The beast comes to a hulking stop, breathing heavily through the thick mucous lining both mouth and nose. His gray skin is scarred and covered with sores, each in various stages of putrid decay that let off quite the potent odor. He smiles and reveals chipped and yellowed teeth, seemingly pleased at having you now within his sight. But he doesn’t come closer just yet—instead, he stares, that smile ever present on his face, until finally he utters a single, broken word in his gravelly voice.
“Pony.” And with that he charges, his goal unannounced but seemingly to snatch you up and carry you far away from the shaman.
“Pony.” And with that he charges, his goal unannounced but seemingly to snatch you up and carry you far away from the shaman.
@Yana
Again, sorry <3 You now have until Wednesday, July 26th at 11:59pm PST to get one last reply in before the Shaman reappears, so please reply accordingly!
Happy writing!
Again, sorry <3 You now have until Wednesday, July 26th at 11:59pm PST to get one last reply in before the Shaman reappears, so please reply accordingly!
Happy writing!
Please be advised, tagging the Random Event account does not guarantee a response!
