- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Genres
- Fantasy, Horror and Sci-fi. I'll try basically anything though. I also love strange and unusual RP genre concepts. Different is good!
Sean also had a bad feeling, but he blamed it on paranoia due to lack of sleep.
“Alright, you shower. I think I’ll lay down for a bit.”
He jumped, back first without looking, onto the large bed. The fabric was smooth and cool, while the mattress soft and inviting. Sean felt his eyes began to grow heavy almost instantly.
From the forest where the Snow wolves were finishing up their ritual, and about to set siege, the little village was barely visible. Only a few lights could be seen burning in the windows. The people here spent most of the long winter nights asleep, but some stayed up reading by candle light or drinking some winter spirits in an attempt to drown out the cold. The Snow wolves would attack these houses first, those awake would offer the most resistance. With nothing but blood lust in their veins they left their brightly burning bond fire and approached the town. Their orange eyes looked like floating orbs in the darkness and snow.
Tomlin sat in a chair by the fireplace, smoking a pipe and staring absently into the flames. The day had been long,the winter days always were. Then there was a faint clawing at the widow, he didn’t even have time to sit up as the window frame exploded with glass and wood across the room. Three huge wolves were upon him. Tomlin had seen them before, but never this close and never during the winter months.
The Snow wolves were vicious beasts, and as strong as 10 men. Their bodies were covered in a thick gray fur, that was flecked with snow and ice. Their facial features rested somewhere in between human and wolf, although a little more towards the latter. Except for the eyes they could almost pass for human, as long as they were fully dressed to hide their furry bodies.
They ripped Tomlin limb from limb. Arterial blood sprayed across the walls as his throat was completely ripped out. He didn’t even have time to scream. The wolves, for the first time taking to all fours, feasted on his still warm body. Their razor sharp teeth sank into meat and tendon, tearing in apart with strong jaws. Then something was heard from upstairs, and their attention was momentarily diverted. With a flick of his head, the apparent leader of the group signaled for the other two to check the upstairs bedroom. They tracked bloody foot prints up the stairs, then stopped right in front of the room where Sean was laying n the bed and Kaeli was soaking in the bath.
They kicked the door in.
“Alright, you shower. I think I’ll lay down for a bit.”
He jumped, back first without looking, onto the large bed. The fabric was smooth and cool, while the mattress soft and inviting. Sean felt his eyes began to grow heavy almost instantly.
From the forest where the Snow wolves were finishing up their ritual, and about to set siege, the little village was barely visible. Only a few lights could be seen burning in the windows. The people here spent most of the long winter nights asleep, but some stayed up reading by candle light or drinking some winter spirits in an attempt to drown out the cold. The Snow wolves would attack these houses first, those awake would offer the most resistance. With nothing but blood lust in their veins they left their brightly burning bond fire and approached the town. Their orange eyes looked like floating orbs in the darkness and snow.
Tomlin sat in a chair by the fireplace, smoking a pipe and staring absently into the flames. The day had been long,the winter days always were. Then there was a faint clawing at the widow, he didn’t even have time to sit up as the window frame exploded with glass and wood across the room. Three huge wolves were upon him. Tomlin had seen them before, but never this close and never during the winter months.
The Snow wolves were vicious beasts, and as strong as 10 men. Their bodies were covered in a thick gray fur, that was flecked with snow and ice. Their facial features rested somewhere in between human and wolf, although a little more towards the latter. Except for the eyes they could almost pass for human, as long as they were fully dressed to hide their furry bodies.
They ripped Tomlin limb from limb. Arterial blood sprayed across the walls as his throat was completely ripped out. He didn’t even have time to scream. The wolves, for the first time taking to all fours, feasted on his still warm body. Their razor sharp teeth sank into meat and tendon, tearing in apart with strong jaws. Then something was heard from upstairs, and their attention was momentarily diverted. With a flick of his head, the apparent leader of the group signaled for the other two to check the upstairs bedroom. They tracked bloody foot prints up the stairs, then stopped right in front of the room where Sean was laying n the bed and Kaeli was soaking in the bath.
They kicked the door in.