Haunted House (Plague)
Shelby
10-26-2020, 10:54 PM
Pale paws carried the man through the thick and tangled forest as he used slender, winding paths to make his way through. As one path ended and branched off into other directions he picked one at random and followed it on. Coming into this place had been a mistake from the start, but his own curiosity had led him astray. The thorns of the briar raked at his fur and as the darkness began to settle in around him it became harder and harder to see where exactly he was going. The thorns scratched and pulled at him until he finally found himself in a clearing. There was very little light coming in from the cloud covered moon and as his emerald gaze scanned the area uncertainly he spotted a large, looming shape across from him in the clearing. Since there wasn't really another place for him to go at this point besides back the way he came, Plague trudged forward toward the shadowed structure and slowly more details about it became clear as his eyes adjusted more to the change in light. He paused at the stairs that led up to the building's doorway and frowned as he examined the dilapidated, uneven build of it - the creaking and moaning the building seemed to naturally give off making him even more unsure of his decision to investigate the unusual mansion. His curiosity hadn't been a friend to him today thus far, but for some reason he continued to let it drive him as he began to climb the stairs that would take him up to the main structure of the building. |