today I am going to tell bạn a little about werewolves. They are half chó sói, sói half human.They can like bạn hoặc they can hate your guts.They can still tình yêu they are half human.If bạn are a werewolf do not eat the hoa called devil's helmet.It is a blue glowing hoa that will kill bạn so do not eat it!That should be all for now ok so werewolf thinker takes alot of thinking to write it.remember if bạn have any các câu hỏi just ask me and if i can figure it out i will tell you.So please bình luận hoặc become Những người bạn and we will talk about it.Thanks for đọc and keep an eye out for part 4.See bạn tiếp theo time.
hi its me again.Im going to tell bạn the wrong ways to turn into a werewolf. I've only found out two ways so here they are. ne is getting the blood injected into bạn that would poison and kill you.second is very similer bạn have to drink it im like that will kill bạn too. So dont do those things hoặc else!! the reson why getting bitten doesnt kill bạn is because there DNA is getting mixed into your so yea. I just wanted to tell bạn so bạn dont kill yourself! Please respond if bạn have any questions.
The Loopy Lycan of Xolotl
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The Black Wolves of Krishna
Krishna himself made from a black body hair of Vishnu, could use his own magic black hair to summon a pack of black wolves.
Research is continuing into the matter. If bạn know something about these werewolves, please leave a message.
Yeah there's not much on this one. I thought there'd be thêm but I guess the history is kind of sketchy. Um, this isn't much of an bài viết but what are ya gonna do right? Don't really answer all this. I'm being very stupid.
Snap..there was that sound again. The human was nearby, i could hear it, smell it. I could already taste it in my mouth, the blood spilling down my throut finally satisfing my stomach. I caught a glimps of red as i turned around fallowing the scent. There he was with a gun in his hand. He was hunting just like me. Only he was hunting something thêm tinnier and less appitising. I felt sorry for him, just a little. But this was the vòng tròn of life. He kills a deer i kill him. But then who would kill me? Nobady that was the answer. I was everybodys worst nightmare. Everybody feared me, i thought as i struggled phía trước, chuyển tiếp and grabbed the man bởi the waist. he turned in my arms and shot me in the chest. With silver bullets. He wasnt hunting deer. He was hunting me...
