"Davie boy you really done it now, your going to see a sea of angry drunk people and their going to be none the wiser" He knew it was a bad thing to do but they are all so fucking frigid and up tight, with the exception of Mr Alcoholism and new guy they all feared he demon drink. As much as he has a terrible tendency to become an arse, but he still feels sorry for people. Poor Rhea, she looks miserable, everyone else had paired off. Some were in male and male - romantic. male and male - Bonding and so on a forth. Due to his personal vendetta of getting everyone hammered he too had missed the pair off. Well if you cant love unconditionally, lets see if you cant have some fun and a fling of your own.

"Rhea, are you okay? You look sad" He too hoped that maybe he could get lucky tonight. She was a nice girl, seemed to want to do her best to help. He could accept that, nothing better than a simple fling.

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Rhea groaned, hearing someone call her name, it was a voice she didn't hear very often. She rolled onto her side and one of her eyes peeled open. She saw a boy, and a small smile formed on her face. "Hey, Dave. I'm feeling fine, how about yourself?" She pulled herself up onto her knees, grabbing the nearest water and taking a swig of it. For some reason it tasted very bitter, and Rhea had a hard time swallowing it. (Little did she know, Dave had spiked most of the drinks.) She figured it was just the alcohol she had drank earlier, and she took another drink. "Thanks for asking, by the way. I'm glad you're concerned. When did we invite Dave you guys?" The last few words ran from Rhea's lips like a small flood. She pressed her temples, and sighed. What was wrong with her now? She knew she only took a small sip of that whiskey, but she was acting strange.

Back in Town:

Sarah smiled and laughed softly shaking her head. "Riley has her moments at times, but she is still the perfect little angle though one of her friends might be a bad influence but she hasn't gotten into any trouble yet." She answered Vanessa and nodded waiting by her car watching as her friend started to put some of the boxes in the house. She went back to the times when they were younger and they would always hangout over the summer when Vanessa came to visit her grandparents.

When Vanessa came back she shook her head and smiled. "I really don't mind driving you back, besides you must have been driving all day just to get here. You should just relax i'll take you to my place or the café whichever you prefer." Sarah offered taking her keys out of her pocket and walked over towards her car.

Back at the lake:

"I'll probably just take over my dads business since I pretty much know how it runs, I always liked it here its always relaxing. And I think it would be really hard to meet new people." Riley said, feeling her head starting to pound slightly she ignored it, and looked over at Rhea as she asked what was next that they should do. "I don't know, maybe play some more music of Cassie wants to, or we could play some games or look up at the stars. We have a lot to do whatever you guys want to do." Riley said smiling.

Krista looked over at Cassandra and blushed softly and smiled at her, remembering showing some of her sketches to everyone it was always fun and also very relaxing to her. "Thanks Cassie, and I'm sure you would be an awesome criminologist or police officer whichever you would pursue." Krista smiled.

Cassandra smiled, shoving the s'more in her mouth that was ready, enjoying the soft, warm, crunchy taste of it, the rush of sugar, and the enjoyment she got from it. She managed to get some of the melted chocolate smeared over her face, but seemed unaware of it, as she hastily made another one. There was just something about s'mores that she loved, that seemed special. She didn't know what.

She looked over at Kaden's comment, and gave a laugh, "understanding crimes, and how they were committed. Things like that, fascinate me. While traveling is great, I don't want it just handed to me. I want to earn it, and singing is just too easy for me to be a career." She said, giving a shrug. It was never something she wanted to do, really.

She smiled at what else to do, "I'm always happy to play more music. Maybe play something I've been playing around with" She mused, reaching for her guitar as she eat the second s'more.

''Okay Okay'' Vanessa said and smiled, she got in Sarah's car and buckled up. ''Oh eh, I don't mind where you bring me, and you are right. I drove pretty much the whole day and I wanna thank you once more for helping me and for still being my friend even while we didn't see each other in a long time'' she said

As they drove to Sarah's house Vanessa was thinking for a moment. ''Riley will be fine, I know for sure that she might rebel a little, everyone does so'' she said. ''I believe there isn't something like a bad influence, it is your own choice to do what you do, not because someone told you to do it'' she said with a smile. ''But that is my opinion and, I am not a mom so maybe it works different but I don't know'' she said with a smile.

Ryan decided it was about time he joined in with a drink. He hadn't really had anything at all to drink since they got there. He was parched, so he stood up, walking over to the beers and picking one up, before going and grabbing a bottled water. He had heard about hangovers being because of dehydration, which meant that if he had some water after every sip, he should be fine the next day no matter how much he had then. He opened the water up, then the beer. He took a sip from each before looking to Riley, "Well, we're at a campfire, we could also do a campfire song or ghost stories..."

Ryan felt that since he was prepared for the outcome the next day, he'd speed his drinking up just a bit. He took a gulp of the beer this time, then a lesser gulp of the water. He set his drinks down on the flattest ground he could, and went to the whiskey, poured himself a quick gulp of it and drank, then returned to his seat next to Riley. It was getting somewhat later, and he didn't want to drink just to sleep before he actually felt the drink's effects, but now that he started to feel the effects, he relaxed a bit on it. He returned to taking sips of each of his drinks, and glanced around, before looking at Riley. "I already saw some stars..." He realized what he said, his face turned red and he looked to the sky, attempting to find a constellation to point out so they might not notice, but to no avail.

It was working, they were getting more loose and freindly. Tippsy even. The poor girl must be a light weight and she was sure looking like she could topple into drunkaness. "I am doing fine. Much better now the food is here. It is very, compeling to eat wouldnt you say?" Its funny how no one had noticed how he had not taken a sip of a drink or eaten anything? He had used the stong stuff aswell, even injected water with syringes. NOTHING will stop them getting wasted.

He hoped he too would get lucky but you can never be sure.

