Mud Monsters and Pack ghosts
06-21-2020, 11:09 PM
Her ears twitched as Mortis called out to the ghosts, and a little yawn slipped from her maw -- fatigued, to be sure, but anxious too. Her ears twitched, and she listened. And listened. And listened some more. And nothing came of it, thus far. Her brows furrowed, and she lifted her head to cast her gaze around the plains. The grasses billowed with the moving air, but nothing came from it. Not a flicker of movement, not a flash of light. That was.... curious, and mundane all at once, especially after the things they'd seen. Not a trace, not even an echo of last night's misadventure was left for them.
She was past the point of doubting what they'd seen, for certain, but it was strange how it was all gone, in the blink of an eye. "Do you think... maybe they just moved on?" It seemed like a "logical" answer. Perhaps spirits weren't as tethered as she assumed them to be.
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