KJ's Werewolf - The Cursed Blue Moon

[Magnum]

* Robbie Riddle looks around.

Sure is quiet around here.

I wonder what Ganon is up to!

[The Riddler]

I wonder what Ganon is up to!

YOU NEVER WONDERED THAT 'CAUSE YOU DON'T THINK.

[Dog Food]

Midterms are really eating up all of my time. I'm not putting this on hold, but the length of phases are going to be longer. I won't give dates for when a phase ends, either. You just have until I put up the results to get all your stuff in. I'll most likely have time tomorrow, since I only have one test instead of my usual two.

Until then, adios.

[Dark Dragon]

Aw man  D:

that stinks.

[jnfs2014]

Okay, I got the clothes washed and hung up to dry, and I even embroidered our initials onto the chest. It's just FABULOOOUUUSSS.

[Spud]

Okay, I got the clothes washed and hung up to dry, and I even embroidered our initials onto the chest. It's just FABULOOOUUUSSS.

Hi Purple Violet. :U
Also looks like not much happened while my PSU was dead.

[SkyMyl]

I set up a tent...over there...so I could sleep...

Okay, I got the clothes washed and hung up to dry, and I even embroidered our initials onto the chest. It's just FABULOOOUUUSSS.

...if you're going to join in as Vio...you should change your name...and your avy...

[jnfs2014]

Nah. I'm not that gay. :U

[Magnum]

KJ's Werewolf - The Four Swords Adventures

[SkyMyl]

Nah. I'm not that gay. :U

I love how he declines, then does it anyway.

KJ's Werewolf - The Four Swords Adventures

FUCK YES BEST WW EVER, VILLAGE OF THE BLUE MAIDEN SETTING, SHADOW LINKS ATTACKING VILLAGERS, WITCHES, THE GUILD, HOLY SHIT THAT WOULD BE AMAZING

I'LL GET RIGHT ON THAT EVENTUALLY
...I kind of miss quiet, Blue MYL, actually.

[JrDude]

Perverted Peach fad was better.

[SkyMyl]

Perverted Peach fad was better.

I helped start both the Peach Fad and this one. =3
And this an appropriate response because...

...thanks again for that Rosalina avatar.

Also, Fox won't be participating anymore, it would seem.

[Kayo]

I helped start both the Peach Fad and this one. =3
And this an appropriate response because...

...thanks again for that Rosalina avatar.

Also, Fox won't be participating anymore, it would seem.

I'm confused as to why he left for 7 months because of it. Ban?

[Dog Food]

(And here we go, lots of information condensed into a short and sweet chapter. Hopefully I can start making them more to-the-point now, we'll see. And time to see who dies. I'm actually happy about this death, not because I'm taking sides or because I didn't like this person, but because it really was perfect timing:)

[spoiler]The den was dark and small, empty except for a large lump in the farthest corner of the lair. It was quiet, and the mist from the early morning air slowly seeped into the cave. Following the mist was a shining white arctic wolf. His eyes were white and unseeing, but he walked without fault into the rocky den.

"White Wolf," came a deep, husky voice somewhere within the den. The White Wolf could not pinpoint its location due to the small area and the resounding echoes all throughout the room.

"Alpha," the White Wolf whispered, bowing its head in greeting.

"The Half Moon is coming," came the echoing voice from deep within the cave. "Tell me your plans."

"Seeking the Red Wolf would probably be best," the White Wolf explained. "The villagers are killing themselves off enough. We don't need to bother with them for now."

"Strengthening our pack is best," echoed the Alpha Wolf. And then the lump in the back of the den rose, revealing the Black Wolf with his dark, sleek coat, glaring yellow eyes and dripping white fangs. "Then that is what you shall do."

The White Wolf knelt down and bowed his ears. "And then our pack will be complete, Alpha, and we can take over. We can have our revenge."

"No," the Black Wolf growled, "it won't be complete."

"'Black, White, and Red," the White Wolf said, seemingly reciting something, "and then they all will be dead.' We have no need for the other."

"Don't put all your faith into mere rhymes," the Black Wolf replied, glaring down at the blind wolf. "The other is more valuable then you will ever know. And until we know what side he has taken, we can not be sure that victory is ours."

"I can taste blood," the White Wolf said, his head rolling up until it was facing the sky above the den. "It is a prophecy that we will win."

"The taste of blood is a good sign," agreed the Black Wolf, but he did not sound convinced.

"It will be time for the voting soon," the White Wolf said, sniffing the air. "I must go."

"One last thing," the Black Wolf said, moving towards the White Wolf. "The Red Wolf killed last night-"

"No, he didn't," the White Wolf cut in. "Brash and hungry, he attacked the first person he saw. And he realized after it was too late and had to run. He did not get a chance to hunt again that night."

"That is what I thought," the Black Wolf said, and his mouth twisted into a sadistic grin.


I woke up to a loud knocking at the door. I groaned and slipped out of bed. I had been having some sort of dream, but I couldn't remember what it was anymore. I had a sickening feeling it was about wolves again, though. I was looking down, but I saw the shadow of Reiter as he got up and went to the door. I was painfully aware that I was in a t-shirt and underwear, but it seemed like guests always liked to drop in when I wasn't looking my best so I tried to shrug it off once again.

