I love Sam. I LOVE Sam. I love SAM. I FREAKING LOVE SAM CONNORS!!!! Sorry, I'm kinda hyped up on happy juice right now.

I am happy to say that Iggy and Sam are officialy a couple now. Though I'm still shocked at recent events.

Ok, we have not been doing anything Rated-R, We've just been, you know, talking. Very friendly like. And veerry closely. (Iggy is such a goddamn good kisser...) That's all I'm saying for now.

Oh. My. God. After that little display of emotions, Iggy and Sam have not come out of the study room. At all. Only like once or twice to use the potty and get some chow. I shudder to think what they're doing in there.

OH. MY. F***ING. GOD. I KNEW IT! I KNEW IT! I KNEW IT!!! whoa, dude!

Sam, Please Read This

Ok, so I noticed that fellow werewolf Robert from Living with Lycanthropy had finally admitted his feelings for his vampire best friend Lily, so I have decided to take a leaf from his book and do something I would have never done before, especially in public. Sam, I am utterly and hopelessly in love with you. I always have been, beginning from when we first met. I hope you can return my feelings, because if you don't, I will be crushed and therefore have no further reason to live. Well, not really, but I will definitely be crushed.

Hey. I added a video thing of Big Wolf On Campus. It's so cool. It's this old show about this high school kid getting bit by a werewolf and him and his friend trying to save the town from a bunch of loonies. It's hi-larious.

I don't think Gavin's in a great mood. I guess I'll go talk to him.

oh, yeah? well, heres something iggy would say to sam if he was majorly depressed.



I spent so many restless nights
thinking about her.
About her lips, so soft and inviting.
About her eyes, so hauntingly enchanting.
About her curves, and the way they would fit into mine,
Completing the intimate puzzle of our lives.
About the way she would whisper her desire,
Stronger beyond the comprehension of man.
About the way she would trace a path on my skin,
Sending delicious shivers down my spine.
About the way she would kiss me, lightly at first,
To tease me and make me beg for more.
About how her eyes give everything away,
Letting me know when to be serious.
About the way she would listen to me,
Looking at me with her soulful gaze.
And then, I would start to wonder,
Why?
Why did she amplify the difference in our years?
Why did she mention the questioning glares
That would have been tossed in our path?
Why did she have to tell me
That there was another?
And then, I sob,
Why does it have to
hurt so much?

Here's a poem that Gavin wrote. Guess things didn't work out between him and Madison.


‘It hurts’,
you think.
You can’t eat
or sleep for thought of her.
Every mindless day
is spent
with you stumbling
through your routine.
A whirl of
papers and
thoughts.
Nothing else
matters, except for
her.
Her, the one you
want,
need,
love.
Nothing else
is important,
besides
the thought of
her.
Despite your
actions,
everything you do
turns back.
Back to the day
you first realized
it was love.
Back to the day
you first saw
her laughing eyes,
her loving smile,
her gracious
words.
So now,
sprawled across your
bed,
you decide
to call
her.
To call
her
for the very
first time.
Before you lose your
cool.
You pick up
the phone,
and dial
her number.
It rings,
once,
twice,
three times.
She picks up.
‘Hello?’
You stutter your name
and she says
hi.
Old habits die hard,
and you
blush,
even though she can’t
see you.
Before you
can talk yourself out
of it,
you blurt out your
reason for calling
her.
Days,
weeks,
even months,
all spent in pure
agony,
come rushing forth.
You tell her what
you really think of
her
new boyfriend.
You tell her what
you’ve always wanted to
say,
She says, ‘Oh.’
Silence.
And now, you realize,
it is pointless to
profess your love
to a droning
dial-tone.

anyways we get to ny and manage to get to this lab without anymore incidents,but then steve and billy have to blow cause they're supposed to be at steve's crib when his parents get home. iggy starts to do different experiments that dont really look like they're gonna help him, but he keeps telling us to trust him. let me tell you, its exremely hard to do what your friend says if he looks like a modern-day dr.jekyl and mr.hyde.

It's kinda hard to explain my howl. It's like when a vampire sings. It stirs up different feelings inside different people.

to make a long story short, steve and billy agree to help us get to new york, where there's a biotech lab that iggy can use. we tell everyone that we run into that iggy is slightly drunk and, yes, he's a werewolf for halloween. it was real scary cause his fangs and claws kept popping out at the oddest times, like when sam held him against her to stop his shivering. there was even this one point when he howled. man, hope you're never next to a werewolf when he howls. its so full of emotion and its really heart-wrenching. sam almost started crying when she heard him howl in pain like that.