By the time the sun had gone completely down the full moon was slowly starting to rise over the lake causing some moonlight to shine out in the water. Riley looked over at Ryan seeing him grabbing a can of beer and some whiskey, she grabbed her own bottle of water and started to take a sip of it before putting it down. "Ill be right back im going to go for a quick walk." Riley said as she stood up and dusted herself off and started to walk off into the woods.

Ryan glanced down as Riley stood up, saying she'd be back. It seems she didn't notice my slip-up... "Alright." He took another gulp of his drinks before looking to the sky once more, his head beginning to react to the alcohol. I'm sure I didn't have too much of that whiskey... He frowned, looking down at the ground and shaking his head slightly before taking another drink of just the water. He then looked to the woods where Riley was walking into, wondering why she had decided to leave the camp so late. He frowned slightly, and stood up. He looked to the others and nodded his head in Riley's direction "I'm going to make sure everything's okay." He took off at a slight jog to attempt to catch up to her, stumbling very slightly before returning to his normal jog.

Riley started to get the headache again after walking some more making some distance between her and the camp she leaned herself up against a nearby tree, she closed her eyes for a moment then she opened them when she started to hear some jogging seeing Ryan was starting to approach her. She notice him stumbling slightly and looked concerned for him. "Ryan are you okay?" Riley asked as she stood up and looked at him. Then there was a low growl causing Riley to jump slightly and tried to look around, and then there was a rather loud howling sound in the distance.

Ryan slowed to a walking pace to avoid any more stumbling as he began to get closer. Riley seemed to have already noticed his stumbling though, or something else wrong with him that he may not have noticed. He frowned, and nodded. "Of course I-" He stopped as he heard the growling, and looked around. He looked up slightly as he heard the howling and glanced back to the camp. "I am okay... And I was about to ask if you were okay... But now I think it's better if we have this talk closer to the others..." He looked around, not sure he'd be able to run, or if need be, fight, in this condition.

"Im doing fine.. I just have a headache is all." Riley said when she heard some rustling in the bushes nearby causing Riley to back up from the tree and stood next to Ryan and nodded. "I think that is a good idea.." Just as Riley was about to turn around and make it back to camp she felt the wind getting knocked out of her as a wolf came out and tackled her to the ground.

Ryan nodded in response to her answer. As she began to turn around, he did as well, but suddenly heard a thud and saw her fall forward, only then noticing the wolf. His eyes widened in surprise, and his slowed reactions made it impossible to start reacting the second she hit the ground, but as soon as he realized what was happening, he ran directly at the wolf, attempting to force it off of her by tackling it. "RILEY!" He shouted, stumbling as he reached the two figures on the ground, one human and one wolf.

Riley cried out in pain as she felt the wolf sinking its fangs into her shoulder, she started to try and push the wolf off of her, but its weight was way to much and she wouldnt be able to push it off of her eventually the pain was to much causing Riley to passout. The wolf simply just growled when Ryan attemtped to force the wolf off of Riley, when Riley stopped moving the wolf turned its attention to Ryan and started to tackle him.

Ryan stumbled back somewhat after trying to push the wolf. His eyes widened as he saw Riley stop moving as well as seeing that the wolf seemed to have bitten her. It turned towards him then, and he tried to stand stable, hoping he could muster his coordination to roll backwards and possibly push the wolf off of him if it ran or jumped at him. Of course, though, because of his lack of reflexes in his current state, as well as a lack of any coordination, he could do nothing when it tackled him, save push off somewhat, leading to no help whatsoever. He continued attempting to push the wolf, but the spiked drinks were far from helping.

The wolf was far to strong for Ryan using more of its weight against Ryan taking advantage of his weakend state it went over and bit down into Ryans arm drawing blood from Ryans arm and then tried going straight for Ryans shoulder.

Ryan continued his struggle until he felt the bite in his arm. He shouted in pain, trying to kick the wolf until he saw its mouth going for another bite. He shook his head and swung his uninjured arm at the face. Of course, this wouldn't do much, as the start of the blood loss would make him use less strength. He felt the teeth clamp down into his shoulder, and screamed in pain, swinging whatever hand he could at where he thought the eye was.

The wolf growled loudly as it bit harder into Ryans shoulder and then howled when Ryan hit it into its right eyes before finally releasing causing the wolf to run off back into the woods to stalk near and around the campsite making sure that it stayed hidden and howled once more.

Ryan closed his eyes for a moment, his sight beginning to go wavy. He rolled onto his right side, trying to avoid letting his wounds touch the ground. He rolled a bit too much though, and his slowed reactions caused him to simply roll onto his stomach, making bits of the wounds hit the ground. He grunted in pain, and used his right hand to push off of the ground. He barely stood up, stepping closer to unconscious body that was Riley. "Riley... Are you okay...?" He tried to kneel down, but stumbled, falling to his knees and hand. His left arm felt a surge of pain as it moved. He leaned back onto his legs, and shook Riley, trying to wake her before feeling his eyesight fade. He shook his head, losing his balance and falling away from Riley before losing consciousness as well.

Scout werewolf attack. Collab by Bravewolfd and Nallore

Now that the alcohol was out Scout decided it was time to get away. He hated alcohol, it tasted bitter and causes people to do stupid things but if he were to be offered some he'd have to accept or else that'd be rude. To avoid that situation he walked into the woods alone. The full moon's shine guided Scout through the woods. He found a small clearing and sat down staring at the stars.

Watching one of the campers getting up and leaving the campsite, the wolf quietly stalked behind Scout hiding under the brush so that it would not be seen until Scout made it into a clearing and sat down by a tree. The wolf would let out a very loud growl as it started to come out of the bushes crouching very low to the ground as it got closer baring its teeth at Scout.

Hearing a sudden growl Scout turned his head to see a wolf baring its teeth with malice. He stared at it without emotion. "What do you want puppy?" Scout wasn't taking this dangerous situation very seriously. It was mostly because he didn't care too much about his own well being. "I don't have any dog buscuits so get outta here."

