Ricky rose from his sleeping area, and hit his head against the
ceiling. He sighed once and felt his skull. Good, no cracks. He
marched outside and stretched before pulling himself up onto the
roof and when he made it to the top, he smiled, "Is this the camp?"
Jack looked butthurt over Ian. "HELLO, LOOK DOWN." He almost
screamed, as Ian had not noticed him. These things made him mad, or
sad, depending on his mood before. Short after he will regret it,
and whisper sorry, like now.
Name: imi
Age (5-10)[50-100 for vampires if your character(s) are]: 6
Appearance:
Human: here
Monster or Human? [Be specific!]: sharp shifter (likes being in dog
form)
Personality: scardy cat,(Ahhh that want a pun),Shy.
Crush: no...just....no....
Ian looked at Ricky and nodded, "Yeah. It's what happens to me, my
limbs just fall off, I can't walk without something fall-" then
Ian's lower jaw fell off.
Jack took Ian's jaw and put it on, then taking a stick, and trying
to make it stick, but this happened to make his mouth wide open,
Jack sighed. "I can help you!" He said, and stuck his head inside
his mouth, making his horns keep Jack's jaw not falling off.