So we're just walking around, in Vermont, in October, when we see this house. It looks like a party's going on, so we're like, hey, perfect cover. We dive in and it turns out that the house belongs to one of Iggy's friends from where he used to live. The dude's name is Steve, and he introduces us to his partner, Billy. (Yeah, big shocker. They're gay.)So we're mingling, having a great time (Well' except for Sam and Iggy, who are talking with Steve and Bill in the kitchen), when it happens yet again. Iggy doubles over and starts sprouting hair, and Sam ushers him into a room. We follow with Steve and Billy behind us, asking questions. We manage to calm Iggy down before he completes the transformation, when Billy's all like, whoa dude, he's a werewolf!

Anyways, we get back to Novia Scotia when all hell breaks loose. The place is swarming with cops and by now they all know what each of us looks like. We try sneaking, but then we can't cause there's all these barriers and stuff. So, we run into the woods again and smack into Seth. (literally. he almost flew into a tree.) So it turns out his dad is a commanding officer, so he was able to get us past the border. Halfway out, Seth stops and says Sam's name. She stops running and turns to look at him, but glances at Iggy, who turns away with a weird expression on his face and keeps walking. Seth gets reaaal close to Sam, but she says "I'm sorry, Seth" and follows Iggy. Seth looks crushed, but we don't know why, so we just run after Sam and Iggy.

What do you mean, romantic?!! It was totally hot. Especially when Seth turns around and stalks off. (I never really did like that guy.)

Like Gavin said, Iggy didn't believe him (Seth) so he stalks away while saying that we're leaving Canada. Sam gets all mad and runs after him. We're his cubs, so we follow (so does Seth). Anyways, we turn and see Sam and Iggy arguing (be glad you never experienced this). They're like really yelling, but when Iggy says something about Seth, Sam justs kinda blows up. Iggy just stands there calmly while Sam is raving and ranting and gesturing wildly. When she finally comes up for air, Iggy grabs her and starts kissing her. (see earlier pics). Sam kinda resists for a minute, but then relaxes and kisses him back, putting her arms around his neck. If you ask me, I think it was kinda romantic.

um, if i can interject here, its lucky we got ahold of three laptops or sam and iggy would be arguing out loud. which is not something you want to see. so i'm guessing iggy caught sam kissing seth (which none of us knew). what i do know is that after that little episode witnessed by brandon, we met seth. he seemed like a pretty cool guy (up till now). and he was able to discover why iggy was changing without a full moon (even if iggy still doesn't believe him). turns out everything the good doctor mitch was injecting iggy with was messing with his genes and making him do stuff that he normally wouldn't. like throwing around trees and cars. and yelling at sam. he never does that.

Which is why you didn't let go, right?!

He kissed me!!!

Oh, yeah. You guys are the best of friends, especially after that little makeout session!

All right. I confess. It was Seth. (see the pics of our friends if you don't remember who that is) I met him while I was shopping for clothes (while someone else was busy hiding in a room reserved for girls). He seemed nice, and he saw what happened to Iggy. It turns out he's a bit of an expert on lycanthropy so I asked him to come with me so he could talk to Iggy. It's not my fault Iggy took it the wrong way.

So after the episode at the mall, we decided to hide out in the building we cubs found (oh great now I'm starting to sound like Iggy). Sam sits Iggy down and goes out to get some food and stuff, while the rest of us go exploring.It's getting late, so Iggy tells us to go to sleep. Which we do cause you dont defy a werewolf, especially one like Iggy. So I'm half conscience when I hear arguing. Of course, I get up and see Iggy yelling at this guy who had his arm around Sam's waist.Sam yells back at Iggy, who turns around and literally uproots a tree and throws it veeeeery far. The dude doesnt freak out, so I'm guessing Sam must have told him about Iggy. Iggy storms away but Sam doesnt follow him like she usually would. She justs stands there with the dude, who says something to her and she nods. At this point I'm like totally weirded out.

So Dante drew some more pictures. The kid is really talented.

'k so me and dante and brandon run over and try to push people out of the way so we can clear a path for iggy. doesnt really work cause everyones just standing there looking at him. finally iggy picks up a minivan and people start running arouind like crazy lunatics. so we're running and soon we get to this abandoned park looking-thingy were we kinda grab chains and stuff so we can tie iggy down, but when we get back iggy's been changed and hes kinda crying while sam is holding him. it was really disturbing cause iggy doesnt really show his emotions a lot.

