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Default   #44   sylvanSpider sylvanSpider is offline
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ASH
Ash stood with her hands in front of her, fingers splayed to show that she offered no danger to the changing man as she watched his claws protrude from his fingertips, his tail sprouting out as if it was only natural it be there. She took a couple of steps back when that yellow eye honed in on her, "Y-yes, help you figure yoursel--oh fuck!"

All the poor woman could do was run, which was probably the worst thing she could have done. The moment he lunged, Ash turned on her heels and took off running. To where, she didn't know. Her house obviously wasn't safe. The wolf had gotten in there before with little to no difficulty. But running toward the town was a bad idea as well. If anyone saw him, they'd kill him. They'd kill Hal. But, if she didn't get somewhere safe soon, Hal would kill her.
Old Posted 12-04-2017, 12:00 AM Reply With Quote