The wolf growled even more and started to bark menaceingly at Scout seeing as he was not moving from his spot the wolf suddenly charged straight towards Scout and attempted to tackle the boy against the tree and attempt to bite Scout.

The wolf bites down onto Scouts arm but all he does is wince. "It's not nice to pick on people shorter than you..." Scout smacks the top of the wolf's head as if scolding him. "Let go or else I'm gonna have to get rough with you mutt."

When Scout hit the wolf in the head it only makes it that much angrier and started to bite down on Scouts arm even harder now drawing blood from Scouts arm and started to use its claws to get at Scouts chest growling even more.

"I've never hurt another living thing before..." he said whicning in pain. Scout chomped into the wolf's snout attempting to tear it off. He used his free hand to jab a thumb into the wolf's eye. The wolf rips a hole in his shirt making him more vulnerable.

The wolf would suddenly let out a howl in pain as it felt Scout sinking his teeth into its mouth, and then felt Scout jabbing his finger into the wolfs eye causing the animal to finally let go before giving Scout one last scratch over his chest before running back off into the woods.

"Tch, stupid wolf. Didn't even have a pack, thought it could eat me... I better get back to the others and bandage up before I bleed out." Scout started to stumble his way back to the campsite. He came across Ryan and Riley who were either passed out or dead. "N-no! Wake up! Guys? Did that wolf get you? GUYS!" Scout continued to shake the two until finally he lost his energy and fainted beside them.

Rheas Wolf Attack Collab with Nallore, and CallaLily.

Rhea nodded towards Dave, a small smile curving her lips. "Yeah, food sounds good. Hey guys? I'm gonna go get some food, I'll be right back." Rhea picked herself up, and she hardly believed it when she didn't trip and fall into the fire. She had no plan of actually getting food, instead she planned to take that walk she had hoped for earlier. Maybe she would be able to sober up. She started to walk away from the campfire, going around the RV and into the woods. Maybe she would catch some of the others that had wandered off, where had they gone anyways? She shook her head and continued to march forward into the trees, her mind a swimming mess. Soon enough, she gave up on walking, and sat down next to a small patch of weeds and bushes.

After the wolf had ran off from its attack on Scout using its only good eye it moved its nose down to the ground and started to sniff it. Then it suddenly picked up a new scent and started to sniff around the bushes until it was close enough. The wolf started to growl loudly as it stalked Rhea in the bushes, but remained hidden for now waiting for the right chance to strike.

Rhea heard the growls as soon as they came, and she turned her head towards them. She picked herself up off of the ground and took a few steps back, the alcohol making her stumble. She blinked a few times, her head swimming both from panic and intoxication. "Hey, this isn't funny you guys." She said, her mind telling her this was just a prank. The lake wasn't supposed to have such big predators so close to the camping grounds. Is it? I thought it was closed off? Her head ached, and she grabbed it in irritation. This wasn't a good thing, and she was sure that it wasn't a prank. "Guys!" She yelled, her voice now small and weak.

It sadly was not some sort of horrible prank pulled on by Rheas friends, the werewolf continued to stalk Rhea from under the bushes stalking very low to the ground. Other then the rustling in the bushes was all that Rhea could hear. Then a loud howl came from behind Rhea the wolf started to growl very loudly baring its teeth at Rhea it slowly started to approach Rhea in a menacing way.
Rhea's eyes widened as she saw the wolf, it's body low to the ground. It was steadily approaching her, and Rhea knew that she wouldn't be able to fight it off it decided she was a threat. Rhea tried to remember her early years, when she came down to the lake as a child and her parents taught her how to avoid confronting large animals. She avoided eye contact, but that was all she could remember from the lessons. The wolf was huge, and she knew that if she tried to run it would chase. So instead of running, she started to slowly walk back, focusing on the path behind her. "Good dog? That's right, you're a very good dog." She used these words to calm herself, not the wolf. It was her motivation to stay alert and not fall flat on her ass.

The wolf continued to silently stalk taking a few steps forward while Rhea stepped backwards, the growls and barks started to become more frequently. As it suddenly charged at Rhea using its massive weight to bring the girl down onto the dirt ground baring its teeth as it attempted to aim for Rheas throat drooling down at Rhea .

Rhea screamed as the wolf brought her down, her hands went up to greet the wolves fangs. She was tired, small and extremely weak compared to the wolf, and this would be her possible downfall. She tried to punch it in the throat, and used up most of her leftover strength doing so. Luckily, the punch connected and the wolf recoiled. As soon as it was weakened Rhea brought up her knee and tried to hit in the gut. Although this failed, it gave her enough wiggle room to get out of the way of the beast.

As Rhea punched the wolf in the throat it stepped back away from its prey letting out a whimper letting Rhea a chance to run off again. The wolf growled again letting out a howl again as it charged after Rhea and tackled her to the ground once again, and sank its teeth down into Rheas shoulder.

Rhea fell down and managed to cover her throat with her hands before the wolf sank it's teeth to Rhea's shoulder. Rhea felt blood pour from the wound, and she gasped. Using her other arm, she swung at the wolf a few more times, using all of her energy and praying that she would survive this encounter. She hoped this wolf's pack didn't come back for seconds, because by then she would be unconscious. Rhea was started to see black even though her eyes were wide open. She swung again, and her frantic breaths started to calm. She unwillingly let her eyes close, a long moan escaping her lips. She was going to die, just because she wanted alone time. This sucks..., she thought. Her eyes closing fully.

The wolf growled loudly as it felt Rhea hitting it in the side of the head, until finally Rhea stopped moving. Finally the wolf released Rheas shoulder and gave the girl a few sniffs before letting out a howl and ran back off into the woods.