Iggy's like really embarrassed, so I guess I have to tell this part. So, hes all like help me at this point. Except I dont know because I'm the one who went into the dressing room. No details, but he saw a good majority of me before he started hyperventilating. Of course, I turn around and see him clinging to the back wall, but I have enough sense not to scream. At least, not out loud. I scramble to get my clothes back on while hes laughing his guts away (Iggy laughs when he gets really nervous or stressed. I have no idea why).Anyways, I kinda start pounding on his head, cause I thought he did it on purpose, but then he wheezes out his reason. We manage to sneak out and grab the boys just as this one copper starts pointing at us and jibbering in French. I start to say we dont understand him, but then he whips out a newspaper with mine and Iggy's pictures on it. I'm like Oh crap when Iggy starts giggling his nervous laugh. Really bad, cause the officer thinks hes laughing at him (I guess a lot of tourists laugh at the uniform). Anyways, the cops about to take us in when hes looks at Iggy horrified and I realize that hes transforming. In the middle of a crowd. With no full moon.

Sorry I cut off so fast. Sam took me shopping. (shudder) We established the fact that I have no fashion sense whatsoever. (her words, not mine) Anyways, we get to Canada and its like freezing cold. Except it sorta doesnt bother me (I guess cause of my wolf genes). The others kept complaining, so we ended up going to the Granville Mall in Halifax, Nova Scotia, which is more like a bunch of stores jampacked into a little town square. So we're looking around when I spot a cop. My wolf senses kick in and I dive into the nearest unmarked room. Turns out I was in one of the LADIES DRESSING ROOMS!!! It started to get really hot around my collar, so I decide to sneak back out. Well, what do you know, the door opens and someone comes in.

So, anyways. After IT happened, the five of us headed to Canada. Wait, I gotta go so I'll post later.

I drew some more werewolf pictures, if anyones interested.

hey! how are you getting pictures of her?!

you guys suck. she still looks good, even with black hair.

Total shocker, people. Gavin's girlfriend died her hair black.

Wow. That's the first time Gav's used caps. He must really dig this girl.

SHE IS NOT MY GIRLFRIEND!!!

I think Gavin's new gal pal is named Madison, but he usually refers to her as Maddie (which is a lot). I finally got her to pose to me, so heres her pic. (I am superbad!)

Gavin's acting kinda weird today. Must be that girl he met.

I LOOOOOOVE OCTOOOOBERRRR!!!!!

Whew! Am I tired! It's hard to keep Iggy under control when he transforms. Ever since Doc Mitch injected him with that liquid, Iggy's tranformation has been becoming more and more worriesome. He says it's also becoming morre painful. (no doubt about that, with all that screaming last night. Sam almost cried when she saw how much he was hurting.) We all think that one of these full moons, he's just gonna break loose and become the murderer everyone thinks he is.

We are kinda getting Iggy prepared for the full moon in less than 11 hours. That's gonna be scary.

JELLYBEEEEEAAAANS!!!!!!!!!!!

we got these things offa myspace, so thanx to those who have this stuff on your pages. the first is what we say iggy does to sam, and the second, well, it perfectly describes us the way we are.

I dedicate these to you, Sam.

This is hi-larious!!!

Note to reader: The pics were taken before Iggy had started dieing his hair. You shoulda seen when his head was green!

These are all pictures from the day after me and Iggy met. (Isn't he cute!!!!!!!!!!)

Here are some more drawings I did.

This moon phase thingy really comes in handy.

Iggy seriously freaked when he saw this pic. I would, too. I mean, now we got hunters after us too?!

I could totally see Brandon doing this. But probably more naked.

Me bounding through the snowy fields of the Canadian province of Nova Scotia. Lmao. I'm pretty poetic.

Me reaching for Sam's hand. He he!

Here's a sketch that Dante drew. He's a pretty darn good artist. After Sam, of course.

This is me in my calm wolf state during the winter. I have some pretty cool fur changes, if I do say so myself. And, come on people! What's with the axes? Wolves don't have thumbs!

Yay! Sam is now my official co-blogger! This is soo frigid.

YOU ARE ALL DEAD!!!!! Except Sam.

I think it looked like Iggy was trying to suck out Sam's guts, he was kissing her that hard. And yes, there was definitely some grabbing goin on.

She totally was. It was super hot.

