07-14-2018, 01:02 AM
malphas was next to approach, sliding in behind fenris and curling his lips into a snarl. fucking nine foot monster. who was he talking to? he couldn't see behind the war god's leg. he brushed past him to get a good look of the action, squinting. he was a bit tipsy and his head swam, but he could make out the figure.
there he was, faced up against an eldritch horror of the night. eight legs. it was nothing he had ever seen. malphas tried to be tough, but he was an excitable and slightly drunk teenager. "JESUS FUCKING CHRIST," the tom cat yelled, going into panic mode. he felt his chest hurt and in a knee jerk reaction he hid behind fenris. "kill it, god damn it," he whined, closing his eyes.
there he was, faced up against an eldritch horror of the night. eight legs. it was nothing he had ever seen. malphas tried to be tough, but he was an excitable and slightly drunk teenager. "JESUS FUCKING CHRIST," the tom cat yelled, going into panic mode. he felt his chest hurt and in a knee jerk reaction he hid behind fenris. "kill it, god damn it," he whined, closing his eyes.
malphas + henri + amnia