Who Posts Last? (continued)

Guess whose on now meh! Drake/Misty XD yay for meh!

bivr3ukygbopwiu3gkv. XD Dang Unicorns Man.... Dang Unicorns.....

*Nods* Dem Staring contests man...there dangerous.

*shoots 2 thousand zombies* RUN ZOMBIES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I'm on spring break! And my dog wont be quiet.

I'm gonna be on spring break in two day....AND ITS SNOWING XD

DITTO! Wait it stopped...

You wouldn't believe what I just saw.... (a grown dude wearing a PINK bunny suit walking down the street with serval kids following him)

I dress up as a penguin then all the kids chase me. While the parents give me the death stare.

But omg, a grown man wearing a bunny suit. XD

Now that it's easter(or it was), the same guy was in A CHICKEN SUIT and he got all the kids to dress up as chicks or bunnies, (some were even eggs) and walked down every street eating and giving easter eggs. The guy looked like a biker dude too, so don't ask me what happens here for fun... JUST READ WHO POSTS LAST!

ok, I'm freaked out now. I just saw a guy in a SANTA outfit! But it almost freaking Spring!!!!!!!! He waved, and then I ran off. I think he's on steroids...

Potatos -.-

wut...

POTATOES!? DOES THAT MEAN......? LORD DOISTUUUUUUUU!!!!

Chocolate potatoes! That's what! *Storm does awesome dance of awesomeness awesomesauce* AWESOME!

(havent been on moving sorry!)

Potatos... (I havent's been on because I've been a bit busy with Fallen Kingdom & Tribes of Trinity)

In the beginning of the world, it was Bear who owned Fire. It warmed Bear and his people on cold nights and gave them light when it was dark. Bear and his people carried fire with them wherever they went.

One day, Bear and his people came to a great forest, where they found many acorns lying on the forest floor. Bear set Fire at the edge of the forest, and he and his people began eating acorns. The acorns were crunch and crisp and tasted better than any other acorns Bear and his people had ever eaten. They wandered further and further away from Fire, eating the delicious acorns and seeking out more when the acorn supply grew low.

Fire blazed up merrily for awhile, until it had burned nearly all of its wood. It started to smoke and flicker, then it dwindled down and down. Fire was alarmed. It was nearly out. "Feed me! Feed me!" Fire shouted to Bear. But Bear and his people had wandered deep into the forest, and then did not hear Fire's cries.

At that moment, Man came walking through the forest and saw the small, flickering Fire. "Feed me! Feed me!" Fire cried in despair.

"What should I feed you?" Man asked. He had never seen Fire before.

"I eat sticks and logs and wood of all kinds," Fire explained.

Man picked up a stick and leaned it on the North side of Fire. Fire sent its orange-blue flames flickering up the side of the stick until it started to burn. Man got a second stick and laid it on the West side of the fire. Fire, nourished by the first stick, burned brighter and stretched taller and eagerly claimed the second stick. Man picked up a third stick and laid it on the south side of Fire and laid a fourth stick on the East. By this time, Fire was leaping and dancing in delight, its hunger satisfied.

Man warmed himself by the blazing Fire, enjoying the changed colors and the hissing and snapping sound Fire made as it ate the wood. Man and Fire were very happy together, and Man fed Fire sticks whenever it got hungry.

A long time later, Bear and his people came back to the edge of the forest, looking for Fire. Fire was angry when it saw Bear. It blazed until it was white-hot and so bright that Bear had to shade his eyes with both paws. "I do not even know you!" Fire shouted at Bear. The terrible heat rolling of Fire drove Bear and his people away, so they could not take it and carry it away with them.

And now Fire belongs to Man.
-Random Story




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And now for my random story!

The sound rings through the valley, the war had begun. The howl of battle signaled it, when the two packs calide only one will survive. Would it be the Aspen Fighters or the Winter Willow? Storm had gathered up her past friends, Buddy, Scar and Fang and their pack of once The Three Howlers now a clan of twenty. She also got her brother Sand on board and his pack of thirty-one. Plus her little pack of fifteen, the small but strong Winter Willow pack. Storm was getting old though, she couldn’t fight as strong but she still did. The huge number of Aspen Fighters came charging down the hills and the other side of many who just want the war to be over. The Aspen Fighter blood spills, they had numbers but the Winter Willow had trust and family… and strength.
Storm fights off many alone side River, Willow, Midnight, Snow, Pine, Fury and the little scout Rusty.
A large male that was covered in scars wrestles Willow to the ground, Willow whimpers in pain, the weight was crushing her. River was cornered and couldn’t help her. Storm came charging in and threw the wolves away and screamed to River “go tend to Willow I’ll keep them at bay, now kid!” Five wolves jumped at Storm as soon as River ran to help Willow. One of the five bite into Storm’s leg and breaks it, she growls and whines at the same time. She kicks them off and attack them straight away, going for the neck ending them quickly. “I still got it” she smiles and says to herself even with her old age. One of the omegas join their side and fight just as much honorable. Storm faces a wolf that has the same pelt as she does, “uncle?” He replied with a whimper, he was the oldest and tattered old wolf there was. In a flash he turned his tail and helped fight the others. Once only one was left, the alpha male of the pack. They all ganged up on him, surrounding him. All leaped at once, the blood flew and it was over in seconds. Everyone had been injured in one way or another and for Storm it was just everyday. Those with no wounds or important wounds didn’t go to the Earth the healer’s den, Storm just refused but she went there to see Willow who was badly injured, torn shoulders. “Well at least you didn’t loose anyone” Earth said. “We did loose one” was Buddy’s reply in a mumble of grief as he had a really bad back and felt the pain of a lost one. “Who was it” Storm barks in rage and sorrow. “Your uncle…” Storm couldn’t believe her ears, “where is he?” They took her to a bush and there lay a grey and tan and scared elder male, blood leaking from his side. Tears came running down Storm’s muzzle, “I just found him, my only family left” she sobbed. “Your pack is your family Storm” Sand said patting her back with his muzzle. A little smile came to her face and then she howled in memory. Everyone howled but she was the last one to stop, “hearts of hunters, wills of warriors, long live the pack” she said after.


And this is to celebrate the return of Winter Willow and it's rival, Aspen Fighters! This story was made when the pack fought it's first war so excuse the grammar. Anyway, this is a pack on WQ and I think it's returning soon! Hazzah! I'm not sure if every member will come but here's the past members!

Leader: Willow

Retired Alpha: Storm(me)

Scout: Rusty

Skilled Warrior: River

Pups: Midnight, Snow and Ice!

Healer: Earth

Dispersal Follower: Lost

Current Aspen Leader: Fire

Current Aspen Followers: Made up at the moment...

*Based On A True RP*

I KNOW WHAT YOU DID TO TOT. -.-

I still have this Account, You may have hacked mato, but I still Alive! Er... Dead...

Wut do I do now? RP as Mato on dis account? Or...?

HONHONHONHONHON~

lol, Akai

C:

I just found out turtles like pie....

Our mascot should be a turtle. Or..we should have...a spirit turtle that guides us....xD