((Yep, lots of books, and screenplays, and games. I have so many ideas it's overwhelming! And that's why I RP, to get the ideas that I'm not going to use for other things out of my head. [Yay! I'll be waiting...]))
((Fine... I'll
allow you to stop. ಥ_ಥ ))
Jayden closed his eyes for a moment, laying his head back against the mossy rock, one leg tucked up in front of him and the other straightened. The only other person he knew that was a
shifter, was Granma, and she had told him everything there is to know about the war when he had first come to live with her. But no matter how much he begged her for information on where he could go to meet other shifters, she wouldn't tell, she wanted to keep him safe from the war...
Well-well, I guess I found one of us on my own, Gran... Jay thought, opening his eyes and lifting his head off the moss. He had an idea, maybe not a good one, but it was something, and it was better than sitting and waiting. Jay shifted and without a second thought, leaped out to the side of the boulders, landing with his ears perked and his legs slightly splayed. "I'M NOT A FOX!" He yelped in haste to Skye who was straight in front of him.
I'm not making this any better...
((You're so mean...
))