Note to reader: I was NOT grabbing on Iggy. Anywhere!!!!!

hey. im gavin. iggy told us what happens next, so its kinda my turn to narrate. i guess.
they (sam and iggy) set out with davis hot on their trail, but theyre able to shake him off long enough to get to the airport. sam says there was some kinda fight, but iggy wont spill the details, so what happens next is sorta blurry. all i know is that they manage to score a flight to cali cause thats where mitch said for them to go to meet up with his doctor friend. only thing is once they get to cali the doctor lady wont trust them cause she heard about oklahoma on the radio. so sam and iggy go walk on the beach, assessing their next move. iggys feeling kinda depressed cause everyones running away from him or getting killed bacause of him, so (she says to cheer him up), sam reaches iggy and gives him a big smooch. only it kinda goes longer than expected. brandon tells me to describe it like this; they were lusting for each other and grabbing so hard. (here is where i shake my head. brandon is obssessd with anything sexual.) anyways, they kinda hear a little click (which turned out to be brandon taking pictures) and they turn around and sorta catch us spying on them. iggy gets angry and lifts all three of us up by our hoodies and is about to throw us down on the rocks when dante blurts out that he heard iggy was a werewolf and that he thought that was super cool. i guess that softened iggy up cause he said we could go with him. sam gets mad and says we cant cause we have families of our own and we dont have to cause our parents grief, and then brandon blurts out that we were running away anyways. (which we were.) so that's how we ended up being iggy's cubs.

Note to Seraphina: Iggy, Dante, and Gavin are kinda blushing their heads off, so I decided to answer you. THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! I mean, I know I'm hot, but thanks anyways for considering these other dudes. Ow, I just got triple-punched. We might not be in Singapore any time soon, but if we happen to be there, we'll definitely check you out.

For those who haven't realized yet, Sam is my best friend. (Oh, and thanx for following my blog, seraphina!)

Here are Brandon, Gavin, and Dante. Dante's picture shy, but I managed to get half his face before he looked up from the book we were reading. Brandon's just plain full of himself. He poses every chance he gets.

Here are some pics I snitched from Iggy's pack. It's his parents, his bro Chad, and that detective dude.

Iggy said I could tell the next part of his story since he's kinda busy beating Brandon to a pulp. By the way, I'm Dante. So they get to Oklahoma and meet up with this one doctor dude, Mitch. He says he can cure Iggy if he gets a sample of his blood and tissue. They get together at this abandoned lab, but the cops bust in and Iggy, who's tied to a lab table, transforms and beats the crap out of them. Mitch is amazed at how strong Iggy is, but he can't help him anymore cause all his research and chemicals and stuff are messed up in the fight, so he teaches Iggy everything he knows about biotech stuff. (Go Iggy! Get him in a headlock again!) Iggy and Sam have to blow soon after cause there's a warrant out for them, set by a private detective named Davis (idk his first name). It turns out the warrant is for the brutal murder of Dr.Mitch, who was found in his bedroom with claw marks on his whole body. The room was covered in blood and on the wall, written in blood or red paint, was Iggy's name.

BRANDON IS SO DEAD!!!!!

Wassup! I'm Brandon, and I'm gonna post a picture of the IT Iggy and Sam keep referring to. (Yeah, I took pics. I am so BAD!) It happened twice, once in California and once in Canada. (HEHE! I absolutely loove the zoom lens!)

Iggy's sortof choked up after writing about Chad, so he wants me to continue. So the cop shoots Chad, and Iggy just goes crazy. He swings his huge paws around and knocks his parents, my mom (who had followed), and the cop off their feet.

He comes up to me and, I swear, does the same thing like the wolf in this picture. Except I'm wearing a sweater and Iggy's fur is silver with white streaks. (HOT!) I guess he recognized me like he did before cause he justs picks me up and we head for the nearest plane station. After Iggy rechanges, we buy tickets to Oklahoma with my mom's credit card (serves you right, you old hag), and get on the flight. The old time Iggy just sat with his head in his hands. He really idolized Chad. D':

HI! I'm Sam. :} I wrote this poem about Iggy when we were up in Alaska.

