

truelyi feel something coming on it is a calling i cant denytruely
i can feel it coming on
the change is coming i can feel it as it starts the ripping through my body the ripping pain of the change i fall to the ground
and i look at the final transformation yes i am a werewolf
and i feel free so dont look down on me for i am truely free unlike you
Blood

the true meIt thrums through my veins, boiling my blood. As i crouch over in pain i try and calm myself. Teeth extend, claws grow, my skin itches as my fur grows. Joints pop as bones and organs realighn, My face streches and turns into a muzzle. At the base of my spine a tain shoots out as my ears crawl up the side of my head becoming elongated and pointed. My hair becomes feral and wild, untamed. Finally it stops, and i am able to stant with out wretching in pain. Where my weak human form once stood now stands a powerful white wolf. This is my other form. The one i can run and be free in, thethe true me


cerberus poemthe river styx streches deep below me as i walk off the ferry my feet feel light like i have no weight, looking around i see what most people are terrified by, but not me. three heads each containing mouthfuls of deadly teeth,cerberus poem
course black hair coats his body, snarling at me are three vicious heads. it is cerberus, yet i am not afrain, instead of cowering and whimpering in fear, i walk up to him. calming under my touch, i know that i am to be his care taker, gaurdian, and companion.
the ever so frightning cerberus doesnt turn tooth or claw against me for i come from wolves bane, like his own c
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Repeat this chant and you will forever have good luck:
Ai-Yam-Soe-Fwee-King-Wee-Taw-Ded
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Forces have united to destroy pink. Join the cause ~TheBlackPlague-Club
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im a le loup garrou and proud of it!!!
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im a le loup garrou and proud of it!!!
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"For beauty is nothing but the beginning of terror we can just barely endure, and we admire it because it calmly disdains to destroy us." -Rainer Maria Rilke "The Last Elegy
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i hope that you can see me ,
not for what i am.
but for what i could be ,
if here you stand.
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"For beauty is nothing but the beginning of terror we can just barely endure, and we admire it because it calmly disdains to destroy us." -Rainer Maria Rilke "The Last Elegy
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