The chase. Poor Gale had bolted through the forest, her chest heaving with hurried breaths, her blood racing through her blood as her heart pumped faster and faster to match the speed of her legs. The howls and snarls followed her, heavy footsteps landing just behind her, gaining on her as a massive werewolf named Astorius chased her through the moonlit woods.
Gale came to a clearing, the light of the moon glinting off the dark lake before her. Surely the local camps couldn't be too far away, she'd just have to reach them to escape the monster hunting her. In a moment of pause, deciding which way to go, the massive werewolf launched himself from the brush, muscles rippling and claws outstretched. Gale gasped and jumped to the side, tumbling to her rump before getting up and backing up towards the lake. The werewolf slowly stood up, showing off his height and strong body. But despite having his prey basically cornered he simply grinned and did not approach further.
Gale was dumbfounded, was he trying to determine the best way to launch his final attack now so she couldn't escape? She looked around side to side, trying to come up with an escape route, when something wet touched her ankle. But the feeling was not the wetness one would feel from a wave, and waves don't crawl up legs. It was thick, warm and flowing, quite like honey but much less sticky and much more slick. She looked down to see ooze crawling up her leg, shiny black ooze, but the more she looked the more it looked like an arm. Her whole body shaking now she turned and looked further down and back, where her eyes met the eyes of an unnatural creature, a thing, feline in shape, but made up of nothing but that black ooze.
But the most alarming thing is when the maw of that black creature open and a set of pearly white jaws grinned out from under the goo. It was then that her world went dark...
Characters @ Astorius(no FA)

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