Post by TheProfessor on Mar 13, 2023 21:53:16 GMT
The last time we saw our wolves was after a fun day in the snow, resulting in rumbling bellies. But, alas, only Samatha was in the fridge, and there was no room left for decent food.
So DJ whips something up with what he finds in the pantry. Deciding to use everything – hungry wolves are no fun to be around with – he sprinkles cinnamon over everything he serves. Keith devours it in two bites. But Jim eyes his plate with suspicion, then declaring: 'I don't like cinnamon.'
'You don't like…' DJ puts down the spoon he used to scrape the banana-bread-muffin-pancake-crumble-pizza from the pan. 'You better eat that! I put my whole heart, soul and a dash of whisky in that!' He now waves the spoon at Jim. Keith, who feels that the kitchen may not be the best place to be right now, silently makes his exit through the backdoor.
'But I still don't like cinnamon.' Jim pushes the plate to the centre of the table, crosses his arms and looks at DJ defiantly. He is this close to sticking out his tongue, but then remembers that is not something you do anymore when you are 4.5 billion years old.
DJ, who realizes that waving a spoon around isn't very mature either, slams it on the table, lost for words for a second. 'Fine!' he finally says.
'Fine!' replies Jim in the same tone, still looking up at DJ with his arms crossed.
'Fine!' DJ turns on his heels and marches out of the front door, straight into a blizzard.
Stubborn wolf,' he mutters to himself. 'No cinnamon... Be hungry then, for all I care…'
But the muttering doesn't make him feel better, nor does the wind. The brisk walk does help, and slowly his anger cools down a bit. 'Maybe it wasn't fair. I mean, I don't like cucumber. Wouldn't eat that if someone threatens to hit me with it. Maybe I should go back and apologize.'
He turns around, but… which way is back? The snow makes it impossible to see beyond five centimetres. Whats more, it erased his footprints, so he can't follow those back either.
'Erm,' he says to no one in particular. 'Help?'
After it feels like hours of walking through the blizzard, DJ still hasn't found the cabin. He is shivering, soaked to the bone and far from being happy. 'I could do with a friendly face right now,' he thinks. 'Or a familiar face at least.'
So a familiar, friendly or a face that could lead the way back to the cabin is what DJ needs right now.
Therefor for this contest, your face is the canvas for your creativity!
Style: face paint
Theme: Subwoolfer related
Paint your face with moons, stars, suns, the whole galaxy. Make it yellow or golden, turn your face into Keith, Jim, Luna or DJ, into a peach or a banana. You can make it as elaborate, sober, crazy, silly, sparkly and creative as you like, as long as it is Subwoolfer related and cheers DJ up.
- All styles are accepted, except NSFW (erotics). This is a family friendly forum.
- Only the use of make-up and face paint is allowed.
- Maximum of two entries per person.
- Only original entries, you are not allowed to enter photos that were posted previously.
- Please do not comment on the entries.
- The application ends on Saturday at 19:00 CET, after that we will open the voting poll until Sunday at 19:00 CET.
- On Sunday at 20:00 CET the winner will be announced.
So DJ whips something up with what he finds in the pantry. Deciding to use everything – hungry wolves are no fun to be around with – he sprinkles cinnamon over everything he serves. Keith devours it in two bites. But Jim eyes his plate with suspicion, then declaring: 'I don't like cinnamon.'
'You don't like…' DJ puts down the spoon he used to scrape the banana-bread-muffin-pancake-crumble-pizza from the pan. 'You better eat that! I put my whole heart, soul and a dash of whisky in that!' He now waves the spoon at Jim. Keith, who feels that the kitchen may not be the best place to be right now, silently makes his exit through the backdoor.
'But I still don't like cinnamon.' Jim pushes the plate to the centre of the table, crosses his arms and looks at DJ defiantly. He is this close to sticking out his tongue, but then remembers that is not something you do anymore when you are 4.5 billion years old.
DJ, who realizes that waving a spoon around isn't very mature either, slams it on the table, lost for words for a second. 'Fine!' he finally says.
'Fine!' replies Jim in the same tone, still looking up at DJ with his arms crossed.
'Fine!' DJ turns on his heels and marches out of the front door, straight into a blizzard.
Stubborn wolf,' he mutters to himself. 'No cinnamon... Be hungry then, for all I care…'
But the muttering doesn't make him feel better, nor does the wind. The brisk walk does help, and slowly his anger cools down a bit. 'Maybe it wasn't fair. I mean, I don't like cucumber. Wouldn't eat that if someone threatens to hit me with it. Maybe I should go back and apologize.'
He turns around, but… which way is back? The snow makes it impossible to see beyond five centimetres. Whats more, it erased his footprints, so he can't follow those back either.
'Erm,' he says to no one in particular. 'Help?'
After it feels like hours of walking through the blizzard, DJ still hasn't found the cabin. He is shivering, soaked to the bone and far from being happy. 'I could do with a friendly face right now,' he thinks. 'Or a familiar face at least.'
So a familiar, friendly or a face that could lead the way back to the cabin is what DJ needs right now.
Therefor for this contest, your face is the canvas for your creativity!
Style: face paint
Theme: Subwoolfer related
Paint your face with moons, stars, suns, the whole galaxy. Make it yellow or golden, turn your face into Keith, Jim, Luna or DJ, into a peach or a banana. You can make it as elaborate, sober, crazy, silly, sparkly and creative as you like, as long as it is Subwoolfer related and cheers DJ up.
- All styles are accepted, except NSFW (erotics). This is a family friendly forum.
- Only the use of make-up and face paint is allowed.
- Maximum of two entries per person.
- Only original entries, you are not allowed to enter photos that were posted previously.
- Please do not comment on the entries.
- The application ends on Saturday at 19:00 CET, after that we will open the voting poll until Sunday at 19:00 CET.
- On Sunday at 20:00 CET the winner will be announced.
