Grey was in the forest tracking a group of hellhounds trying to find there alpha, his head would be a great offering to his father. He ran through the forest stopping momentarily at each patch of sunlight to re gain some of his energy. After and hour he was at there den, there were a dozen in all with the biggest the size of a tank. "Oh gods that thing is huge" He said to himself. He walked back about a hundred yards and started thinking of a plan.
After ten minutes he was ready, he would cross the top of the hill bow at the ready fire two shots hopefully destroying a hellhound with each shot. Then continue down the hill each shot will have to hit or he will be overcame and become their dinner. So he began "Chink, Chink" the arrows struck "Two hellhounds down" he said under his breath. He notched a sonic arrow it hit its mark, but it was too close he stumbled back. That was his mistake; the Alpha quickly overcame him and slashed right across his chest. Grey could feel each claw cutting his skin; he had to get out of there. He threw down his quiver and ran; the alpha was interested with the quiver more than Grey. A hundred feet away he shot the quiver, a combination of flame and sound evaporated the remaining hell hounds. All Grey could do is yell at the top of his lungs "Help!"
(((OOC: This is where you save me XD)))
Subject: The first meeting (isabelle_aphrodesia) 
Mon Feb 06, 2012 11:47 pm
