Who: Storm & Wild Child Where: Outside the HQ building When: Evening, Halloween night What: Gibs pulls a prank... or tries to. It was Halloween, and the excitement of everyone was rubbing off on the young feral. He was excited, happy and eager for some action. He had swiped a werewolf mask from a store, he had a bad habit of stealing, but this time he had acutally gotten cleanly away with it, probably due to the fur on his arms and feet, it was assumed he was in costume and so they had thought he came in with it. Now he was just looking for someone to use it on. He wandered a while, trying to decide where to set up, when he found himself near the HQ building.
Breaking into a toothy grin, he pulled his shirt off, tossed it behind some bushes and sprang up into a tree. There was enough foliage to hide himself decently well from those on the ground. He crouched in the tree, pulled the mask over his face and waited. The mask made it difficult for him to effectively use his sense of smell and it hindered his vision, but it was fine, he could still hear decently well over the echoes of his own breathing, and would still be able to hear someone coming. The mask was realistic enough looking, complete with an elongated snout, between that and Gibs' natural claws and fur, his dropping out of a tree growling would surely be a surprise to anyone.