Ok so if your wondering what happened with my last series I basically ditched the idea and now I'm starting a new one hopefully this one will be better and I'll get madami comments. Note that this series will be in my pov. Read my bio to learn madami about my character.
God, am I hungry. I thought to myself as I walked alone thru the woods alone. "Huh? Who's there?" I sat for moment and listened closely to the sound of the birds. Then I pagtunaw a wonderful smell, blood. Oh yeah I'm eating tonight! I thought as I slowly moved towards the smell. As I moved I heard a low growl coming from the dirrection that I was traveling in. Hmm must be a bear...but that's not madala blood that I smell. I stayed hidden in the shadows as I moved faster towards the sound and smell. Suddenly I stopped as I saw the bear. I can take him, easily but what the hell is in his mouth? I stood still thinking about what it might be, all that I could see was a flash of white here and there flop around in the bears mouth. Is that a wolf? I crept closer and realized that yes it was infact a wolf. My pupils dilated and my balahibo stood up, and I charged. I got inches away from the madala when I jumped onto it and grabbed ahold of it's neck. Stubborn bastard aren't you? I thought as the madala tried to shake me. After a couple minutos I finally took it down. Once my eyes became normal and my balahibo went down I went to go check on the white wolf. Good looks like you still have a pulse, I sinabi talking to the unconscious wolf. Pretty beaten up but I'm sure your pack will be here shortly. I felt drops on my head, looked up and it started pouring. Screw me I sinabi outloud. I went over to the lobo picked her up and started to carry it back to my den. Tiny little thing aren't you, I asked the lobo but got no response. Once I got back to my yungib I put the lobo down in the back where is was nice and dry. Shit I'm still hungry maby there will be some small game left out. I left looking for pagkain and found a ardilya almost imeadiatley I picked it up and was heading back to my yungib when suddenly a puno burst into flames. Wo! That was close. I sinabi under my breath. Well there gies dinner, o well. I picked up a burning branch and took it back into my den. I hate rain I sinabi as I walked into the den. The yungib lit up as I brought the apoy into it. Damn you're pretty jacked up but at the same time your so beautiful. As I sinabi this I decided to make it my mission to get the lobo healthy again. I went back to the entrance of my yungib and curled around the apoy so that I could dry off. Still looking at the lobo I slowly dozed off. God am I hungry, were my last thoughts.
Hoped you liked it! madami to come. Comment.
God, am I hungry. I thought to myself as I walked alone thru the woods alone. "Huh? Who's there?" I sat for moment and listened closely to the sound of the birds. Then I pagtunaw a wonderful smell, blood. Oh yeah I'm eating tonight! I thought as I slowly moved towards the smell. As I moved I heard a low growl coming from the dirrection that I was traveling in. Hmm must be a bear...but that's not madala blood that I smell. I stayed hidden in the shadows as I moved faster towards the sound and smell. Suddenly I stopped as I saw the bear. I can take him, easily but what the hell is in his mouth? I stood still thinking about what it might be, all that I could see was a flash of white here and there flop around in the bears mouth. Is that a wolf? I crept closer and realized that yes it was infact a wolf. My pupils dilated and my balahibo stood up, and I charged. I got inches away from the madala when I jumped onto it and grabbed ahold of it's neck. Stubborn bastard aren't you? I thought as the madala tried to shake me. After a couple minutos I finally took it down. Once my eyes became normal and my balahibo went down I went to go check on the white wolf. Good looks like you still have a pulse, I sinabi talking to the unconscious wolf. Pretty beaten up but I'm sure your pack will be here shortly. I felt drops on my head, looked up and it started pouring. Screw me I sinabi outloud. I went over to the lobo picked her up and started to carry it back to my den. Tiny little thing aren't you, I asked the lobo but got no response. Once I got back to my yungib I put the lobo down in the back where is was nice and dry. Shit I'm still hungry maby there will be some small game left out. I left looking for pagkain and found a ardilya almost imeadiatley I picked it up and was heading back to my yungib when suddenly a puno burst into flames. Wo! That was close. I sinabi under my breath. Well there gies dinner, o well. I picked up a burning branch and took it back into my den. I hate rain I sinabi as I walked into the den. The yungib lit up as I brought the apoy into it. Damn you're pretty jacked up but at the same time your so beautiful. As I sinabi this I decided to make it my mission to get the lobo healthy again. I went back to the entrance of my yungib and curled around the apoy so that I could dry off. Still looking at the lobo I slowly dozed off. God am I hungry, were my last thoughts.
Hoped you liked it! madami to come. Comment.
this came in a dream once about spirit heart... in his life time i took a real little peak of it. it was about his family. he had 2 pups...a wife... but thier names were unknown. just spirit heart. spirit puso and his wife were having so much fun. but then... some mga lobo came sa pamamagitan ng from the pack. thier pack...arnt really friendly... spirit puso was a alpha. but... he wasnt that quite powerful. one lobo was above his rate... and was pure evil... i keep wondering... is it the bad wolf... from the "TWO mga lobo CHEROKEE STORY" is it possible that he exist. impossible. then the rest of the pack came up to his family. then they murdered his pups, then they raped and killed spirit hearts wife. spirit puso was very upset. he tried to kill them... but he was too weak. then... they strangled spirit heart.... then killed him.... and that... was the story of spirit heart. and spirit puso was letting me look through his eyes... like i was him... it was crazy...
me as a kid
Well guys I'm back and I guess I'll add to another story because I've completely forgotten where I was going with HIM(The Humphrey in Me), Goodbye Pack, and the Brotherhood. So what I will do is start from scratch and make a new thing which sort of involves wolves....They're werewolves.....And it's for a manga I am actually deciding to create and might get published. (Have a artist as a friend....long story.) But since my pack here loves me...I thought it would be a good idea....But I want to know what you brothers and sisters have to say....I don't mind if you don't want me to...It's just easier because with each story I get feedback and I get better and better! So comment with your thoughts...I really really would appreciate it ^.^
Chief Petty Officer John-117
I was on my way to a beach. Yeah I know right? A beach. A half an oras from anywhere. There was a house there that my dad sinabi we had to live in now. Before this 5 araw drive, his buisness of a camping system burned down. We could not afford the house, so we had to move.
We arrived. It looked like an ok house. One story. Not bad. We got out of the car. And once we got inside, the furniture was here already. There was a fridge go I had to take a peep. I opened the door, and fresh pagkain was in it. How strange. The walls looked like they needed a new paint job. There was splats on the wall. Red splats. It looked like paint. It was on the walls and on the floor. I had no idea who would leave that there. Anyway. Once we got all set up in this shit hole, we sat down and sinabi nothing. I couldn't get my eye off of the splats. I stood up, and walked over to the splats. I smelled them. This wasn't paint. This was blood.
To be continued... (sorry its so short)
We arrived. It looked like an ok house. One story. Not bad. We got out of the car. And once we got inside, the furniture was here already. There was a fridge go I had to take a peep. I opened the door, and fresh pagkain was in it. How strange. The walls looked like they needed a new paint job. There was splats on the wall. Red splats. It looked like paint. It was on the walls and on the floor. I had no idea who would leave that there. Anyway. Once we got all set up in this shit hole, we sat down and sinabi nothing. I couldn't get my eye off of the splats. I stood up, and walked over to the splats. I smelled them. This wasn't paint. This was blood.
To be continued... (sorry its so short)
