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**Spanked Doom** · December 23rd, 2011, 10:17 AM

Open to all, this is a fantasy/family/spanking RP about a pack of werewolves. Spankers and spankees are welcome.
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Edrick Greymane was old, as werewolves went. His three-hundredth year had come and gone, and he looked little older than his late forties. He walked back into the secluded camp where he and his pack hid from normal men during the night.

There he found his packmates and cubs...

**kager** · December 23rd, 2011, 10:55 AM

"Grandpa! Grandpa!" A young voice called. It was Lupa, on of his granddaughters. " Guess what Grandpa." She smiled as she reached him, giving him a hug.

**Spanked Doom** · December 29th, 2011, 09:11 AM

OC: Sorry this took a while. My computer was offline for three days, + Christmas.

IC:
"What is it pup?" he said, taking the little girl into his arms.

**kager** · December 29th, 2011, 01:48 PM

"Mommy said she would take me on my first hunt tomorrow." The little girl said very excited/

**optimusomega** · December 29th, 2011, 02:03 PM

That night was not like anyother, however!It was the night which marked the end of the exile of Erik, Edrik's youngest son!He got exiled after he lost his challange against his father and still refused to follow the laws of the pack.He had a small pack of his own, now,and has almost arrived at the camp.
Erik was tall and slender;He didn't look older than eighteen, but his eyes was definitly no more those of a boy.He took his skirt off,undid his shoes and got in his hybrid form!Than howled, signaling theyr presence to his former pack.

**kager** · December 29th, 2011, 02:29 PM

Lupa woke up and crawled close agains her mother, somehow the howling scared her.

**Spanked Doom** · December 30th, 2011, 10:50 AM

Edrick stepped outside and stood by the fire of the camp, awaiting Eric. He gripped an old charm in his hand, silently praying that the years of punishment, that the world, had taught his son wisdom. He took his form, a white, long armed wolf with hulking shoulders. He was gripped by a silent mixture of dignity and despair, hoping, and standing grimly awaiting.

**optimusomega** · December 30th, 2011, 12:28 PM

The hybryd form of a steel-gray werefolf emerged from darkness;He was more muscled than last time Edrik saw him.
Erik was not alone!Other figures were there,the older one could smell theyr scent.
The younger look in his father's eyes;The contest of will started immediatly, and was way longer than last time, but finally Erik lowered his eyes and showed his throat "You have not changed so much, father!"Said the youngster taking back his human form.

**kager** · December 30th, 2011, 01:13 PM

Lupa peeked around the corner where she was hiding to look what was going on.

**Spanked Doom** · December 31st, 2011, 09:14 AM

Edrick smiled. "Changing is a game of the young," he said, resuming human form. "You've changed, I see, and smell." He stepped forward towards the youth. "For my part, you are welcome here," he said. "But do you welcome yourself home yet?"