Posted about 4 years ago
(I'm making the starting post. I was waiting for Emily.)
The town basically looked deserted. Not a single soul in sight. Everyone had probably hid indoors from the darkness, with their candles and lights and such. Why were they so afraid? It wouldn't hurt them as long as they could fight back. Red sat on top of a building in town, on a wooden box that rested on the roof, one leg crossed neatly over the other. That's when she heard a low, rumbling sound. There were dark wolves behind her. Probably only about five, though. She grabbed her red gun swiftly from the inside of her cloak and whirled around to her feet, shooting down two wolves at once. As the others began to lunge, she turned the gun, aimed, and swiftly fired at the rest. For once, none of the others showed. Sighing, she tucked her gun away, face the roof's edge, got a running start, and jumped down.
Hello me, meet the real me.