Haunted House (Eraithus)

His trip inside was not an exciting one, Eraithus' trip left his left paw sore. Still he moved on and trekked further into the mansion. It was an interesting place - fear did not grip him even with his limp as he carefully made sure to put his weight on his other three paws. Eraithus didn't think it was too hard - he'd broken a bone before and had healed through it. The male sniffed, making the mistake of injecting dust into his nose only to sneeze it out again. After his failed attempted of door to door through the mansion he finally came to something worth noting.

It seemed that there was noise coming from a door. His ears perked trying to listen in as his dust covered paw pads creaked against the floor boards. It could be an enemy, a ghost, or a piece of prey. Eraithus' hackles raised his teeth moving into a snarl. He wouldn't be caught off guard. Specially with his already sprained ankle. If he was careful though the pain wouldn't be too bad. Carefully he approached the door. His hackles raised and his ears forward alert for any sort of danger now. Eraithus also tried to be careful about where he stepped on the old floors.

Approach the Door