The classic party game here that turns fellow Avocados on each other in an exercise in paranoia and fun
The residents of Springfield settle in for a long, slow siege of horror, night after bloody night of death. Who knows how many people will fall victim to Springfield’s reign of . . . . After a brief back and … Continue reading Werewolf 238: The Simpsons — Day Three
After the citizens of Springfield inter Frank Grimes with appropriate solemnity, . they think that perhaps a new day will bring respite from the menace. Alas, everything seems to happen at once, almost like the scenes have been cut and … Continue reading Werewolf 238: The Simpsons — Day Two
After making record time on his fog walk despite being attacked by a wolf, Werewolf Flanders promptly converts three fellow citizens before turning himself in to face just-diddly-ustice. The remaining Springfield Werewolves regroup at their hideout, the Legitimate Businessman’s Social … Continue reading Werewolf 238: The Simpsons — Day One
How have we not already had a Simpsons game? Ah well, nevertheless: If you should like to play, comment here with your Simpsons character. How the game works will depend on number of players, but at the very least 1) … Continue reading Werewolf 238: The Simpsons — Signups
“Soren, we have information on the Pure Ones,” Martin, the Northern Saw-Whet Owl, piped up. ::music intensifies:: “What is it? We need all the help we can get,” Soren urged. “The leader, he goes by Metal Beak,” Martin announced proudly. … Continue reading Werewolves 237: Guardians of Ga’Wolf – Day 6
It’s a beautiful day in the Ga’Hoole Tree. A beautiful day for Ga’Hoole. Wait, is that Digger? He’s laying on the ground. It’s a beautiful day for every owl. A beautiful day for owls. Why isn’t Digger moving? Is his … Continue reading Werewolves 237: Guardians of Ga’Wolf – Day 5
The Tytonic Union of Pure Ones are made up of the Tyto species of owl, particularly Tyto alba. Tyto albas are medium-sized owls with large heads and characteristic white, heart-shaped faces. They have long, strong legs with powerful talons. They … Continue reading Werewolves 237: Guardians of Ga’Wolf – Day 4
Ever since Eglantine was rescued from St. Aegolius, her life has been nonstop action. Her brother, Soren, found a home at the Ga’Hoole Tree and sometimes Eglantine wonder if she can still fit in his life. She missed her peaceful … Continue reading Werewolves 237: Guardians of Ga’Wolf – Day 3
The leaves of the Great Ga’Hoole Tree rustle from the salty wind. The rybs gathered to observe the thick mist that surrounded the tree. “It’s too dense for us to navigate,” Strix Struma told the others. “We’ll need to ground … Continue reading Werewolves 237: Guardians of Ga’Wolf – Day 2
The scratching of talons and shuffling of feathers filled the normally quiet Parliament Hollow. “Thank you for meeting on such late notice,” Boron, the King of the Ga’Hoole Tree, greeted the sleepy owls. “The Navigation Chaw returned from their journey … Continue reading Werewolves 237: Guardians of Ga’Wolf – Day 1
Calling all Ga’Hooligans! It is a truth universally acknowledge that one doesn’t plan to get into bird watching, it just happens one day. For instance, you might see a cool bird and want to know more and suddenly you own … Continue reading Werewolves 237: Guardians of Ga’Wolf – Sign Ups
The clones are not alone, but the numbers are dwindling… Continue reading Werewolf 236: Orphan Black – Day 3
A clone is never alone. Continue reading Werewolf 236: Orphan Black – Day 2
(Day) One. Of a Kind. Continue reading Werewolf 236: Orphan Black – Day 1
Send in the clones… Continue reading Werewolf 236: Orphan Black – Signups
The turret patrolled the corridor – a corridor where an awful lot of people had been dying recently, strangely enough – when it spotted a personality core bobbing along on a track up ahead. The turret could just barely make … Continue reading Werewolf 235: Portal 2 – Day 6
“Alright, listen up,” Wheatley told the Weighted Companion Cube in a cheerful voice. “We may have lost a friend, but it’s all fine. Everything’s fine. We’ve never been better, in fact. Just you, me, we can do this.” Wheatley stared … Continue reading Werewolf 235: Portal 2 – Day 5
The Vortigaunt had finally found it – one small corner of the facility that was quiet enough for him to just sit and think. It wasn’t long, however, before the silence was shattered by the sudden appearance of one of … Continue reading Werewolf 235: Portal 2 – Day 4
‘Twas a calm night in Aperture Sciences/ And all through the corridors/ Not a creature was stirring/ Not even a… Uh… I have no idea where I was going with that. Anyway, no one died. Twilight will be at 3:00 … Continue reading Werewolf 235: Portal 2 – Day 3
Dr. Doofenshmirtz followed the lime as it rolled through the corridor, astounded by both its speed and its seeming ability to move on its own. It was all he could do to keep from falling behind. Just as the lime … Continue reading Werewolf 235: Portal 2 – Day 2
Good morning. You have been in suspension for…50…days. In compliance with state and federal regulations, all testing candidates in the Aperture Science Extended Relaxation Center must be revived periodically for a mandatory physical and mental wellness exercise. You will hear … Continue reading Werewolf 235: Portal 2 – Day 1
