Peter Pan. | Moved.

|| Moved to @CrowingKing. ||

|| Moving this account, details will be shared later. ||

Green orbs flick over the TL as Peter looked for a game to play, lips pursed.

|| Account revamp. Seeking RPs. Retweet, please? ||

|| I miss writing Pan. Revamping. ||

"Where are my Lost Boys?"

Peter Pan rests on the TL, his casual demeanour doing nothing to stop the natural intimidation his magic era gave off.

|| New RP account — RT? Hunter of Supernatural Fandom Flexible Bio/Rules — tl.gd/n_1snn9is ||

{@free_wolf80} - - nudged them, not so gentle.

{@free_wolf80} - - "Well done." Was Peters almost-praise, and Ace glowed with pride. A few boys grumbled with jealously, and Felix - -

The boys had no idea that @free_wolf80 was able to be a human, and whether they'd be more merciful if she made them aware was unknown. - -

Appears on the TL again.

"#Roleplaycoming?.. Perhaps I'll bring the Lost Boys.." Bad sign. Terrible idea. Uh oh.

{@free_wolf80} - - leader. Peter Pan oozed with a sickening confidence, that both lured others in and warded them away.

{@free_wolf80} - - look of triumph Peter stalked to the front of the group. Standing before her, it was clear that this boy was the - -

{@free_wolf80} Ace jumped from the shadows, pouncing on the wolf and holding her tight. The cheers grew louder with success, and with a - -

{@IBelievedInHer} "Well, they're not here." Peter snickered, taunting.

{@IBelievedInHer} - - in the flesh."

{@IBelievedInHer} "I'm not in your head, Henry." Pan laughed, a cherubic one. Full of the false youth only he has perfected. "I'm here, - -

{@IBelievedInHer} "Why? Don't you want a friend?" One of his brows rose, smirking as he watched the child.