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Welcome
Hey Erica! (or, guest, whoever you are) Welcome to my application for Grier502 the werelupe. I hope you enjoy =)
No one forced me to make a petpage blahblah it makes things so much nicer though

Stats

Name: Grier
Alias: Toasy, Coach, Coach Toasty, Coach Grr
Age: Pretty old, Late 30s
Species: Werewolf, Lupe
Color: Halloween
Hometown: Midothean
Current Residence: Darkwood

Basic Story

Orgins
Orginally, Grier pretty much wasnt a neopet at all. And still really isnt, but similar enough to a werewolf to make sense, right?
Well he started out being a world of warcraft character. Oh gosh, so sad :(

Toasty: Wow.. that was me? How embarassing...

.. and eventually, he sort of turned into something else. If you compare Grier to a Worgen, they are quite different. Hopefully.. (I want him to just be a werewolf, sob)

Overview
-PREPARE YOURSELF FOR CRAPPY, 3RD GRADER WRITING-

Grier wasnt born a werewolf. Err.. technically he was, but its hierditary, alright? It wasnt his fault!
Sometime around the 11th grade.. Grier was walking home from the Homecoming float building contest to his house..
...the moon was full.. COMMENCE THRILLER..
Suddenly, Grier fell to his knees! Oh, the pain! He felt dizzy in the head.. and everything went black!!

-CLIFFHANGER INTERMISSION-

When he awoke, the strong smell of .. fish?.. filled his nostrils. "Ugh! Whats that awful smell?" He sat up and noticed several fish littered upon the ground. "... what the..
He looked around, first at the trees next to him, which were the same as before he had passed out, and then to his hands, which had... wait those werent his hands!
They had.. hideious, long, black fingernails.. defiently not his real fingernails. He looked again, noticing they were just a fatter, jelly bean verison of his original hands. Still, something was up. Where had these fish come from? What on earth happened? He picked up his backpack and ran home as fast as he could!

As soon as he got home, he ran into the bathroom and examined himself. Holy cow! Im ugly! He thought to himself.
He had gotten a lot hairer, his ears alot pointier, and somehow gotten a full set of canines!
Dude.. I am freaking out.." he said, reaching for his phone in his backpack to call 911. But before he could grab it, his mother called, "GRIERRR! TIME FOR DINNER! I KNOW YOU'RE HERE, I HEARD YOU COME THROUGH THE DOOR!
Oh my gott! Mom! She cant see me like this! Grier quickly exited the bathroom, using his cunning, fox-like sneakyness, he made his way upstairs and into his room.

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