greatsquirrelhunter: (Hi daddy!)
greatsquirrelhunter ([personal profile] greatsquirrelhunter) wrote in [community profile] eswareinmal2012-02-12 01:16 pm

Puppy log!

Characters: Faolan and anyone else who wants to play
Open? Completely!
Where: All over Schwanheim and environs
When: The day and night of the 9th
What: As it's a full moon, it's puppy time!
Warnings:Puppy kisses for everyone!

Faolan had woken with plans to follow the expedition into the forest [it had worked so well during the beanstalk expedition, after all]. However, he woke with the urge to scratch his skin off, which reminded him that it was a full moon [not that he'd forgotten, really, he just wanted to play with everyone]. As this was a new place, he thought it would be best if people didn't see him change. This meant being in wolf form all day. Not really a problem, then.


A half-grown puppy may be found chasing squirrels and birds, running around town, rolling in the grass, chasing his own tail, sitting and looking at the bulletin board, or watching forlornly as Sif and co. leave for the forest. It is very simple to get his attention, and he'd love to play with all of you!
goldeneyeball: th-th-the man with the golden eyeball (bwuh)

[personal profile] goldeneyeball 2012-02-15 10:42 am (UTC)(link)
James paused to poke at something in the grass. Ooh that...that kind of looked like a coin! Dropped by a nun, perhaps? He crouched down to inspect his new discovery when suddenly RABID ANIMALS. The horned man let out a yelp and swung his stick behind him only to slice through thin air.

The pup was not the same height as the horrible beast JW's mind had just conjured up.
goldeneyeball: (suspicious)

[personal profile] goldeneyeball 2012-02-17 07:31 am (UTC)(link)
He was going to have chew marks all over his antlers before his stay in the land of fairy tales was over. On the up-side, he could tell the ladies it was BATTLE DAMAGE. From battles with...

orks...

or something.

"FOR FUCK'S SAKE!" James dropped his stick and reached behind him, aiming to grab great handfuls of the pup's fur.
goldeneyeball: (suspicious)

sorry this is so late ;-; adfngng medicaiton

[personal profile] goldeneyeball 2012-02-22 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
James managed to climb to his feet again and point the stick at the pup. He ground his teeth and planted one hand into the small of his back. He wasn't well enough for this bullhonkus! His nerves were far more jangled than they should have been. He should have known better than to let his guard down in this place.

"G'yet on outta here before I bash your brains out, dog!"

Dog.
goldeneyeball: (suspicious)

[personal profile] goldeneyeball 2012-02-22 09:56 pm (UTC)(link)
James growled right back. He arched his back, much like a mangy old barn cat and gripped the branch in both hands. Animal probably had rabies! He still wasn't confidant enough in his magic to toss sparks at Faolan. He didn't want to risk ending up with a missing hand AND dog bites.

"GIT!"
goldeneyeball: (hrmf)

[personal profile] goldeneyeball 2012-02-22 11:14 pm (UTC)(link)
JWs sucked at playing! He gave a shout and swung the branch, staggering forward as he did so. Whut r balance lol. He did not like dogs, he did not like dogs. Rolly polly little puppies, sure, but not dogs that could push him down.
goldeneyeball: (suspicious)

[personal profile] goldeneyeball 2012-02-24 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
"GO! AWAY! DOG!" JW backed away and tried to sweep the wolf pup's paws off of his knees with the branch. "I don't have any food! Bad dog!"

He looked around for something to put between the two of them--the trees! He'd been poking around in a little grove after all. He backpedaled and tried to position himself behind one of the thicker ones so that he could swat at Faolan from the other side.
goldeneyeball: th-th-the man with the golden eyeball (bwuh)

[personal profile] goldeneyeball 2012-02-24 04:17 pm (UTC)(link)
If Faolan moved, JW would move. Around and around and around that tree! He was starting to run out of curse words. And energy. It was then that a battered old ligh tbulb flickered on in his brain. He scooped up a smaller stick from the ground as he skirted out of the pup's way and let out high whistle before throwing it as hard as he could.

"Go get it!"
goldeneyeball: (shit eating grin)

Re: JW 2 - Faolan 0

[personal profile] goldeneyeball 2012-02-26 06:08 am (UTC)(link)
James's brows actually sprang up when the pup dashed off after the stick.

That worked.

That actuall worked! He was a genius! Gathering up his robes, James turned tail and took off for the church in the opposite direction. He was so smart! The smartest!