Day Five: Hellhounds!

[camphalf_blood]

[the howls have been getting more and more frequent as the day has gone on. And now there is creepy barking and other evil dog noises. One might even see something in the shadows. It's a hellhound! The camp is under attack!

Heroes, bear arms! Or find a place to hide!]


[go forth and tag! Any location not mentioned, assume is a safe zone! Safe Zones (aka no battle): cabin | campfire | big house

Fight Zones (aka battle): ampitheater | arena | armory

Caution Zones (aka better not stay long): forest | mess hall ]

Comments

[korianders]

You have named the creature?

[ she'll glance to the ones around before touching ground, looking the beast over ]

[midget]

I've decided to keep him as a pet.

It's rather fitting for a vampire, don't you agree?

[korianders]

[ or right. she forgets eva's not human ]

I suppose so. Are you sure you can trust this thing?

[midget]

The thing about monsters is that they can sense their own. [ And her hair and hand are going to be wreathed in blue flames. ] And they can sense the danger they pose, too. [ In other words, he won't act up because he'll be too afraid of Eva. Right puppy? good puppy. ]

[korianders]

Interesting.

[ she'll reach out with one hand, touching the head gently, a starbolt still in the other in case ]

What are they?

[camphalf_blood]

[the hellhound snaps at her. Do not want]

[korianders]

[ eyes glowing again, starbolt held to it's face. bad. ]

[midget]

[ Eva gives it a magically-enhanced smack to the back of the head. BAD DOG. ]

Bad!

[camphalf_blood]

[whine. But no more petting too, right?]

[midget]

Remember, Alastor, bad puppies get frozen for a few years to cool them off.