Haunted House (Chimera)

Chimera · (This post was last modified: 10-26-2020, 09:02 PM by Chimera.)

There was a storm on his heels and the young wolf was in search of shelter. Briars clung to his black and white pelt as he progressed as if begging him to turn back. As he did with all those that wished for him to go against his own will, the boy pushed on, leaving clumps of fur in the grasping thorns. In time he arrived in a clearing. Chimera's working eye narrowed against the breeze that blew into his face. Though the storm chased him, the wind as well seemed to be pushing him away.

From behind, thunder rumbled ominously. The boy sneered, lips curling back to expose curved killing fangs. He would fight the storm if he was able, but alas, he was not. As the first drops of rain began to fall, Chimera made up his mind to enter the strange, foreboding structure up ahead. What choice did he have, really? Giving his coat a shake, the boy stalked forward towards the dilapidated old house. Fear wasn't in the child's repertoire as of yet, so he felt none of it as he moved up the steps in an attempt to enter the house.

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Haunted House (Chimera)

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