*Death Lurks at Night* A Fantasy RP

[DancingWthDucks]

Xylo replied in his raspy voice "Your death." He teleported behind her, then teleported away again.

Charlotte chuckled at the night crawler, before curling up into a ball and starting to transform. She screamed in agony, as her hands turned into paws and her back snapped back.

 

[PoesAccomplice]

Charlotte chuckled at the night crawler, before curling up into a ball and starting to transform. She screamed in agony, as her hands turned into paws and her back snapped back.

Xylo teleported bin a ledge above her, whispering "You fool. You think that your wolf form can save you."

 

[DancingWthDucks]

Xylo teleported bin a ledge above her, whispering "You fool. You think that your wolf form can save you."

Charlotte snapped at the empty air before sprinting off into the forest. She crouched in the hollow of a dying silver birch, her thick fur camouflaging her perfectly. She held her breath, scanning the forest for Xylo with her sharp eyes.

 

[PoesAccomplice]

Charlotte snapped at the empty air before sprinting off into the forest. She crouched in the hollow of a dying silver birch, her thick fur camouflaging her perfectly. She held her breath, scanning the forest for Xylo with her sharp eyes.

Xylo could be heard teleporting around constantly, as to throw her off. He whispered "Your fear pleases me."

 

[DancingWthDucks]

Xylo could be heard teleporting around constantly, as to throw her off. He whispered "Your fear pleases me."

"I'm not scared" she snapped "and I'm not stupid either"

 

[PoesAccomplice]

"I'm not scared" she snapped "and I'm not stupid either"

Xylo chuckled to himself, only gaining blood thirst and confidence.

 

[Garjzla]

(I will have a Blade interact with her)

(Okay.)

 

[PoesAccomplice]

(Okay.)

Elm spied a Slytheri bathing from the trees. She pulled out her bow and arrow, noiselessly.

 

[DancingWthDucks]

Xylo chuckled to himself, only gaining blood thirst and confidence.

Charlotte growled loudly.

 

[Garjzla]

Elm spied a Slytheri bathing from the trees. She pulled out her bow and arrow, noiselessly.

Mabuka occasionally stuck her tongue out for a few seconds to take in the scents around her, and noticed the smell of a Blade. She looked around with her pinkish eyes and spotted the Blade, hissing slightly.
"What d'you want?" She asked in a highly agitated tone.