A Great Beast

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Nothing was left but a pool of blood.

 

It was a quiet night, the only sounds heard being the chuckle of Elves, and chirping of crickets. The gates to Cerulin were wide open, allowing the entry of any and all. Well, almost all.

 

The howls of Wolves pierced the air, drawing the Mali'ame guards to their posts. Luckily they were there in time, otherwise the beast may have entered their beloved city.

 

​It was at least five feet long. Blood covered it's dark fur, foam dripped from it's long, yellow fangs. Without so much as a shout the Elves were upon it, firing arrows into it's head and  side, though the Wolf did not fall. It howled more, taunting the Elves, summoning them outside. Finally, one came to it's call. Elvrohir, revealing himself to the Beast with no more than a few pieces of meat, hand out to it. After eating the Elf's meat, the Beast charged. It was over in a matter of seconds, as more arrows slammed into the thing's body, and Elvrohir's sword swung into it's neck. 

 

And the Beast was dead.

 

More Howling filled the air as the Beast was removed, it's fur kept as a cloak. 

The Elves shrugged this off, though they will not be forgotten. Standing in the shadows of Fiandria, a Wolf of greater size watched, feasting on the bodies of Mali'ame. It has been spotted several times, but it would take a larger host to bring down this Beast.

 

 

((OOC: Just something for you Elves to do. Was given permission to play as a big Wolf, so here you go. Shoot me a message if you wish to RP in Fiandria. If I'm on, that is.))

[arakrsptec 171]

More blood.

To no avail could the Beast avenge it's brother. Another night led to another fight, the Wolf outnumbered. It was surrounded, ending with a blade right through it's skull, a hideous sight. The pack was gone, slaughtered throughout the forests.

 

((OOC: Well. Ended quick.))

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Moved to the Archive. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.