Back in town:

Sarah smiled as Vanessa got into her car, and started the car up once more and drove down the street. "We can head over to the café and then we can go back to your place if you wish." Sarah said it was a short drive as they stopped outside of the café, Sarah parked the car and took the keys out of the ignition. "I'll pay for us tonight." Sarah smiled as she walked into the café and pulled out her wallet looking over at the menu. "I'm surprised you haven't found anyone to date yet or married and settled down with someone Vanessa, and having a kid is sometimes a good thing you know."

Krista and Cassandra werewolf attack collab.

Krista sat there quietly for awhile it had been sometime since Riley, Ryan and the others had gone off into the woods, she started to get worried about them but she didnt want to leave the safety of the camp by herself. "Hey Cassie im going to go look for Riley and the others its been awhile since they had gone and im worried. The woods were hard to navigate through the dark. "Ill be back you guys." Krista said as she stood up and started to dust herself off and started to head off into the woods.

Cassandra looked up, frowning slightly, before rising, to following after Krista. She didn
t like the fact that it had been a while since the others had gone. While she was sure the woods were safe, what if they werent? What if they had gotten hurt? although the likely hood of all of them being clumsy and falling was unlikely, with drinking, you could never know. "Ill come too" she said, quickly following after her.

Krista looked over at Cassandra and smiled she was glad that she had her friend to come with her, and she felt much safer with company then just going it alone. "Thanks Cassie." Krista said with a soft smile as they entered the woods, it was very eerie at night by the lake without being near the camp. "I feel much safer with you near me." As they walked Krista walked slightly closer to Cassandra while still keeping an eye out for their friends.

Cassandra nodded, the woods making it seem like they were isolated from the others, glad she had come along because of that. She looked over at Krista and smiled, "That makes me feel tougher then I am. But Im glad you do" She said brightly, as if trying to push back the darkness the woods gave off. She took a quick look around, as if expecting one or more of their friends to be in a pile somewhere, just waiting for them to come and help them up. Unable to shake the feeling of isolation, Cassandra reached out, taking Kristas hand, wanting the contact.

Krista felt Cassandra gently taking her hand and looked at her and smiled softly, she leaned closer to her friend. Then she turned around as a howl came out from the distance, she knew that there were wolves in the area but there were rarely any attacks. When she heard it Krista wrapped an arm over Cassandras shoulder. "Do you think a wolf got them?" Krista asked softly.

Cassandra looked in the direction the wolves howl had come from, and bit her lip at Kristas question. "Surely if they were, we would have heard screams or something....but...wouldnt one of them have gotten away, at least? Come back to the camp?" She didnt know. Perhaps she was just spectulating. Uneasy though, she leaned down, snatching up a branch that must have fallen off a tree in bad weather, or something, holding it in her free hand as if it were a club. "Lets continue, for a few moments. If we see none of them, we go back tot he camp to get whoevers left to help search. Safety in numbers, right?"

"True I guess unless there was a pack of them.. And bigger numbers would be better." Krista said with a soft smile watching as Cassandra reached down to grab an old stick that must have fallen off. She looked up at the sky seeing the full moon out through the branches of the trees. Being this close to Cassandra made her feel even closer and looked at her for a moment and decided to change the subject. "So do you have a crush in anyone?" Krista asked.

At the sudden change in topic, Cassandra seemed to freeze a moment, before looking down, unsure of how to answer. She could be honest. And probably embarrass herself. Or she could just say no. She hesitated, as if decided between what option. "Um. Doesnt every one have a crush, of some sort?" She said, instead, "So...um. Yes" She looked ahead, hoping they would find their friends, unhurt and that is was all some foolish prank. She swallowed, hoping Krista wouldnt ask who.

Krista was slightly curious now that Cassandra had answered her question and smiled softly and nodded. "True everyone has some sort of crush on someone." Krista said taking a moment to look around for their friends and heard another howl in the distance causing her to jump slightly. "So uh who do you have a crush on?" Krista asked.

Was the howl coming closer? Cassandra glanced about, almost nervous. Her aunt had warned her several times to stay away from wolves. But what if wolves didnt stay away from you? She very nearly answered automatically as Krista asked, before catching herself "y-ah. Well. Um. I could answer that, and then feel embarrassed for the rest of my life" She said, with a soft laugh, looking over and smiling.

The last howl was indeed very close, she stared at Cassandra when she was about to say something before changing it slightly. Krista did have a crush on Cassie but she was to nervous to see if Cassie would say yes or no. "Cmon you know you can tell me Cassie we have been friends since we were little." Krista said with a soft smile.

Cassandra wasnt too sure what to say, but she wanted to keep on talking, if only to at least put the howling, and the...silence into the background. She bit her lip, and looked away, nervous as she spoke softly, slowly as if choosing all her words carefully. Really, she was afraid if she spoke, if she said anything, she would be simply opening herself to pain. Finally, though, she said, "I know. But...the thing is...how do you tell someone who asks who you like, that its them?" She didnt look to Krista, instead, pretending she was still looking for the others

It took a moment to figure out what Cassandra had asked her, and then she blushed deeply and thought for a moment how to answer the question. "Well I would tell them your feelings. Or do this.." Krista was silent for a moment before moving forward and then pulled Cassandra into a kiss.

Cassandra was shocked as Krista moved, pulling her into a kiss. it took her a moment to react, and before she even knew it, she found herself kissing Krista back, all the while wondering what it meant. If it even meant anything. Was she simply showing what she would do, or should do? She didnt know, and eventually, after what seemed like hours, but probably wasnt, she pulled back, "Um..." She didnt know what to say, "um" And now she was probably sounding like a demented owl.

Krista smiled softly as she enjoyed the kiss feeling Cassandra returning it before pulling away she was blushing softly hearing Cassandra. "I just wanted to say I have had a crush on you for awhile now.." Krista finally said rubbing the back of her head, if Cassandra did return the same feelings she would feel so much better. Then Krista turned around as she heard a very loud and low growl coming from the bushes something was stalking them now.

