:insert siren sounds here: Breaking news! Lunariia's social life - latestI'm off out for a meal, so I won't be back for the 8.30 day end. Please stop posting at 8.30pm as normal. I'll will get the night time info up as soon as I'm back. I'll disregard any posts with a timestamp later than 8.30 ( Read more... )

Who to trust, what to do? have the wolves got someone new to add to their ranks? Where the hell did all that blood come from?

All this and more in the second half of the second day.

Carry on!

The villagers bolt their doors for the second night in a row as they head for bed, fearing for a bloody death during the night ( Read more... )

You head for sleep, tired and depressed over the lynching of an innocent during the day.

A soft, shuffling sound awakens you, before you have time to react, a large, snarling wolf body pounces and delivers an agonizing bite, and is gone. You feel faint and spin rapidly into unconciousness.

You are MARKED, tomorrow night, you will join the wolves ( Read more... )

Night Posts are now up! You have 24 hours to make your choices.

If there is no post up, you are safely asleep.

Disturbed by recent events, you are rummaging in your house trying to find anything that could be useful, when you remember the old trunk your dad kept in the attic. He was a bit of a wierdo, but desperate times need desperate measures ( Read more... )

So, who are you targeting for your vision tonight?

So, an innocent dead, the wolves will be licking their collective muzzles. Who will you protect tonight?

A pretty successful day for you lot with neoanjou out of the way!

You need to pick a target for killing tonight.

in addition tonight, you will mark a townie, tomorrow night, that townie will become a werewolf, and join you.

So... make your choices!

The villagers sit in the town square and argue vehemently as the day draws on, fingers are pointed, strategies to draw out the wolves and whether or not a wolf-shaped hole in your house constitutes a valid form of decoration. There was also some debate about the masculinity of fainting at the sight of blood. Despite the rampant flirting going on, ( Read more... )