His eyes are yellow like a light gold color and his fur is all black like the pitch black sky but with just a hint of grey. He's young but not as young as a pup, just as young as a mature adult. His paws are big as they press against the newly fallen snow, leavin prints as he runs freely through the dark forsaken forest. He doesnt just run with his pack, he runs by himself at times when the time seems right and the moon is fully developed. He runs alone, alone at night when it's all peaceful and his kin is asleep. Almost every night he goes out and runs through the darkness of midnight. Even though it's black darkness in the middle of the night, there's still enough light from the full moon to see where he runs off to, he runs fast, peacefully through the dark forest. The moon is shimmering on the snow-fallen trees, the Aurora lights are flowing like a river in the clear, Alaskan sky, it's frosty cold out but it doesnt stop him from running. It's mid December at 38 degrees at night, a perfect time for a run. He seems to run at least every night after his pack fall fast asleep. The sky is dark enough to see the stars shimmer high above. He stands out in the snow, his paws sink in, his nose pointing in the air to smell, he gets ready to run. After looking up to the sky he takes off. He runs freely through the snow and then all of a sudden stops. He thinks for a bit and decides to try something different. He starts running again and takes a new way to run through that he's never ran before. There's so many trees in this new path and when the trees clear up, he stops fast in his tracks. What he stopped for was nothing but a long, curving river that seemed to flow through the forest. The river seemed to be shimmering like the stars in the sky as it had also froze from the frosty cold of winter. Something deep down inside of him kept telling him to just relax by the river instead of running. So he stayed and sat there looking at the reflection of himself. While he sat there looking at his reflection in the shimmering frozen river, he noticed something different in the river. He not only saw his own reflection but saw another one and when he quickly looked up, there was no one around him but himself as this part of the dark forest is peaceful with nothing really around. All there was around was nothing but the sound of peace, the cold, Alasken breeze, the whispering trees, and the birds talking silently in their sweet tunes.

Sorry I cut off so fast. One of the librarians was looking at me funny. Anyways, so yeah. I was seen coming out of Brett's crib covered in his blood. Sam and me managed to get away from the fuzz by climbing out my room window while they were downstairs questioning my parents and brother. When we get to her place, Sam's mom comes out and yells at her to get away from me because she had seen what I had done to Brett. Sam turned really white after that, and we both ran off. We ended up in the local cemetary, which was a really bad idea. I started to change under the full moon. The next thing I knew, I was back in my human form, looking down at the body of one of the cops. My brother Chad tried to keep the other cop from shooting me, but in the process, he was shot. Sam kinda drew what she said I looked like than. I was wearing the black sweater he had given me. I still have it.

Aight, so here's my story. I was bitten when I was thirteen by a man named Brett Harley. Harley became my worst enemy but also my mentor. I hated him for taking away my humanity. The first time I changed, I wasn't prepared and Brett wasn't able to contain me. I ran wild until I smacked into Sam. We knew each other from school, but didn't really hang out 'cause I was one of the class clowns while she was one of the Goths. Amazingly, I recognized her even in my wolf form, and she helped me calm down. We became close friends, and I was soon shunned by everyone I knew because of our friendship. I was on the brink of exterminating my self when IT happened. (more on that later). Anyways, long story short, I had a fight with Brett and ended up hurting him. Later I found out he died from his wounds. The cops came by my crib after some lady came forward and said that she had seen me come out of Brett's house covered in blood.

He He. I added myself as my own follower. Yeah, apparently, you can do that.

So those are the only pictures I can post of us right now. I can't do nothing recent because we're still on the run from that private detective who thinks I'm a serial killer, which I'm not. (I always thought it was 'cereal' killer for some reason)

Ok, these are the last couple of photos. The first is Sam doing some board tricks (nothing I like better than a hot skater chick). The other two I just put in because they're my two favorite sweaters. Sam bought me the white one, and the black one was given to me by my older brother just before he croaked.

Ruff! This is Sam and her older brother Kenneth (he's gotten us out of many jams, so triple thanx to him) and Sam as a Star Wars Clone Trooper for Halloween (she smacked me after I told her she looked good enough to eat; she still does'nt know that I was really panting when I saw her). The last three are the guys I refer to my cubs. They helped us out in Aspen when the fuzz were hot on my tail. They've been with us ever since.

These are some of our buddies who've helped us before. The first two is Steve and Billy, the ones in the middle are David and Ethan, and the last is Seth. I, that is, both me and Sam owe our lives to these guys. Steve and Billy helped hide me when I changed at a Halloween costume party, and David and Ethan got us through Customs in France when this lady reported seeing me jump off the Eiffel Tower. Seth is continuing to help us ever since the Nova Scotia incident (it involves alot of dead people and tons of blood. trust me, you dont want to know.) He's currently still in Canada.