I'm pacing in my room back and forth scrolling down the A&O fanfic section thinking to my self "WHERE DID EVERYBODY GO!?"
I plop down on my bed and see if any of my old writing buddies are still well... Writing.
"I see Lone is still alive and typing, no Andrew, Magnus, or Rogers though, whelp that sucks." I then put my iPad on my bed stand and set up. "Seems me and Lone are the last 2 origin writers, (meaning we've been here since this section of Fanfiction started, like 2 years ago, the fallowing peeps are part of that lil' group! I hope you're all still writing :3
ShadyWolf313, Glitch the wolf, James Firepaw, The Lone Sheriff, SouLs KilleRs, The Illiterate Artists, AlphaWolfMagnus, humphrey666, lonelywhitbadenglish2, The-crazy-lone-wolf77, Alpha Andrew, Dawn walker wolf, Crystal The Assassin, and Easton the Alpha.
I walk over to my leather recliner that I use as a chair for my computer desk and head to steam, I then look over at whoever the hell is reading this.
"Oh Yeah! Your still here!" I hmmmm, "Ok, if you guys wanna know what the fudge I've been up to (If any of you guys know or remember who I am) then leave a comment :D"
I then pull out a bat and yell, "Now get out of mah' room before I hang you up and beat you all like a piñata!"