Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-34928186-20181014015705/@comment-34052734-20181030063247

I saw it, but the concept seems too vague and wordy to understand completely. I have a basis, but too much is occurring so I will not participate in that one.

Lance grunted, leaving his flannel inside by accident. “Too damn late now, where’s your shotgun, boy?”

“I only got a handgun and a hunting knife-“

“That won’t do squat. I’ll go around and see what I’ve got goin’ in the shed. For the love of God, don’t wander off or I’ll hafta go on and face Ma’s music again,” Lance growled, rearing back and heading off into the direction of the shed down right back of the livestock pens. He foraged around once getting inside the little wood hut, a shotgun now clutched to his chest and slipped someextra ammonium into the endless pockets of his denim coveralls. The man rounded back to find Clayton right where he left the boy.

“Let’s get a’goin’. We should find at least one of ‘em before sundown or Ma’ll have my hide,” Lance commanded, blindly making his way into the forest.

Ella-Mae blinked, tilting her head slightly. She poked Brandon curiously, asking, “Well, whaddya suppose we do now? I bet they won’t be back until after the sun goes down, and neither one of them wear a wristwatch. Ma’s dinner bell wouldn’t be heard from across the land, don’tcha think?”

Leech carefully listened to the light, almost inaudible sounds of footsteps. A grim expression crept onto his face as he went to go prowl and fetch Rucoa to reel her in to the human trap. Of course, he could probably take them on now, no matter how many there were, but the beast was aware they carried rifles and weren’t accurate when pulling the trigger. This would give him a perfect advantage if those hunters were intelligent enough to capture the girl so he could go on and feast onto all of her friends. Another added bonus: while the old man and his family are distracted, he could go out and suck the living daylights out of their livestock and leave them to drop dead without a trace. Promptly, he used his enhanced senses to pursue wherever Rucoa darted off to.