Come Out, Come Out, Wherever You Are...
01-25-2014, 05:48 PM
He had hardly left the confines and safety of the mines. The ash cloud outside still hanging over most of the territory, choking and blinding the life that wandered outside, and he knew that it would last a few more days. He did not doubt that this attack from nature would leave many injured or weaker then before, perhaps even worse then he thought ash could do. But alas, he would not be leaving this cave until it was cleared up enough to venture back. Instead, he had slipped deeper into the mines, investigating and driving out any who resided within. Rogues and wild animals alike. This place was his for the duration of this phenomenon, and he would do as he pleased. He would sink farther into the darkness, the only smell around him was the musty scent of the mines intermixed with the overpowering stench of blood that always adorned his coat. He had been growing awfully bored here, and wanted some sort of entertainment...perhaps, and hopefully, it would saunter in soon. A lost deer, a frightened creature, even another being such as himself...no matter what it would be, he wanted some fun. And so the crimson stained beast would hide within the confines of his claimed place, sitting atop a dug out ledge and overlooking the ground some ten feet below. Hidden by shadows, hidden by the stench of blood...waiting. "" |