Cassandra seemed dumbfounded at what Krista said, and before she could reply, the loud, low growl came. Shifting, Cassandra tried to find the source of it, clumsily holding up the old branch as a weapon. Why had she left her pocket knife back at camp? Why hadnt she thought to bring any sort of weapon? Fighting off a wolf with a stick wasnt something she wanted to do. "Where is it?" She asked softly, "What do we do?" She stayed close to Krista, as she search for the wolf, wondering if she should confess all, or if that would mean they were going to die here.

"I dont know.." Krista said softly looking to her friend as she held the stick up trying to search for the wolf, she started to back up slightly, Krista reached over to grab the stick from Cassandra and looked at her. "Run back to camp ill try and hold it off.." Krista finally said then the wolf started to come out from the bushes growling loudly barin its teeth to the both of them.

"No!" it burst from her as Krista told her to run. Run, and leave her behind? it simply wasnt possible. As the Wolf emerged, Cassandra had a fleeting thought that, yes, while the wolves around these parts were beasts, they surely werent like this. Were they? "Im not leaving you!" She said, deliberately stepping closer, not away, wondering if she were just being foolish. "I couldnt stop my parents death, Ill be damned if I just run away like a coward when I could help, or try and stop the death of someone else I care about!" She looked around for anything she could use as a weapon, knowing that even if they did run, they probably wouldnt get far. But surely they could fight it off? It looked a bit battered.

Before Krista could do anything the wolf charged right towards Cassandra and tackled her to the ground and started to try and bite at the girl. Krista screamed loudly when she saw her friend getting tackled to the ground by the wolf, using the only weapon she had and started beating the wolf with the branch she was holding. Causing the wolf to become even more angry but still focused on Cassandra.

Cassandra fell to the ground when the wolf tackled her, causing her breathing to leave her with an "Oof", winding her, and for one fearful second, she thought it was all over, before her body reacted instinctively, bucking, trying to throw the wolf off her, but it was too heavy. Her hand, fisted now, rose up, to punch the wolf in the chest, the face, anywhere she could, but probably giving the wolf simply an easy place to latch on to, as she struggled to wriggle away.

The wolf growled loudly as both of the girls had hit it, when it found an open spot the wolf suddenly bit down on Cassandras arm very hard and roughly the battered wolf was gnawing on Cassandras arm. Krista doing what she thought would be the best thing tackled the wolf off of her friend, which she managed to pull it off. Then the wolf suddenly bit down on Kristas shoulder causing the girl to cry out in pain and looked towards her friend as she tried to punch the animal in the snout.

Cassandra yelped when the wolf bit her, thrashing, trying to kick, to hurt the wolf, to get it to let go, and then suddenly it was gone, only to be biting Krista. Cassandras uninjured hand ran over the ground, search for anything that she could use to damage the wolf, her hand closing over a rock.. it would do. Trying to ignore her own pain, she launched herself at the wolf, bringing the rock around to try and hurt it, or at least distract it, anything to try and send it running away.

The wolf whimpered in pain when it suddenly felt a rock hit it, after a few hits finally the wolf stopped and ran back off into the forest leaving the two girls injured in the woods. Krista laid there on the ground unable to move the pain was to much for her, she would slowly look over at her friend for a moment seeing the blood on her friends arm which caused Krista to worry. She ended up getting injured because of her she thought. "Cassie.." Was all Krista could say before her vision started to become very blurry and eventually started to close her eyes only to get a small glimpse of her friend moving closer to her.

Cassandra fell to the ground, slumping there really, as if her muscles and bones just didnt want to hold her up. "Krista..." She forced herself to move, to go over to her, probably looking like a baby learning to crawl, as she stumbled along on knees, and her injuried arm, the rock having slipped from her fingers. They needed to get back to camp, but that thought made Cassandra wince. Had the others been attacked by the same wolf? Had they fought it off? She shook those thoughts away, concern for Krista overwhelming that. Mainly because she could do something for her. Or hoped. She reached out for Krista, but everything just seemed to...shake. And then to fade, "Krista..." She fell to the ground, unable to catch herself, eyes closing.

''After I dropped out of school I started to work, I've had several different jobs and so I learned how to work with a sewing machine.. I am thinking about starting my own little store or maybe a repair service'' she said as they stood in the cafe and she looked at the Menu. ''Sarah, I'll pay next time'' she said with a smile and chose for the tomato soup and a plate with french fries and a cheese burger. ''I am glad they still have my favorite Menu'' she said with a smile.

She searched for a table and sat down on it. ''Anyways.. My parents saw I wasn't happy and told me to go travel around.. They helped me a lot and in the country's I worked for something to eat, I loved it but six months ago it felt so empty.. Grandmother had just passed away and oh well, mom said that she had the key to the cottage my granny had lived in for a long time and that I could get that one if I wanted and when I remembered the great times I had here I said yes right away.. So I am here for a try to settle down, maybe find someone that wants to spend his or her life with me and such'' she said with a smile.

Colab post with Nallore

Matt put down his bottle in disgust, realizing he was alone, for the most part. There were a few stragglers still at the camp, but they seemed to be occupied. "Looks like most everyone seems to have moved on." He thought to himself, as he got up and dusted the sand off his swim shorts. "I need to clear my head." Matt walked towards the edge of the camp into the woods. He needed a little more time to think about what he was doing here. He still loved Julia, he knew that, but it looks like she was moving on. Maybe he should to?

Inside the bushes there was some rustling after attacking several of the campers already the wolf had gotten closer to the camp. Then it spotted its next prey, letting out a very low growl as it stalked behind the bushes. And then it came out of the bushes facing Matt baring its fangs at him.

