Okay, guess I'm double posting. X3
The plan had seemed to be effective; with everyone working, especially with another person, at least someone should know if their partner was a werewolf! At night, most of the villagers who’d completed their jobs gathered around the fire, small smiles of relief on their faces. sustainablspyro seemed very full of himself for creating a plan that worked.
“Yeah yeah, that’s great,” I-Brawler said. “But we still have to vote someone out.”
At that, their smiles dropped from their faces. “Just saying…” I-Brawler covered.
“Alright, alright,” assassinelf replied, passing around pieces of paper. “This shouldn’t be too hard- just write down a name. Hopefully you got to know your teammate through today’s work.”
The villagers did as requested, only for weebbby to rush into the camp. He looked genuinely terrified. “Guys!”
“WHAT?” sustainablspyro snapped. “Did the werewolves murder someone again? We didn’t hear the howls.”
At his tone, weebbby stood up straighter with a frown on his face. “Can’t say it was a werewolf,” he said, “but someone’s dead.” He turned around to show them.
Once again, some of villagers stood up and followed him along the path. It was very dark and shadowed, and they found themselves glancing behind their shoulder every so often.
“There.” weebbby pointed to a body. The boy was laying on his side, his typical t-shirt and shorts tattered, his back to the group. arceustheprime walked around the body to the front and gasped at what she saw. A long, clean slice was in his neck, the boy’s eyes wide. The cut could only have been made with a blade or knife, not claws. Blood was soaking into the moss he was laying on. arceustheprime slowly reached down and grabbed something near the boy. A bloodstained vote card read, in bold print, “GO TO SLEEP.”
“Oh...MagicFizz…” willster8 groaned. “What has happened?”
“A better question is, what’s he doing out of camp? He was one of the camp guards, right?” I-Brawler started. weebbby narrowed his eyes indignantly, ready to speak his mind, but...
As if the situation couldn’t get any worse a single, piercing howl came from the herb-gathering area.
“No! Angel220200!” sustainablspyro cried. “I left her by that one open area to gather those herbs while I came here! She said she knew where one for healing wounds was hidden! Noooo!” He sprinted off towards the place, fear on his face. The users yelled and scattered, some following sustainablspyro and others running back to the camp. But his efforts were in vain.
Screaming was heard and as they arrived, shadows withdrew into the darkness, leaving a battered Angel220200 behind. sustainablspyro growled and rushed into the brush, but the werewolves would be long gone. I-Brawler ran up to the poor villager, Angel220200’s apron torn and blood soaking through the dirty cloth.
The villagers had set MagicFizz’s body aflame. Unfortunately, though the flames crackled and snapped at the sky, they did not rise. Two innocents had died today, out of the villager’s control. Or was it?
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MagicFizz was Youngster Joey!
Yeah yeah, i Know your Rattata is top percentage, but maybe if you train it enough to evolve, it might help..?

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This is basically concidered an average villager role, but at least you can still vote!
Angel220200 was Donnel!
Well, you're a average villager, but at least you got courage and hope!
This is basically concidered an average villager role, but at least you can still vote!
Standby for the next bit of text! Oh, and can we have some people comment? Don't want this to be a triple post... ^.^;