Dean was running for his life, his shot gun slung over his shoulder "Dammit, she never told me that we were dealing with ghosts!"
Dean has been a hunter all his live and he strives to find the demon that killed his family... Those yellow eyes he saw... that man, he said Dean was special... how can a child live a life without a family.
His leather jacket was covered in his own blood as he ran, dogs barked and howled as he sped past. A host of a child appeared in front of him, it's eye... oh god... all that's there is a dark hole.
Dean grabbed his shotgun and shot it, causing it to go up in ashes, thankfully the rock salt that was loaded into each shell stops them from reappearing for a while.
Dean has been a hunter all his live and he strives to find the demon that killed his family... Those yellow eyes he saw... that man, he said Dean was special... how can a child live a life without a family.
His leather jacket was covered in his own blood as he ran, dogs barked and howled as he sped past. A host of a child appeared in front of him, it's eye... oh god... all that's there is a dark hole.
Dean grabbed his shotgun and shot it, causing it to go up in ashes, thankfully the rock salt that was loaded into each shell stops them from reappearing for a while.
Tolora jumped at the sound of a gunshot. She had been outside running in her feral form when she'd heard it. She swiveled her feline ears toward the origin of the gunshot and heard dogs barking. Someone was being chased.
Her curiosity got the better of her and Corvina started running toward the chase. The powerful feel of the tiger legs beneath her, the feel of the wind through her fur...these were the things she loved most about running through the woods.
Her steady pace brought her neck and neck with the dogs after a minute and, before they could scent her, Corvina threw herself at the dogs. Her pounce killed one immediately, the feel of bones breaking below her paws. She whipped around and slashed another on its side, rolling it into two other dogs.
The rest of the dog pack surrounded her and Corvina gave a fierce growl. Even though there were definitely more than a few dogs, it wouldn't be very hard to kill or scare them all off. She just hoped this was the worst of what was following whoever was being chased.
Her curiosity got the better of her and Corvina started running toward the chase. The powerful feel of the tiger legs beneath her, the feel of the wind through her fur...these were the things she loved most about running through the woods.
Her steady pace brought her neck and neck with the dogs after a minute and, before they could scent her, Corvina threw herself at the dogs. Her pounce killed one immediately, the feel of bones breaking below her paws. She whipped around and slashed another on its side, rolling it into two other dogs.
The rest of the dog pack surrounded her and Corvina gave a fierce growl. Even though there were definitely more than a few dogs, it wouldn't be very hard to kill or scare them all off. She just hoped this was the worst of what was following whoever was being chased.
Lucas calmly walks through the forest, enjoying the scenery and the sounds. There was a sudden one, however, that made him jump and he didn't like. It was a gunshot, followed by lots of dogs barking. Bothered and curious, he walks towards the source, a small change in direction from where he was headed. He saw a man running, and said, "Hello! Are you the one who shot something?"
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