Collin picked up the book on his nightstand, scrolling through the pages. People at school made fun of him for reading, to an extent where they started to bully him. But he didn't care. A book was a way to escape reality, to be in a tale that wasn't real. He looked over to the catbed that used to belong to his cat used to sleep. The 17 year old let out a sigh, sadness gleaming in his eyes.
Faye scribbled down answers down on the worksheet her parents made her do. Her cheek still stung from her mothers slap. Luckily she didn't get too bad of a punishment from getting a problem wrong since it would be a school day soon. Faye looked out the window. She wished her parents weren't so mean. That they wouldn't use her for bragging rights. That they loved her.
Minerva, a old wolf from a old pack paced through the sky. She had felt the connection when her wisher was born but the white wolf knew the rules. Do not show yourself in front of your own wisher before it mentions a wish. That was when she felt it, she felt the bond of her wisher tugging in her long white fur. The old wolf flicked her tail happily. To be there for yet another wisher was a dream she hadn't imagined. Cause many wolves just left their wisher be, after fulfilling the wish, while others stayed. As the white female stood at the window she looked down at the girl. Her wisher. Her companion for these years to be. She did not dare to speak but slowly just waited her wisher's arrival at the door.
Sam smiled as he got twin kisses goodnight from his parents, and waved a little at them when they closed his door for the night.
Up in the realm of the starwolves, an odd twin-tailed white wolf was pacing around. It had been years since she'd sensed the birth of her wisher, and yet she was still unable to go to them. She knew nothing about the person, only their wish, and it had been one her giggly little heart had melted for. Whoever this person was just wanted a pet; someone for companionship, to cuddle and cry with when they were sad, and to laugh and smile with when they were happy. She fell for sappy stuff like that way too easily, but she didn't care any more.
Suddenly she felt an odd tugging sensation in her chest, right beneath the thick fur at her neck that hid her necklace. She'd never felt this before, but somehow she knew what it was. It was nearly time! She blinked her blue eyes joyfully and wondered just how much longer it would be.
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Blue sat up on a small cloudbank up in the sky, looking around the spots as he simply just wondered about why he was just sitting up here.
Lily wiggled a little in her bed as the story got juicier: Now there were three guys all romantically interested in one girl, two of whom were werewolves. The other was a warlock. She turned the page, and blinked in confusion as her lamp turned off. She sighed, remembering that it was on a timer, and moved towards the window to read by moonlight. "I wish I could have some sort of romance in my life," she sighed, waiting for her eyes to adjust.
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Kristina sat on the edge of her bed, staring at the window. She let out a sigh and flopped back onto her bed. Ever since she started school she had been bullied because she liked to study and sometimes do math for fun. Kristina looked over at her Guinea Pig cage. Both of them were sleeping quietly. She smiled and stared at the ceiling.
(has she made her wish yet?)Clarisse watched the houses and streets from her perch in the clouds, wondering if she would be assigned another wisher soon.
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Up in the realm of the starwolves, an odd twin-tailed white wolf was pacing around. It had been years since she'd sensed the birth of her wisher, and yet she was still unable to go to them. She knew nothing about the person, only their wish, and it had been one her giggly little heart had melted for. Whoever this person was just wanted a pet; someone for companionship, to cuddle and cry with when they were sad, and to laugh and smile with when they were happy. She fell for sappy stuff like that way too easily, but she didn't care any more.
Suddenly she felt an odd tugging sensation in her chest, right beneath the thick fur at her neck that hid her necklace. She'd never felt this before, but somehow she knew what it was. It was nearly time! She blinked her blue eyes joyfully and wondered just how much longer it would be.
After the door closed to his room, Sam got out of bed and walked to the window seat with a blanket wrapped around himself. He sat and leaned against the cushions, looking up at the stars and the few light clouds that dotted the night sky. He reached up a hand and placed a finger on the glass, tracing the stars like connect-the-dots. It was fun, even if he didn't know any constellations other than the big dipper and Orion.
(Trying not to, but it's hard when your wisher isn't responding)
(I"M SORRY I THOUGHT I POSTED BUT I DIDN"T BUT AI HAVE NOW)
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[Not trying to, I'm kinda confused on how to make my wolf meet its wisher and my wishers wolf isn't responding to my posts as far as I know]
(SAME FOR YOU. and wolves go to their wishers when they are in/near the place they made a wish.)
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"That's not a riddle. That's a prophecy."
"Sounds like a riddle, is a riddle. Riddled with loops and whorls and only makes sense after someone dies." ~Turtle
OMIGOSH I AM SO SORRY!! I'm not allowed to go on electronics during weekdays (tv, computer, etc,) so now I have to reply to everyone. As soon as I'm done I'll come back. Again I'm SO SORRY!
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Lily wiggled a little in her bed as the story got juicier: Now there were three guys all romantically interested in one girl, two of whom were werewolves. The other was a warlock. She turned the page, and blinked in confusion as her lamp turned off. She sighed, remembering that it was on a timer, and moved towards the window to read by moonlight. "I wish I could have some sort of romance in my life," she sighed, waiting for her eyes to adjust.
(Just a quick question: Who signals when the wishers receive their wolves?)
Blue kept sitting up on his cloud bank. Sure, the Imaginary world was fun sometimes, but other times, he would feel bored or left out, which was why he was just looking around here. To find something to do.
Kristina sighed. "I wish I could just fit in and not be bullied..." She murmured. She sat up and scooted to the edge of her bed and stared at the floor.
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