... spent way too much on cobwebs
Lukina
He had not been expecting to hear his name so far from home, so when his ears caught the harsh whisper of "Bog," coming from the treeline, he jumped a solid five or so inches straight up and out of his own skin. The whites of his eyes rolled as he hit the ground with a startled oof and whirled to see a pale wolf reflecting the bluish light of the full moon. He was about to turn tail and vault straight over the wide bed of the creek when he recognized the foliage covered face. Then, the rest of her sentence finally started to register in his panicked mind. "What was that? Why was that fish glowing?" she asked, and for a moment the petite swamp dweller simply stood there, flanks heaving as he waited for the terror to subside. "Ya scared the piss out of me, Hoarfrost." he muttered when he could finally muster the breath that was needed to speak. Shaking his head lightly, he dropped his rump onto the loose pebbles of the shoreline. Glancing back to where he could see a few shimmering bodies navigating the waters that led up to the falls, he shrugged. "I have no idea what's wrong with these fish, but I've been seein' lots'a critters around that ain't right. They're all kinds of blue and purple, and some of them are glowin'." he said quietly, uneasily glancing around in search of some new threat. Perhaps the bears were awake around here, and they were glowing too. "Did ya wanna catch a few more, see if maybe that one was just a coincidence?" he asked, swinging his masked head around to look at his friend. |