Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140416193533/@comment-3293219-20140420181023

The Wolf didn't know what manner of being stood before him but he already had his sights on the child. He swung, with his almighty paw and knocked Atem out of the way before following the child into some bushes.

The small, nord child was just feet away from her home and a mysterious man had brought her some time...

She was safe, she could slow down...

The girl's feet turned to a shuffle as she approached the front door, believing that she had escaped her pursuer. She heard rustling behind her, prompting her spine to shoot up as she stood up straight. No longer thinking, she turned to face whatever had followed her but she had a good idea who it was.

The Wolf emerged, with an arrow jutting out of its shoulder, slowly drawing in on her as she found herself unable to move. She quivered on the spot, watching its shadow casting over her as its breath hit her face, like a gust of wind; the scent of raw meat was overwhelming. She was too afraid to scream or react in any significant way, all she did was flinch as it lunged for her, dragging her to the floor and tearing a large chunk out of her neck and shoulder. The wolf tore a large chunk of flesh from her neck and shoulders, stretching the tendons that still connected it to her body, 'till breaking point before tearing it off and devouring it.