welcome to camp were-creature! ~RP~

May I join?


User: Chicken Tamer
name: Kira
were: Snow Leopard
class: 2
gender: female
age: 18
appearence: Quiet, but does make jokes when you get to know her
picture: Human Form

Snow Leopard form


abilities: Can run fast, blend in with snow, and sneak up on things without if or them noticing.
 
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heya, i'm sorry i haven't been on in a while... so much Christmas shopping and preparations! but i'll add your charrie, chicken tamer. bluedragonfire, you have the princess and the prince, you aren't allowed to dissapear. the prince and the princess show the kids their cabins, the kids put their stuff near their beds, eat dinner together, and go to sleep (maybe :p) the next night they have something between a ball and a party, mainly they get to know each other + chat. there will be refreshments, and all girls should wear a dress. or something fancy.
 
heya, i'm sorry i haven't been on in a while... so much Christmas shopping and preparations! but i'll add your charrie, chicken tamer. bluedragonfire, you have the princess and the prince, you aren't allowed to dissapear. the prince and the princess show the kids their cabins, the kids put their stuff near their beds, eat dinner together, and go to sleep (maybe :p) the next night they have something between a ball and a party, mainly they get to know each other + chat. there will be refreshments, and all girls should wear a dress. or something fancy.
wait did all that just happen or is that what we are suppose to do?
 
bluedragonfire, you have the princess and the prince, you aren't allowed to dissapear.
Tell that to my parents.
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Anyway, I'm back. For a while.
 
Eirwen and Pyrros stood quietly in the camp entrance, waiting for all the were-creatures to arrive. Eirwen suddenly felt a tug on the back of her jeans and almost jumped out of her skin. "Merry! I don't have any treats for you! Go back to your paddock," she said sternly to her horse. "You need to teach her not to leave the paddock without you," Pyrros said. "Or get different locks for the gates."
"Thank you for the words of wisdom, O Brilliant One," Eirwen said, her heart rate starting to slow. "She jumps the fences. I can't stop her from doing that."
 
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