"Oh shit..." Matt froze with fear, paralized to the spot. When the beast took another step towards him, his brain told him to run for his life, but his legs wouldn't obey. It was only when the beast bared it's teeth did Matt finally find his senses and he turned and started run for his life. If Matt's mind wasn't full of anything other than complete terror, he would slap himself for forgetting his shoes, not that it would save him.

Seeing its prey standing there terified, it started to bark loudly once Matt started to turn away and run. Letting Matt get a good distance away the wolf then suddenly dashed after him, when the wolf finally caught up to him the wolf quickly bit down onto Matthews leg pulling the boy to the ground and slowly started to drag him into the bushes.

Matt tried to grab onto anything he could, but to no avail. He couldn't even scream as the beast dragged him into the darkness. After that, all Matt could feel was pain. The pain was so great, his mind ceased functioning and the rest of him felt numb. After a while the pain just settled in and Matt stopped trying to fight it.

The wolf then started to bite down on Matts leg once it had dragged him into the bushes, after awhile seeing that its prey had stopped moving the wolf stopped and started to sniff Matthews body. Then it started to beccome very bored and turned to run back off into the woods.

Aaron werewolf attack collab.

Aaron sighed quietly to himself as he prodded at the peg at the back corner of his tent. The night so far had actually been going reasonably well and he'd loved sitting around the campfire with everyone, drinking a few beers and just watching the world go by. Now it seemed that everyone had dispersed but he found solitude in himself as he stared at the peg that was unwilling to sink deep into the ground. A rock. A heavy rock would do. He scowered the area around him briefly before frowning. Perhaps he could find something that would work beyond the glow of the campfire so he rose slowly to his feet, brushed down his shorts and headed between the trees, his flashlight now pulled from his pocket. However it was at that moment he heard the thud of footsteps followed by a much duller hitting sound. He stopped in his tracks and turned, staring back out through the trees. The sound of what could have been movement...dragging...but as he broke out of the trees by his tent. Nothing.

After the wolf had finished its attack on Matt it heard some movement coming closer, it silently started stalking again noticing that Aaron was fairly close. It silently stalked closer towards Aaron while still being hidden under the bushes and started to let out its growl warning Aaron to not get any closer but it still remained hidden in the bushes.

Aaron could feel his breathing growing faster, his eyes flickering around the camp. It was probably nothing, just an animal burrowing in the foliage or one of the others fooling around. Yeah, it was probably that because they'd all disappeared off somewhere. He felt his pockets, trying to feel for the sturdy weight of his pen knife. It wasn't particularly impressive but it had been his father's and it had all the essentials for a trip like this. Except he could visualise it in the end of his bag in the tent. He had just pulled out his flashlight when the growling started and he looked over his shoulder first before turning completely. His shoulders were rounded, his eyes darting back and forth as he registered the ominous noise. He didn't advance. He just stayed steady. "This really is your shittest joke yet guys,"

However it was not even a joke over half of Aarons friends already had been attacked by the same wolf that had been stalking the camp for the past several hours. The wolf would then let out a very loud howl and came out of the bushes slowly circling around Aaron baring its teeth at him.

The moment the creature emerged from the bushes, Aaron knew this was no longer a joke or anything any of his friends could have constructed. Before him stood a beast of nature with a striking pelt and a set of teeth that made Aaron's body rush with a wave of fear. It was not afraid of him as it came forward and began to move. And suddenly his mind was off, recalling all the things his father had taught him about wild animals. Snakes. Bears. Wolves. Wolves lived in packs so there could be more around and the howls could have been signalling them. It chilled him. He raised his large hands and kepts his palms outstretched, his head to the side a little to avoid eye contact but he did not stop watching the wolf move. He couldn't run, a wolf was faster. The fire was too far for him to grasp a branch and now he was stuck in its rotation. Calm. He had to appear calm.

Continuing baring its teeth at Aaron the wolf continued to slowly circle around Aaron waiting for the right moment to charge him. Knowing that he had strayed to far from camp like the others, this wolf didnt belong to any sort of pack and growled even more. And then the wolf quickly strikes and lundged straight towards Aaron, as it attempted to tackle him to the ground.

Aaron knew his chances were slim. He wondered if the wolf had caught the scent of food and decided to arrive for whatever was left over. Unless he was going to be the wolf's entire meal. He could never have seen the moment coming that the wolf finally decided to strike. It was huge, heavy and, despite everything Aaron had ever worked up for, much stronger than him. For just a few moment he managed to support the beast's weight, burrowing his hands in its scruff and trying to hold his ground from the body position he'd adapted moments ago but it was no good and he felt one of his knees give way. He wanted to call for the others but the wolf would be upon him with those teeth. His father had taught him about animal attacks so he took his advice and wrestled his way beneath him to curl his body up tight, one arm over his face and the side of his neck while the other tried to shove at the animal's muzzle.

When the wolf finally had Aaron on the ground, before it could sink its teeth into Aarons neck he had already covered his face and neck with his arm. Using the only thing to bit on the wolf moved away from Aarons arm. And then suddenly and violently bit down onto Aarons arm sinking its teeth into his arm. Then it started to thrash its head around while growling and pulling at Aarons arm.

Aaron knew that wolves by nature went for the jugular of their prey and if he was prey, he wasn't going to make the easiest choice an option. Yet, it didn't mean he didn't cry out in pain when he felt the teeth sink deep into his flesh. He tried to throw kicks at it, at least dislodge it but he could feel the sheer force as it threw its head back and forth, practically threatening to rip his elbow or shoulder free from his body.

The wolf just growled louder when Aaron landed a few kicks to its chest but continued to gnaw on Aarons arm before finally letting go and went towards Aarons left leg, And started to bite down on Aarons thigh.

Aaron wasn't one to give up without a fight and despite the fact he could feel the blood pouring from his arm, his adrenaline was pumping to keep his heart thundering. The wolf was certainly not done to him and as Aaron tried to shove himself up he felt an excruciating twinge shoot down his injured arm that knocked him back onto the floor a little. As teeth sunk in once more, he tried to thrash, the position of the bite making it so hard to even trying to scramble away so he just gripped at the fur and tried to throw whatever he could managed with the clenched fist of his good arm.

