, a form I made.

[.magpie.]

I was trapped overnight in the library with a guy who thought he was Edward Cullen. If it was just that it would not even have been all that bad. It was the fact that he started calling me Bella that really disturbed me.
My name is really Andrew, you see.

^ From NaNoWriMo's Adopt-An-Opening-Line, I think.

[zaxz2009]

http://www.mindistortion.tv/iwantyoursoul/?i_am=Raven Wing

You probably dont wanna click that.

[grisly bear]

I pad slowly through the alley, hearing the sirens in the background. I sigh gently, feeling the wind through my fur. And smelling the bitterness of smoke, from the large quick moving things. My golden eyes look around slowly when I come to a fence. I can't let anyone know I'm here. That could be dangerous for my mate and my pups. Ecspecially with all these.. things, I'm involved with. Dangerous, dnagerous things. An enemy could already have my pups, though it's doubtful. They're hidden well in a human's area.
Grumbling, I walk the length of the wire fence then slip in a tiny hole, barely squeezing through. Apparently we have to be 'stealthy' and 'discreet' about our den. I wince as some of the wire cuts my back. Ow, that hurts. Saraha will be upset, I haven't come with any food, but atleast I'm alive, right? Yes, I'm alive. My pups and mate are too. I smile slightly, a cloudy image of them coming to mind. Saraha, purple with black bangs, and all the tiny little pups.
I poke my nose through a garbage can, shuffling around in it. Maybe I could manage to find some food here. It's unlikely, but possible. After a few more minutes, and still nothing, I go back on all fours. I guess there's no food for us tonight. Frowning, I walk through the bushes to the abandoned shed, where Saraha is.
Looking around before entering, I catch an odd scent. It smells like a human. I shake my head, no human ever comes here. There was a man once.. but why would he be back after so long? Thinking, I slip into another hole. This one's blocked by a tiny bush, so I think it protects Saraha well. Nodding, I walk near the center. Yes, this is a good den. Safe, and close to food.
There's some moonlight shining in the center of the room, giving it a dim and eerie glow. My lovely angel Saraha is in the middle, her black fur a contrast to the light. All sorts of wiggling pups are beside her, their tails shaking rapidly. You can't help but love the little things. A tender smile plays on my lips as I lick Saraha's ear, the stump of her other ear barely seen. I hear a slight chirping of birds, which is odd. It's night.
All of a sudden, I hear an ear-piercing shriek. It sounds like a human's. I look around worriedly, human's are too big to get through the hole! I soon hear a creaking sound, and turn to look at the door opening. Saraha yelps with fear, trying to move the pups away. A dark shilouette is at the door, wearing a trench-coat and a large hat. The thing walks towards the middle, and you're able to see blue eyes, angrily glaring. The thing looks up, then screams,
"Don't you dare trespass!"
I wake up. I know I'd be panting if I could. But I can't. I now remember. I'm no longer alive. I get up slowly, looking at the corpses of what I think is my mate and pups. They may not be. I don't know! I can just hear the birds chirping still , but my ears canals are too swollen to hear them fully.
I lift a pink paw up to my skull, then look down at my mate. I think she's called Saraha. But I don't know. I remember her being black.. or was it purple? Maybe she was blue... I lick the fresh blood on my paws hungrily, then look down at the pups. I thought they died a while ago, when I died. But they still seem like they'll taste good. I shuffle slowly through the shed, moving away. I get out to see a forest. I thought I lived in a city? Maybe not.
Then I notice something, maybe I'm the beast I've been hearing about.. the trespasser. Maybe I'm, Trespass... the killer.

[Steffi]

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[CaramelCoffee]

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[major tom]

((I'll probably RP a wolf. . . Fail post, since my WB can't seem to take a hint. -Pointed look at it- I may make the form tomorrow since I'm so tired right now. Sorry I haven't posted in a while, but things have been pretty busy here for a while.))
Ivy's heart beat a little more rapidly when the gang entered the fog. It encased her entire body and caused the others to vanish. For one terrorizing moment, she thought she was all alone in the wolf-infested wood. Wither her luck, only the whole of an entire wolf pack would detect her presence just as she parted from her fellow canines. A shiver rippled down her spine as she imagined a flash of gaping jaws, way too long fangs gleaming wickedly in the moonlight. The white she-dog attempted to force these haunting thoughts from the forefront of her mind, but they still lingered at the whispering tendrils of thought, threatening to plague her with frightful images once again. Her eyes useless in this situation and her sensitive nose was flooded with the scent of the young fawn she carried between her teeth, overwhelming her sense of smell, the only thing that reassured her was the nearly inaudible sounds of the other strays' paws pattering softly on the forest floor. Their steps gradually became more and more hushed; Ivy told herself that it was due to the thick carpet of pine needles muffling all noises. She allowed her mind to wander but didn't realize that her path was doing so as well. It was only when the weight of the burden she bore became so ample she finally asked around a mouthful of fur and skin, "Would anyone care to take this?" Her heart skipped a beat when nothing but ominous silence rang in her ears. She gingerly set the fawn down, swallowing the now crushed berries. "Hello?" Her call echoed dismally throughout the fog-laden forest. "Is anyone there?" Her final cry seemed to be engulfed in the outreaching branches, swallowed up by the heavy precipitation. This time, she was alone for real. Ivy's heart thudded in her throat, and she took a tentative step forward. What the heck? It was hesitant, for gods sakes! Why this was, the pale-furred husky was yet to know. She suddenly lurched forward and took off in a sprint, the cold chilling her bones in harsh contrast to the previous scorching weather, her quarry forgotten. The ground beneath her paws was now covered in icy plants and pine needles rather than the dry, cracked earth that felt scathing to her paw pads and made her hop quickly as to avoid getting burned. She raced desperately forward, weaving blindly in between trees. It was a real wonder how she didn't run straight into a tree and knock herself silly, but that query was answered when the stray hurtled into the rough bark of a considerably thick tree trunk. There was a dull thud as her head collided painfully with the tree and another when she tumbled ungracefully to the ground. She whimpered softly and closed her eyes though there was nary a difference now. Ivy struggled to remain conscious, the pain searing from her skull keeping her awake more than anything. A small but steady stream of blood trickled down from the top of her head to confirm that some of her skin had ripped open. It was a minor accident, yet she still had to lay and regather her thoughts from the collision. The she-dog imagined her pure white fur was streaked crimson, the scent of her own blood starting to fill the air.
((Not as bad as I thought, but still not my best or very good. . . Oh well, it's nearly six hundred words and I'm content enough with that. n.n))

From an RP I am in. . . WB post, but it's way better than most of my posts during Writer's Block.

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[Aven]

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