http://wildwolfking.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] wildwolfking.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] realityshifted2011-08-03 11:38 pm

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Awoooo!

[Max ran as fast as his little feet could take him through the woods that he's been playing in for a day or so. Now? Now the wolf needed to play a different game, and he knew where to go. He'd go to the Colosseum and see about where they might have kept the tigers. Maybe he could play in there. Play gladiator, and he was the wolf. Or maybe he'd play the gladiator instead. Bet there was some armor there to. Would any fit? He'd find out!]

[Once there, he entered the place and marveled at the huge pillars the stadium seating, which his history teacher had said was the first of it's kind. Max didn't know it was supposed to be a joke. Nobody in class did. The teacher just cleared his throat and went on with the lesson.] Where's the armor? [Max asked nobody in particular.] Must be in the back.

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