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Tristan Joseph Moore (not_an_orphan) wrote in beyondthepages,
@ 2010-05-27 06:56:00

Entry tags:

!dropped, 2023 10, hans erwan, james potter, leif hanway, sirius black, tristan moore

RP: New Friends, New Games
Characters: Tris, Remus, James, Sirius, Hans, Leif
Time/Date: After dark, October 27
Location: Forbidden Forest
Warnings/Rating: Wolfish, staggish, doggish fun?
Summary: The moon is full and Tris wants to have fun with his new friends
Status: Dropped due to RL eating our souls.

Tristan had likely been more amused than he should have been by the group of them standing around while waiting for the transformations. Granted, amusement before transforming was always a bonus, and once he'd shaken off the pain of his body reforming from bipedal to quadrupedal, from human to wolf, from smooth to furry, he'd bounced stiff-legged to see who he could entice into play before turning to tear off toward the forest.

He'd run with Remus and the Marauders before, but this would be the first time out with the foreigners and he was curious how they preferred to play. He supposed there was no way of knowing until they started playing.

Pivoting to face the group once he'd reached the edge of the forest, he chuffed toward them before bracing his front paws on the ground and dropping his shoulders in the classic puppy-pounce position before he wheeled away again to lope off into the woods. Keeping a nose out for any paths they shouldn't wander down, he trotted along a wider path, one ear cocked back to listen for the others.

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makelikeatree
2010-05-27 08:57 pm UTC (link)

Leif did miss his home and the familiar grounds of Durmstrang, but there was definitely something fun about having a new forest to run through, new scents to smell, new wolves (and others) to run with.

The fact that one of them was a deer was very amusing and he wondered if they ever ganged up and pretended to hunt James. Sure, he had big antlers, but still.

Trotting after Tristan, his mouth open, tongue lolling out, he lagged behind a little before he decided playing would be more interesting than the new surroundings. He howled before breaking into a run, leaping playfully towards Tristan in an attempt to pounce him.

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vots_up
2010-05-28 02:59 pm UTC (link)

Hans, as usual, felt rather awkward as a werewolf. The feeling was always muted surrounded by friends and familiar people, but he was still new to this entire scenario and he still had the niggling fear in the back of his mind about what would happen when he went home after school and the Tri-Wizard.

That was a fear better felt and left to his mind when completely human.

Not quite ready to join in the game, Hans sat back on his haunches to watch, his tail twitching slightly.

Sirius was nowhere near as reserved. Full moons were the best times, in his opinion. Especially now that Remus had control over himself and they could concentrate on having fun rather than keeping him from hunting anything that he might regret come morning.

Nearly bouncing in place, Sirius cocked one ear and tilted his head at his mates before bolting towards the forest, then running back.

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foureyedwonder
2010-05-29 05:01 am UTC (link)

Were he not already transformed, he would have laughed at Sirius and Tristan's antics. While still vaguely leery about being with other wolves on a full - and still not entirely sure what to make of this Wolfsbane potion, though he was glad of it - he was content enough to not be a stick in the mud about the whole night, and bounded off along with the group, keeping up with them easily because of his size.

He felt vaguely like the odd one out, but made up for it by adopting a smug attitude, and kicking lightly at the canines he recognized, hoping for them to play it out, and roll around as though he'd kicked them a lot harder, but content enough to play whatever games they seemed to want to.

He'd outrun them easily if they wanted to chase him, anyway.

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lukeios
2010-05-29 08:31 am UTC (link)

Remus was a bit bemused to find himself almost looking forward to the full moon. Almost. He doubted he'd ever like being a werewolf even with the Wolfsbane but at least the potion took out the genuine dread and fear he'd usually felt in the lead up to this night every month. He may not like being a werewolf but he had control now and he didn't ever need to fear hurting anyone.

After he'd transformed, he shook himself and stretched to rid himself of the last vestiges of pain. He made a chuffing sound of amusement at Tristan's actions and bounded after the other wolf before veering off and pouncing on Sirius playfully then running after James and pretending to want to hunt him.

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not_an_orphan
2010-05-29 08:36 am UTC (link)

Tris paused to glance back as he heard the others following. When James fake-kicked at one of the wolves, Tris leapt up as if to tackle him, snapping the air beside James' shoulder before landing and rolling.

Tearing off away from the stag, he ricocheted off a tree before barreling into Remus' side, rolling with him before springing up and whuffing before turning to pounce at Sirius.

Not to leave the foreign blokes out, he threw himself toward Leif and Hans in turn before he dropped down to his side and rolled onto his back, paws in the air, tongue dangling obscenely down against the side of his face.

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