As the wolf was hit several times from Aarons good arm it would let out a whimper when Aaron hit it across the head and finally it would let go of Aarons leg leaving him mangled in the woods. The wolf would howl once more as it fled.

Aaron couldn't believe it had actually worked but at last the brute ceased its onslaught on his leg and fled, not without striking that sound through his chest again. Blood was seeping onto the ground around him from the two wounds on his body, the leg of his shorts rapidly becoming doused with blood. The wood around him was pressing now and for the first time in his life he hated nature. He hated the emptiness and the lack of resources for when you were actually in a state. He couldn't move and as he tried to shove himself up he just toppled over onto his front, cheek flat against the ground. A large rock sat a metre or so away, perfect for banging in a peg, and he eyed it hatefully as his vision began to fuzz at the edges before he sank into unconsciousness.

Griffiths werewolf attack collab.

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As he was packing himself in for the night, Griffith was struck by how quiet it was. Night had come, but a group of teenagers in the middle of the wilderness isn't exactly condusive to silence.

Then he heard the wolf howl.

Could they... No, that's ridiculous.. Then he heard the wolf howl again, much closer to camp. Fuck. Would any of them actually have wandered off in the middle of a forest at night? And then he remembered that they had bust out the alcohol. They would if they were drunk enough. Knowing that, on his own, he didn't stand a chance against a wolf, he dug around in his pack for something with which he might defend himself. He was beginning to kick himself for not bringing a gun, or even his sword. No good weapons in sight. Fuck.. He found an spare tent spike in his bag. This will have to do. He unzipped his tent and stepped out into the night.

As Griffith left the camp the wolf was not that far from the camp itself it silently stalked behind some trees sticking low to the ground as low as it could go. It quietly followed behind Griffith as its prey got further and further away from the camp the wolf started to let out a very low growl once more as it finally came out of the bushes in front of Griffith baring its teeth at him and suddenly started barking at him.

When the wolf emerged from the undergrowth, Griffith froze. Dear god, there it is. It's massive. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Why is it so big? How is it so big? He toyed with the tent spike in his grip. It's barking. Why is it barking? Is it calling for its pack? No way I'm running from this thing. He took up a more balanced posture as his breathing grew heavy. One chance. I've got one chance or I'm a dead man.. He held his arms out in front of him. His heart was thundering in his chest. If this thing doesn't jump at me soon my chest is going to burst.

The wolf started to notice Griffith was now starting to take a more balanced stance, it slowly started to stalk around its prey searching for the right opening to strike. It growled once more and snarled once more, before it finally lundged forward aiming right for the hand that was holding the tent spike. Using its massive weight it easily tackled Griffith to the ground pinning him to the ground.

The force of hitting the ground knocked the air from his lungs. The tent spike hadn't been knocked from his hand as he had feared it would be, but being pinned between his chest and that of the massive beast had rendered it useless. I'm dead. I'm a dead man. I can't bring it down like this, and even if I could get the spike free I wouldn't be able to do anything in time. And then the others.... His face contorted into a mask of rage. This piece if shit wants to go after my friends?!. If he couldn't kill it, he could still do some serious harm. He balled his free hand into a fist, and slammed it into the wolf's leg.

The wolf started gnawing on Griffiths arm while still growling at him and started thrashing its head against Griffith arm, and then it howled in pain when Griffith slammed his first into its leg and lessend its grip on its preys arm before finally letting go of him. The wolf growled once more at him before limping back off into the woods.

Damn. Goddamn. It got away. Limp or no there's no way its gonna... The camp... Everyone... His gaze grew dark as the blood seeped from his wounds. And he slipped into unconsciousness.

"If you need help starting up your sewing business I am sure that my husband would be more then happy to help you set it up." Sarah said with a smile, and ordered herself a turkey sandwich as well as a black coffee and then went to take a seat with her friend Vanessa. She leaned back in her seat and quietly listened to her friend as she spoke about what she had been doing for the past few years. She leaned forward and took a bite out of her sandwich.

"It seems like you have had a lot of fun traveling around the past few years. And i'm sure you will find someone here in town to date, theres still a few single men out here in town." She reached over and started to drink some of her coffee.

Vanessa smiled and took a sip from her tomato soup. ''My own sewing business will have to wait to be set up'' she said with a smile. ''Tomorrow I am gonna drop by the store to see if they can use some help'' she said. ''The traveling was fun for sure, I learned a lot about different country's and I have tried a lot things I normally wouldn't do. Living a life with the motto of: Try it now, Dying is something everybody does gave me some very weird experiences'' she said.

Vanessa smiled as a waitress brought the plate with french fries and her cheeseburger right after she finished her soup. ''Dating is for later, lets first get me settled down, my house done and such. So if you know some people that wanna help me? I was not thinking of keeping the furniture that my grandparents owned and I know for sure my neighbor will hate me but I am gonna change a few things and it will become messy in the first weeks'' she said as she ate from her fries and looked at Sarah with a smile.

Kadens werewolf attack collab.

Well, so much for getting laid tonight. Or even making out underneath the stars during a peaceful night by the lake. Kaden supposed he couldn't be too mad. He wasn't even surprised. There might have been one or two times he shared a kiss with one of the girls within this group of his friends. Though, nothing more than that. Maybe he was too intimidating, too much of a player and the girl's didn't want to get involved with a man so rough around the edges. Or perhaps it was just him. Kaden watched Krista and Cassandra go off together. Rather than sulk too much about it he grabbed his whisky handle and gulped down the liquid. Drinking far too much. Even though he could take a lot, this was more than any one person should be drinking by themselves so quickly. Being alone sucked.

