Here. *places the kid by him, the blog is @ask-caiden) he dares max to eat paint –

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Um, thanks, Anon. I’ll take it from here…

*clears throat* Um, Hi. I’m Carlos.

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Hello, I’m Caiden. *he looks a tad bit confused *

Hi. Um, have you talked to my… my boy, Max?

Yeah, I have. Why do you ask ?

Well, I’m concerned because Max drank some paint. I think it was because of a dare, but… I need to find out what kind of paint it was, and I’m looking around for clues. Since you’ve seen him, would you happen to know anything about that?

Actually , I do. It was more of a joking dare, I didn’t think he’d actually do it, but I did take the rest of the paint. *he hands Carlos a tube *

Yeah…. honestly, I’m not too surprised. But thanks – I can analyze this. Do you know what it is? Is it acrylic or what? *he looks for a label*

Honestly , no idea. Max had it in his tent, and it smells just like normal paint

It does smell like acrylic… that’s a good sign. Thanks, Caiden. this was very helpful.

Here. *places the kid by him, the blog is @ask-caiden) he dares max to eat paint –

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Um, thanks, Anon. I’ll take it from here…

*clears throat* Um, Hi. I’m Carlos.

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Hello, I’m Caiden. *he looks a tad bit confused *

Hi. Um, have you talked to my… my boy, Max?

Yeah, I have. Why do you ask ?

Well, I’m concerned because Max drank some paint. I think it was because of a dare, but… I need to find out what kind of paint it was, and I’m looking around for clues. Since you’ve seen him, would you happen to know anything about that?

Actually , I do. It was more of a joking dare, I didn’t think he’d actually do it, but I did take the rest of the paint. *he hands Carlos a tube *

Yeah…. honestly, I’m not too surprised. But thanks – I can analyze this. Do you know what it is? Is it acrylic or what? *he looks for a label*

Here. *places the kid by him, the blog is @ask-caiden) he dares max to eat paint –

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Um, thanks, Anon. I’ll take it from here…

*clears throat* Um, Hi. I’m Carlos.

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Hello, I’m Caiden. *he looks a tad bit confused *

Hi. Um, have you talked to my… my boy, Max?

Yeah, I have. Why do you ask ?

Well, I’m concerned because Max drank some paint. I think it was because of a dare, but… I need to find out what kind of paint it was, and I’m looking around for clues. Since you’ve seen him, would you happen to know anything about that?

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Why the hell – Max? Max, where are you buddy? I need to know how you’re feeling.

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.. you need to know if i’m feeling? that’s.. a weird way to phrase that..

“How”. I need to know “How” you’re feeling. Do you feel sick at all?

not really.. *he put a hand on his stomach*

You don’t feel sick? That’s… weird. What kind of paint was it?

i dunno, it didn’t have a label

Okay… um, where’s the container? I might be able to identify it. I’m a scientist, after all.

it’s back at my tent *he motions behind him* it seems really cheap though, like the rest of this damn camp

Well, cheap might mean non-toxic. Usually it’s the good stuff that can harm you really badly. Why’d you drink it, Max?

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Why the hell – Max? Max, where are you buddy? I need to know how you’re feeling.

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.. you need to know if i’m feeling? that’s.. a weird way to phrase that..

“How”. I need to know “How” you’re feeling. Do you feel sick at all?

not really.. *he put a hand on his stomach*

You don’t feel sick? That’s… weird. What kind of paint was it?

i dunno, it didn’t have a label

Okay… um, where’s the container? I might be able to identify it. I’m a scientist, after all.

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Why the hell – Max? Max, where are you buddy? I need to know how you’re feeling.

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.. you need to know if i’m feeling? that’s.. a weird way to phrase that..

“How”. I need to know “How” you’re feeling. Do you feel sick at all?

not really.. *he put a hand on his stomach*

You don’t feel sick? That’s… weird. What kind of paint was it?

