Cursed Moonlight | A semi-open werewolf RP | Main RP
Posted 2024-10-28 07:33:02
Returning home, it was already getting late. Oh, winter really made days short. Putting everything in her home with haste, the female made sure no one was looking. Once sure, Willow entered the dense forest that was home o the Cursed Moonlight pack. Nearby camp, she fell in agony. It was still hard, even after a few years, to deal with the pain of transforming. |
DarkHeart #137813 |
Posted 2024-10-28 07:36:46
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Ghost of the lost #86186 |
Posted 2024-10-28 07:39:09
Once the shift was completed, the werewolf stood up once more, shaking her fluffy head. It was odd, having slightly longer arms. It allowed werewolves to go on all fours without trouble, but also stand on two legs. Willow refused to look like a true wolf unless needed. |
DarkHeart #137813 |
Posted 2024-10-28 07:41:33
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Ghost of the lost #86186 |
Posted 2024-10-28 07:49:49
Waiting for the others, the Healer began to sort out her storage. The pups must have gotten to it, as it was in a terrible state. Claw marks, herbs everywhere, even Willow's trinket was out of place. How could they reach so high? |
DarkHeart #137813 |
Posted 2024-10-28 07:51:38
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Ghost of the lost #86186 |
Posted 2024-10-28 07:56:53 (edited)
Hearing another enter the clearing, she pooped her head out of the Healer's cabin. "Hello" Willow spoke, before returning to her cleaning, yet, left her door open in case Storm wanted to talk. |
DarkHeart #137813 |
Posted 2024-10-28 08:00:33
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Ghost of the lost #86186 |
Posted 2024-10-28 08:02:19
"Hm, no one's here. Too little fur, I'd say" She chuckled, finding more damaged herbs. "If those pups get in here one more time..." Willow growled, half to herself. |
DarkHeart #137813 |
Posted 2024-10-28 08:03:52
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Ghost of the lost #86186 |