NPC No family, no attachments, no possessions, only one thing matters Eating. A pack of coyotes turned zombies moved up the canyon ravine towards the noises. Every Few hundered yards they would screech, it was an involentary impulse they couldnt control. Moving around a bend in with the river they noticed a light source gleaming in the night. An un earthly beconing rose in them quickening their pace towards the fire. Along the way they stubbled across a small wolf ahead of the pack "Ggrmmm Raaa" inlegibly they groaned, drool and blood dripping from their mouths as they laid eyes on the food. Moving quickly now eyes on the prize the lead zombie goes for a swing with her paw to strike the small creature. Success- zombie coyote shoves Braith Fail- swings and misses Braith throwing the lead zombie off balance and tripping the next two coyotes. --- Speech. |
Canyon Spooks [AW]