#werewolf starter

[antoniwrites]

open starter  |  giselle deveraux

W E R E W O L F  A T  A  F O O T B A L L  G A M E

Giselle felt her insides start to turn, start to break. She was protecting one of her friends at a school football game. She shoved the man who attacked them into a wall that had a small pipe sticking out of it, entering his head and killing him immediately and triggering her werewolf curse. “ N-No! ” Unfortunately, the game was happening during a full moon, it had already risen. 

“ S-Stay here! ” Giselle said to her friend, stumbling into the side of the building that was hidden from the rest of the school and shouting out in pain. Her wrist started to break, she quickly ran inside the school, down the hall, and down the stairs to the basement, trying to get to the basement and lock herself in there.

[doghouse97]

Open || Midnight Run

Atlee loved the feeling of the breeze through his fur on nights like this. The air was crisp and damp around him, every breath brought the scents and tastes of his surroundings. As he sped through the forest, an odd scent caught his attention and the wolf shifted directions, curiosity overtaking him.

As the scent grew stronger he could hear the sound of someone struggling. He sped his pace as he started to get an idea of what was happening. As he finally lept into the clearing he saw the person sat on the ground, one leg wrapped in a trap. The wolf stopped a few feet in front of them, hoping not to scare them as he assessed the situation. "How did this happen?" He finally asked as his golden eyes shifted from their leg to their face.

[northernroleplayer]

OPEN: m / f / nb - 18+ PLOT: two werewolves meet at a party

Rosia could smell them from a mile away. There was no mistaking it, they were a wolf much like herself. But here they were, playing humans at a function, pretending to be something they truly weren’t. They undoubtedly knew what she was too. A friend introduced them and as Ambrosia shook their hand, she shared a subtle look of knowing. I know your secret, you know mine. “Nice to meet you,” she greeted, an imperceptible smirk hiding on her lips. 

[heavynlymuses-a-blog]

           “you can either back off or lose your hand, its your choice.”

[divinexgods]

open to werewolves

She was able to run long distances with no problem. Her wolf form didn’t tire easily. But she’d been running all day. And ever since coming across a pack during their hunt, she’d overstepped her bounds. And now with them on her trail, she had to keep pushing. Heavy legs continued to carry her, feeling the adrenaline draining from her body. It would only keep her going so long. But she had to lose them before she shifted. Her cabin was close, but they would pick up on her scent. But she couldn’t keep running. By the time she reached the front porch of her secluded home, she shifted, scrambling into the cabin and slamming the door behind her, locking the four deadbolts she’d installed. She quickly dressed, chest heaving up and down as she panted. Maybe they would keep running past, maybe she had lost them. Either way, she tugged on her boots and slipped her trust knife inside the right one, peering out the window to watch. 

[divinexgods]

Rain poured down in sheets; almost to the point where Micah couldn’t see where she was going. She’d known his storm was going to be bad, but she didn’t expect it to come so quickly. She was almost home, just a few miles from her dirt road, barely going 30 mph, high beams on as she leaned into her steering wheel and concentrating on the road. She nearly lost her shit when she almost hit someone walking in the middle of the road. “What the fuck?!” she yelled, not sure if they could hear her between having her windows up and the hard rain. “Get out of the fucking road! There’s a fucking storm outside!” 

[abnawaa]

Send "😺" for your muse to stumble acrossed my Werewolf/shifter muse in their feral form! Responses may be cute, domestic, friendly, or even protective and angry! Who knows !

[deathwalksreyes-blog]

A wild wolf sightings have been happening to a small area of Dorado. -- A warning for the young ones to be inside withing a restricted time. People are worrying over the wolf coming to attack them.  Gabriel, was walking in human form and looking at the warnings -- “A black ghost wolf has been sighted...Heh, I wonder why?”, he says as he looks about at the parent and children around.  He turns to watch them now -- Funny how they do not fear him as he is now...”Should I change that?”