#thepaleorc

Unda tha sea vs unda da ground. #thepaleorc

Loud growling jolted me awake. It was still middle of the night, however the Moon shone bright and numerous stars dotted the navy-black sky. I quickly extinguished smoldering coals and jumped on Mirth's back. Next a loud howl shuttered the piece of the plains. I nudged the horse and we galloped northward. I knew something wasn't right this time. She was uneasy, I felt it. I turned her to the right and we disappeared into the trees. Reaching the clearing I stopped, taking a listen. Nervously peering into the darkness I saw two large shining dots appear from the depth of the forest, slowly approaching. The large animal was so quiet, I failed to hear its' footsteps. The outline of a tall rider, was forming out of the night mist. Mirth snorted, stamping the ground, the wolf inched closer, quietly growling. She brayed, rearing violently. My heart dropped into my stomach, taken by surprise my fingers unclenched, letting go of her reins. I found myself on the ground, dazed, blinking, hearing Mirth's footsteps, getting further and further away.

lol its cos we can appreciate a good villain. XDDD