The other male sheep made a very nice yellow like and buck tooth grin. Taking both hands along the suspender straps stretching them, and then perceded to strip out of the hillbilly skin. Shhoot she hated that country accent, but it was needed. Alot of work had to be done, the skinning and cooking, then they have to take baths and then clean their costumes. Down came the blue coveralls, followed by the sweat smelly white t-shirt, his wool damp from exertion all day to the farm. Although they didn't need the farm it was good to pretend, and gave porpose to staying in this run down place, away from the other family members. With a that though he sign and taking in one arm a horn on his head, and another one into the nape of his neck, he pushed and pulled. A slow streychy sound emiited, before a sickeningly sweet sound snapped, the eyes sunk downwards the eyelidsstretching inward into the eyeholes, he scream this time a more female voice, finally the lids detatched and long but slightly curved femine snout emerged the, the head that oncecovered the she wolf sunk down the lips in a frown.
What was revealed was a grey female wolf, with silky fur, and blonde hair styled with slight bangs. Oddly enought green eyes opposed to golden yellow, a fang tooth smile this time, perfect whit incisors. "Why don't you take it off son...we have have more to do my precious." With that she brushed the hick sheep and gave a motherly kiss on the cheek. "Buut I like it Ma, can I jus stay a little longer...?" She nodded she delt with this on occasion, thouh she couldn't see why her son loved to play such an uncultured beast all the time, yet he was her son and she loved him. Perceding into the next room she gasped as she saw an empty room, a window open. Unknown to her Mr. Lain stashed the body away and made it look like he escaped.
Fri May 28 20:43:22 2004