06-27-2022, 09:55 PM
ABANDON THE SCENERY
A cloud of hot air left the beast's mouth as they huffed, eyes scanning the moonlit snowy forest. Massive paw prints followed them as they trudged on, gnashing their teeth against the cold. Where were they headed? To the fort that protected the group from The Wastes. Slowly the walls came into view, and the entirety of the fort followed, and the urge to leap up and run up those walls was strong.
Powerful legs broke into a sprint, and the beast darted across the snowy lands before anyone with any sense could stop them. Leaping a solid three feet into the air, their paws stuck onto the wall and they pressed close against it for a second. After a few deep breaths, they stood, waiting to see if their little magic trick worked, and it did, for they were standing on the vertical wall. A triumphant chuckle left them and they ascended.
Finally getting onto the top of the wall, the hellhound looked over the wasteland that lay before, ruff and cloak flittering in the winds.
Powerful legs broke into a sprint, and the beast darted across the snowy lands before anyone with any sense could stop them. Leaping a solid three feet into the air, their paws stuck onto the wall and they pressed close against it for a second. After a few deep breaths, they stood, waiting to see if their little magic trick worked, and it did, for they were standing on the vertical wall. A triumphant chuckle left them and they ascended.
Finally getting onto the top of the wall, the hellhound looked over the wasteland that lay before, ruff and cloak flittering in the winds.