"Ah, I've been expecting you, Detective," I heard Reiter say to whoever was at the door. I just yawned and scratched my ear with my pinky, bored and tired. But something about what the Healer said bugged me, although I didn't bother trying to figure out what.

"The darn thing nearly got me," I heard a man with a British accent saying. They were talking about another one of those Healer-issues that I liked to keep out of. I decided I wasn't a big fan of the healing business. Reiter was reminded of that during every single one of our kicking and screaming matches when he tried to put his glowing hands on me. And by "our kicking and screaming matches", I mean my kicking and screaming matches. But we can keep that part our little secret.

"You really need to be careful, Detective," Reiter was saying. They were in the back room where he did his healing now. I still hadn't looked up or moved from my spot. I was sitting with my head in my hands and my eyes closed, relaxing and letting the conversations drift in and out of my ears.

"Or faster," the Detective said. "Had an issue with the dummy. The bloody meat kept on falling out. And you know those bloody things won't take the bait if they don't got the meat in 'em."

"Well it did look quite impressive," Reiter said. "You gave us a scare. One of our newer residents really thought you had died." I heard chuckling come from both of them, and I glanced at the door that they were standing behind. Something about their whole conversation sounded very familiar...

Detective... Wait a second. Wasn't that the guy who just...

"ZOMBIE!" I yelped, jumping off of the couch and staring wide-eyed at the door. Sure enough, the Detective and Healer came running out. "You!" I was pointing at the Detective, "y-you're supposed to be... dead..."

"It was a mix up," Reiter said, holding his hands up in a calming manner. "One of the tricks our Detective uses is a fake body so that he can escape."

"Not that I didn't get attacked. The thing bit me pretty good, but with Reiter's healing hands I should be alright."

"So... you didn't die," I whispered, allowing it to sink in.

"If I did, then I'd be worried for the two of you right now, being able to see me an all."

"Detective Levin is a master of disguise. He should have no problem concealing himself from the wolves," Reiter added, reassuringly. I nodded slowly, allowing myself to relax and breathe again.

And then something else made me perk up. I had had a dream that Detective Levin was killed by the Red Wolf. But now, it seemed, that the dream didn't come true. It really was just a dream. Kind of coincidental in a freaky way, but still just a dream. Just. A. Dream. And whatever wolf dream I had just had was just another nightmare, too. It all started right after confronting a wolf and living, of course I'd start having nightmares about it. And that's all they were. Just nightmares.

"Come on," came Reiter's voice, sweeping me out of my own head, "we're going to escort J.J. down to the vote."

"J.J.?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Detective J.J. Levin, at your service," said the Detective as he took his cap off and bowed.


When we got down to the Town Square, there seemed to be some sort of riot going on. A strangely dressed man – the same one who had promised to tell me the story about the voting issues back when I was a clueless traveler – was standing nervously next to Jade, the powerful political figure of the town.

"This man is innocent!" Jade cried out in his deep, powerful voice. "The Jester is our town enjoyment and should not be persecuted for his strange choice of apparel! I'm appalled at those of you who still continue to throw a vote his way. Leave Miles alone."

Everyone clapped at Jade's speech, which we must have came in towards the end of. Whatever outcry had came about while we were gone, we missed it. I was glad, since I had enough surprises to last me. There was only one more surprise left for today, and that would be the vote. These were always so painful to watch.

"That's enough, Jade. Miles is a nice, funny boy, but no one is exempt from the votes. Miles, your name will stay on the ballot. I'm sure no one will vote for you, so please stop looking so nervous," the Mayor lectured, where a shaking Miles nodded his head and did a handstand back to his seat. Once he was there, he relaxed more and even cracked a few jokes to the people sitting nearby. I found it weird that a jester wouldn't want to hog all of the spotlight, but apparently this clown got stage fright (ha, and I'm a poet and I didn't know it!).

"Now for the vote," the Mayor said, coughing to clear his throat. He scanned through the pile of papers. It was a few moments of anxiously fidgeting around, glancing at the audience nervously, knowing that one of the people sitting there were not going to make it home...

"Danny," the Mayor called, but in his voice he sounded deeply surprised by this. I looked around for the man named Danny, and gasped when I saw a man with a white cane slowly get up. The Hunter walked over and aided him towards the center. There was some heckling at the Hunter for leading poor Danny to his doom.

"They're really going to do that to him? He's blind!" I hissed at Reiter, who was watching calmly. He didn't say anything, so I looked back at the center stage in my usual annoyance.

Danny said nothing. He saw nothing. But as the Hunter raised his gun and cocked it, I swear the corner of Danny's mouth twitched to form the smallest of smiles before his face was eradicated by the bullet. I thought it was over, and I began to get up to leave with everyone else, but Reiter grabbed my and whispered, "Look."

I looked. Danny was no longer there. A bloody, white wolf lay dead on the ground and I gasped in shock, along with a few others. Blind old Danny Fenton was, it turned out, the White Wolf.

** I'd just like to say what good timing you guys have. Fox Phantom died, not because he left the game, but because you guys voted him out. That's pretty lucky and good timing, I'd say. Anyway, you guys killed the White Wolf and Detective J.J. Levin is back. Night Phase time. Go go go. **[/spoiler]

[SkyMyl]

Well, isn't that great. J's back in the game, you cracked a Danny Phantom reference, and we got to see some more wolves being badass.

Yep, definitely worth the wait.
...so, uh...why did you post the video containing music?