Wolflover’s Comments (group member since Jan 28, 2010)

Wolflover’s comments from the Randomness <3 group.

((right, srry ^^))

Jagger's werewolf form: http://media.photobucket.com/image/an...

"And I don't sleep inside. No, I'm not immune to the morph-if-awake-at-midnight rule. I make sure I am away from all humans and others if I'm out and about. I can't dodge transforming. It just happens." Jagger's face filled with sadness. It was upsetting that he turned into a monster at midnight, and was a threat to all of his friends. "Please don't try to follow me. I don't want to hurt you."

"Who cares if you were freaking four!! And even if it was a shopping spree, you DIDN'T have to take ME with you!!" Jagger's rage was starting to go up by the minute.

Jagger rolled his eyes. "I have no cousins. Or any other relative for that matter. I'm a loner."

"How many times did you drag me into some hit girl store when we were little? Like 15 times? That was low even for you. You knew how much that kind of stuff pissed me off!!" Jagger's ears twitched with anger. He could remember all of those stupid times when they were young. He hoped Zakuro wasn't into that stuff now.

Jagger stared at Zakuro with a smugg grin. "Your one to talk."

Jagger rolled his eyes. "The name's Jagger. I'm a werewolf and I'm not very fond of people who think they are the best things the world has ever known. It's bratts like them that really piss me off. So if you are one of them, you would be better off leaving me alone."

Emily wrote: "Ya! I <3 HIM!!!!!!!!!"

I know me too ^^

I'm surprised that no one has a crush on the one I made yet. He's really hot!!!!

We're talking about Jagger Maxwell from the book Vampire Kisses. He's really hot. In other words: girl talk lol.


http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs42/f/200...

Jagger was reluctant to turn into his human form. He felt more powerful and safe when he wasn't. His human form was somtimes too much for people to handle (http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs42/f/200...). Especially girls. He had this thing where whenever he looked into a girls' eyes the were somehow charmed into doing whatever he wanted. He had to make sure that he didn't look into their eyes. It was easy for him, but they always looked into his eyes first.

Jagger looked over at the she-wolf Zakuro pointed to.
"Whatever..." Jagger rolled over on his back. He didn't care about meeting another girl. He had met plenty of other girls before, and liked none of them. They were all too full of themselves, not to mention into clothes and fashion. The last thing he wanted was to get dragged into some girly store, stuck staring at shoes and shirts for 12 hours.

Jagger rolled his eyes. He hated it when she mocked him like that. When he and Zakuro were younger, he used to think that she did it because she liked him. Now she did it just to piss him off.


Shaking the water out of his fur, Jagger sat down and gave a big yawn. "Well? Aren't you wondering why I'm here?"

Jagger shook his head. He had to find a way to get the blood off. His vision was starting to get blurry, and soon he would be helpless.

"Help me get the blood off!! We need to work fast, I'm starting to get dizzy."

"Please Zakuro!! You have to get off!!!" Jagger's fury had turned into panic. Blood was getting all over him and if it continued, he would snap.

Blood spurted onto Jagger's unusually long claws and onto his face, as he struggled to throw the human girl off him.

He couldn't let too much blood get on him. Or bad things would happen.

He would go crazy and have a thirst for blood. Human blood. He would be oblivious to anything around him and kill whatever got in his way.

Jagger didn't want that to happen.

lot's of people do. But I'm making him different.

One, he's not a vampire. Two, he has a BIG attitude. And three, he's not seeking revenge on anybody (but if you bother him it might be you) like in the book.

good for you?

Jagger's surprise turned into anger. A snarl escaped from his mouth and he twisted around, exposing his underbelly but freeing his claws.

"Get off me!" He snarled, and raked his claws down Zakuro's stomach.

Storm's ears pricked. Something bad was going to happen. And it wasn't going to be pretty. Zakuro was in danger, he could feel it. Storm growled loudly. He wanted whatever it was out there to hear him, and know that he meant business.

Storm licked Zakuro's hand and whimpered. He gave a low growl and started pawing at the ground. He had to warn her. Whatever it was that was out there, he had to warn Zakuro before it was too late.