#shawnthewolf

[celticcangel]

@shawn-the-wolf continued from x

The two tailed wolf looked at the cookies and shrugged putting them back into his bag, he wasn’t sure what to do with them. So he just looked back at the stranger after putting them away.

Shawn noticed the slight shift but ignored it for the strangers sake and all that jazz.

“No problem, a friend gave these to me but I didn’t really want them so I just thought someone else would want them before I went to the hotel.”

Shawn looked around the area flicking his two tails a bit getting more used to the area.

Brennt was about to move on, but he noticed the wolf’s strange behavior and eyed him for a moment. He wasn’t particularly sure how to respond...

“...Are you lost?” He asked, an eye ridge raised. It was not as if he necessarily knew a lot about this city--he was just passing through. But the other left indications of a mortal out of their element. The fallen angel, however lost he might be, never gave indication, as it never bothered or concerned him. He was used to wandering--and those that habitually wander never truly get lost.

[sonicheroesnvillains]

Wolf and Hedgehog || Closed

@shawn-the-wolf || (X) || Silver

“Morning Shawn! Hope you slept well, it got rather cold last night and this is an older house. I tried to fix it up the best I could, but I might have missed a few places...” The hedgehog speaks up as he notices the other come into the kitchen.

[celticcangel]

@shawn-the-wolf

Shawn was very exhausted and this time he actually was taking the advice from the other members to actually get some rest but he accidentally wondered off and now thinks Infinite is a fluffy pillow. 

He would not make that mistake for long. The wolvine hybrid reeled back his fist, punching the resistance member as hard as he could. “ђӨЩ ßΛÐly yӨµ Mµ§† lӨηG ŦӨЯ ÐΣΛ†ђ, †Ө ςӨMΣ ђΣЯΣ...” He hissed, standing up. He stepped toward Shawn, fists lighting with flame. “§†ЯΛIGђ† Iη†Ө †ђΣ קЯΣ§ΣηςΣ ӨŦ †ђΣ LIvIηG ЯΣΛקΣЯ.”

[celticcangel]

✏️ (Shawn-the-Wolf)

Brennt had a rather unusual view of things at times... His initial image was Shawn as a werewolf, then adjusted to Shawn dressed as a werewolf. Out of boredom, he included a bust portrait as well:

Flowey, on the other hand, decided to draw more than just Shawn. It could be confusing as to what names went to whom, to an outside onlooker, but fortunately not much explanation was needed for Shawn... Much.

It was a bit crowded, and hard to tell what was going on...

[celticcangel]

(Shawn-the-Wolf) “cookies for you.”

This stranger may have meant well in their endeavor; however, Brennt had had too many negative experiences with strangers to trust anyone he did not know. He was well aware that food could be laced with unsavory drugs, and had experienced being drugged before.

Therefore, he could not accept. Something small shifted under his jacket momentarily, but stopped as he spoke.

“No thank you, but thank you anyway.”

We’ll get you a cookie from the bakery.

[celticcangel]

@shawn-the-wolf:

Shawn simply ignored his threats and kept walking to his living area deep within the cave, which did take a bit and Shawn made sure Infinite was physically comfortable over his shoulder.

“Look I understand you don’t like seeming like your weak but if you don’t rest you won’t get better and getting weaker isn’t to far from what could happen without proper rest, if it’ll make you feel even a little better, I won’t tell a soul about this, so please I just want you to rest, you could die…not…not again.”

Shawn eventually reached the door but as he asked Infinite to calm down he sounded like he got a bit choked up, almost as if he remembered something tragic and held back his sadness and opened the door and headed on inside with Infinite in tow and got him back to his resting spot in the living room now more secure and with less ways for him to get out.

The mutant creature was a ticking time bomb, shaking with anger and rage. His tail swished lightly with agitation.

...This mortal was utterly delusional.

“I'vΣ ηΣvΣЯ ÐIΣÐ.” He growled lowly, finally relieved to be set down --though unfortunately he was still practically caged. Being that his powers seemed not to be functioning, he had no choice but to lie down. He curled up in a ball with his tail around him, glaring at Shawn from underneath the mask.

[celticcangel]

sparkles ((Shawn-the-wolf))

“Cubot! Where did all this glitter come from?!” Robotnik screamed at the small yellow android.

“I got it for you, your lordship! You said you wanted your Empire to sparkle and shine!” The metallic voice beamed.

“GET RID OF IT!”

At this particularly malevolent tone of voice, the robot jumped, and for lack of anything better, pushed the giant tub of glitter off the side of the building where he had stored it.

POOF.

The wolf below was enveloped in a massive glitter cloud.

Grumbling, Robotnik flew away in his eggmobile.

[celticcangel]

(Shawn-the-wolf) Me or Shadow?

"Of the two of you... Definately Shadow. He's practically my son." He doesn't like people he doesn't know well--though generally he just doesn't like anyone.