As the summer days rolled by, a full moon crept closer and closer. Thankfully, the woods surrounding the camp were large and caves were scatted everywhere, maybe Carlos could wait this out in a cave? all he had to do was find one and hope some other animal didn’t make its home there, right? -(the worse starter maker) L

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Carlos wandered through the forest. He knew he’d seen a cave somewhere – it looked like an old bear cave, though he hadn’t gone in it before. He wanted to be as far away from his camp and the summer camps, in case the children had an idea to wander around at night to hunt for snipes. The full moon would make visibility perfect for it, so it was a reasonable concern in Carlos’ mind.

He finally came across the cave he was looking for. And not too soon either – the moon would rise probably within the next ten minutes. Carlos ventured forth, holding his flashlight up to search the inside of the cave. Hopefully it was empty. Could a werewolf beat a bear? Maybe?

he looked down at and shifted his paws, unsure how to feel about this

Carlos’ tail stopped moving. Right…

I’m… not going to be like this in the morning, Carlos said. A wolf, I mean. I know you probably don’t like human adults so… I wanted to get out of your fur before then.

And risk being discovered by the children or the counselors, if any of them decided to go for a midnight walk.

‘You.. You Still Don’t Have To Go, Things Are Just.. Different Now’ he looked up at the other, hoping he would somehow get what he was trying to say

Carlos looked at him. I don’t exactly see how… I’m a human. I have been the entire time. I just… have a condition, that makes me look not that way.

‘Well.. You’ll Just Have To Not Kill Me In My Sleep’ he tiredly layed his head down

You’re worried about me killing you?? Carlos asked incredulously.

‘I’m Worried Anyone Trying To Kill Me, It’s Nothing Personal’

Carlos was quiet for a second. I guess I could say the same. I thought you would’ve gone after me. Nothing personal, though… it was just a worry I had as well.

‘I Think People Think I’m Mean Cause I’m So Big..’ he yawned ‘But I’m Only Mean When I Have To Be’

Carlos nodded. Yeah… it’s why I worried when you were getting close to the camp. My kid’s there, so… you know.

‘Yeah I Know..’ he glanced out of the cave, the world seemed so quiet

Carlos was silent for a moment.

So, um… yeah, he said finally. Then Carlos lay down with his head sitting on top of his pants. So… if you see a human here in the morning, then it’s probably me. But then Carlos looked over at the other creature. I mean… if you want me to stay. If not, then let me know and I’ll…

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Carlos wandered through the forest. He knew he’d seen a cave somewhere – it looked like an old bear cave, though he hadn’t gone in it before. He wanted to be as far away from his camp and the summer camps, in case the children had an idea to wander around at night to hunt for snipes. The full moon would make visibility perfect for it, so it was a reasonable concern in Carlos’ mind.

He finally came across the cave he was looking for. And not too soon either – the moon would rise probably within the next ten minutes. Carlos ventured forth, holding his flashlight up to search the inside of the cave. Hopefully it was empty. Could a werewolf beat a bear? Maybe?

he looked down at and shifted his paws, unsure how to feel about this

Carlos’ tail stopped moving. Right…

I’m… not going to be like this in the morning, Carlos said. A wolf, I mean. I know you probably don’t like human adults so… I wanted to get out of your fur before then.

And risk being discovered by the children or the counselors, if any of them decided to go for a midnight walk.

‘You.. You Still Don’t Have To Go, Things Are Just.. Different Now’ he looked up at the other, hoping he would somehow get what he was trying to say

Carlos looked at him. I don’t exactly see how… I’m a human. I have been the entire time. I just… have a condition, that makes me look not that way.

‘Well.. You’ll Just Have To Not Kill Me In My Sleep’ he tiredly layed his head down

You’re worried about me killing you?? Carlos asked incredulously.

‘I’m Worried Anyone Trying To Kill Me, It’s Nothing Personal’

Carlos was quiet for a second. I guess I could say the same. I thought you would’ve gone after me. Nothing personal, though… it was just a worry I had as well.

‘I Think People Think I’m Mean Cause I’m So Big..’ he yawned ‘But I’m Only Mean When I Have To Be’

Carlos nodded. Yeah… it’s why I worried when you were getting close to the camp. My kid’s there, so… you know.