"Aww jeez... Fly me home, guys." Ruinhoof said as the many ravens flew him home. He removed the makeup and mask. *Damn... Why was it Bolt?*
Narrowleaf yawned. "Looks like I need REAL sleep, guys. See you later!!" He softly called from his window.
(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DnlUfPlLjKs) (Never played the game. REALLY want to.) Narrowleaf walked to his bed and fell asleep.
(So, I started an RP, Pony Soul Eater. Its a Soul Eater Rp.) Narrowleaf yawned as he crawled out of bed. *Why was Bolt attacking the timberwolves...?* He kept asking himself.
"For quite some time, on full moons, we turn... into Weretimberwolves." Narrowleaf explained. "We've managed to hide this... until now."
"You...waited to tell me this? Is this both of you? Whoever isn't one...step forward." Bolt ordered Sent from my MID using Tapatalk 2
Flitter nodded, and quickly secured them. She blinked, and Brisk took her place. She looked at the two skeptically. "Will you two be ok?" she asked.
"Y-yeah we-" Narrowleaf and Applejack began to scream in pain. "G-get out of here-" Thier coats turned to tree bark, hooves turned to large claws, manes and tails turned to tangled masses of thorned vines. "-NOW!!" Narrowleaf roared, now a timberwolf.
Brisk turned to Bolt in panic. "That rope isn't strong enough!" she said, pulling him to the door. As if responding, the rope snapped.