Day One: I'm Surrounded By Idiots
Yeah, so, found the retard. Hasn't even changed, not so much as a 'thank's for trying to make me what I should be.' Whatever. I'll track 'em down. Frickin' tweleve year old managed to change before him. No wonder I didn't bother finding any of the rest of the family. Not worth it.
Fucktard.
Like I said: whatever. Maine's not so bad once you get past the snow mountains and the inbreds. And the genetic freaks who can't manage to even change once in their pathetic life.
Whatever.
Killed a spirit. Always helps the mood. Got a locus too. Kinda. Sorta. Whatever, I'm using it. I helped kill it, I get some of the goods. 'Sides, I sleep right in the basement next to it. I get a claim to it too. Ashes too. Not much use for him now, but it's not like he's annoying or anything. Have to play charades with the idiot to figure out what he wants, but listens to what you tell him. Good quality to have. Wish more people I have to work with knew it.
But, yeah, sides the other two who helped with the killing and the little girl, place is full of fuckheads. Had a human who knew bout us uncouncious in the middle of somebody's turf. We kill him? Hell no, just give him a knock on his head and let him hang around, waiting for all his other friends who want to kill us and know what we are. Yeah, not like stopping the herd from knowing was some kinda promise we made or something. OH FUCK WAIT A SEC, YEAH., YEAH IT IS. But shit no, keep him alive, give him back to his friends. Fucking moronrs. Ever. Last. One. Of. Them.
Shit, no wonder the whole freakin' place's crawling with pure. Can't even keep the wise ass humans outta our business. Whatever. Was thinking of just moving on by once I found him, but this place is too fucked up to leave on it's own. Next thing you know they'll be making ghost children for kicks. Can't leave now.
Useless. Almost ever last wolf up here is completely feakin useless.
Whatever. I'll fix it up.
Fucktard.
Like I said: whatever. Maine's not so bad once you get past the snow mountains and the inbreds. And the genetic freaks who can't manage to even change once in their pathetic life.
Whatever.
Killed a spirit. Always helps the mood. Got a locus too. Kinda. Sorta. Whatever, I'm using it. I helped kill it, I get some of the goods. 'Sides, I sleep right in the basement next to it. I get a claim to it too. Ashes too. Not much use for him now, but it's not like he's annoying or anything. Have to play charades with the idiot to figure out what he wants, but listens to what you tell him. Good quality to have. Wish more people I have to work with knew it.
But, yeah, sides the other two who helped with the killing and the little girl, place is full of fuckheads. Had a human who knew bout us uncouncious in the middle of somebody's turf. We kill him? Hell no, just give him a knock on his head and let him hang around, waiting for all his other friends who want to kill us and know what we are. Yeah, not like stopping the herd from knowing was some kinda promise we made or something. OH FUCK WAIT A SEC, YEAH., YEAH IT IS. But shit no, keep him alive, give him back to his friends. Fucking moronrs. Ever. Last. One. Of. Them.
Shit, no wonder the whole freakin' place's crawling with pure. Can't even keep the wise ass humans outta our business. Whatever. Was thinking of just moving on by once I found him, but this place is too fucked up to leave on it's own. Next thing you know they'll be making ghost children for kicks. Can't leave now.
Useless. Almost ever last wolf up here is completely feakin useless.
Whatever. I'll fix it up.