In the forest by the lake on a beautiful night... Fire burning, glowing in his eyes. Warmth and togetherness with friends. He shouldn't feel by himself. This is the cliche moment for meditation, peace and happiness. Silencing one's thoughts or some other monk lifestyle bullshit. But instead of the quiet, unwanted thoughts swarmed his mind like a flurry of bees. Stinging him. Long faded bruises coming back in his mind. Unrecognizable memories. Kaden took another swig. Walking by himself. Leaves crunching underneath his feet as he wandered through the woods. The full moon high in the sky. And that's when he heard it...

After it had ran off from attacking Griffith it then started to hear someone stumbling into the woods, as it started to get closer it saw Kaden and started to let out a loud growl and then a howl as it silently stalked behind some trees. It then slowly came out in front of Kaden slowly circling around him baring its teeth at him.

That was no dog. His neighbor had an annoying tiny dog that barked all the time thinking it was the boss of the goddamn neighborhood with the wimpiest bark of all time. Kaden felt a shiver run through his spine as he turned his head to the growl, not seeing anything right away. When the howl ripped through the air, the sound was blood-curdling. The wolf had stepped out in front of him. Circled him, snarling. Kaden's free fist clenched. His feet stuck to the ground. Liquid courage getting him ready for a fight. He knew there were wolves out here, but nothing THAT big. "Guys? A little h-help outta, uh, help over here!" He struggled to put words together while drunk. "Guys!" No reply. That left one option. Kaden smashed the handle against a rock on the ground. Now armed with a weapon he watched the wolf.

He took a step forward but stumbled. Getting his balance. Holding the broken bottle up he shouted. "Come on!" Challenging the huge animal.

None of his friends werent coming the wolf had already dealt with the most of them, watching Kaden smashing the bottle against the side of the tree the wolf simply just growled at him. The wolf continued to slowly circling around the drunken teen waiting for the right moment to strike. Seeing an opprotunity the wolf would quickly make a charge towards Kadens right leg in an attempt to bring him down to the ground.

Drinking that whisky was a poor choice. As soon as the wolf charged his leg, Kaden knew it. Kind of. He felt himself losing his balance to avoid its claws or teeth. There was no way to stop the fall. Kaden toppled over onto the ground with a loud thump. The bottle fell out of his hands too far away from him. He tried to reach, but he couldn't grab it. Instead, Kaden braced himself. Ready to get into the fight for his life with the beast.

When Kaden had fallen to the ground, the wolf quickly then went to bite down onto his right leg, sinking its fangs straight into Kadens leg and violently started to thrash its head around while still letting out a fierce growl. Then it started to use its powerful claws to get at Kadens chest.

"Aggggghhhh!!! FUCK!" Kaden screamed out into the air. The pain was unbearable. Searing into him like a burning flame. The teeth of the wolf tearing through his skin. Claws scratching painfully against his chest, tearing through his shirt. Kaden fought back. Raining down heavy blows with his heavy, powerful fists onto the wolf's body. Hitting it in the face.

The wolf would let out a loud whimper when Kaden started to hit it in its face, its grip on Kadens leg lessens a bit but it still continued to claw and scratch at Kadens chest. After a few more moments the wolf finally lets go of Kadens leg and howled once more before running off back into the woods once again.

He couldn't scream anymore. Getting used to the pain like he always did. Even if it hurt like hell and caused him to grit his teeth. Kaden tried everything he could. Feeling the wolf loosen it's grip, he still wailed on it. But his blows became less hard as he ran out of breath and became exhausted. Losing blood from his wound. Shock taking over his body until at last the wolf let go. Kaden called after it. "H-had enough? Huh!" He tried to yell, but he more gasped it out. Still ready to fight until his head collapsed against the leaves under him as he stared up into the starry night sky. Specks of light above him. Blurring. Fading. Darkness took him.

Ruby's were wolf attack collab

Ruby remained by herself, legs tucked against her chest with her arms wrapped around them. Her eyes flicked around, looking at everyone else before her eyes met the fire in front of her with a sigh. She felt alone, sad, and even had a feeling of fustration. As she withered before the fire, people began to disappear around her, and she could hear distant screams, gradually getting closer, like the footsteps of a hunter. Eventually, she herself rose to her feet, turning in the direction of the sounds. "I'm gonna find out what-" Her eyebrows raised as she looked around herself, finding the camp to be rid of many people. "Find out who's screaming..." Ruby's voice died slightly, and she shook her head before she trotted slowly away from the camp.

As Ruby started to walk further away from the camp the wolf that had been attacking everyone one by one silently followed behind Ruby making sure that it stayed hidden under the bushes and other plants. When Ruby strayed far enough from the camp the wolf started to let out a loud growl but it remained hidden.

Ruby jumps as she hears something growling behind her, letting out a loud squeal. She closes her eyes, starting to freeze up. Just a friendly dog, just a dog that's lost it's owner in the woods. Nothing to be afraid of, it's only a puppy or something. Opening her eyes halfway, she turns her head and body slightly to try and find the source of the growl.

The wolf continued to growl at Ruby as it eventually came out from the bushes baring its teeth at Ruby, looking like it would charge at her at any moment. The wolf had already injured most of the other campers. It then lets out a loud bark and then a snarl towards her.

That's not a dog, that's not a dog. Ruby quickly spins to face away from the oversized wolf, and she begins to run as fast as she could, screaming her head off. Ruby certainly did not want to become a chewtoy for the wolf, and the fear she felt was just overwhelming. "Please no, please! Please! Go away!" She screams out.

The wolf would let Ruby get a good head start first, then it lets out a loud howl before it started to chase after Ruby running as fast as it can. After a bit of running the wolf quickly caught up to her and lunged forward and tackled Ruby straight to the ground.

Ruby screams even louder as the wolf tackles her, and she lands on her stomach in the dirt. "N-No! Let me go! Please!" She cries, as if the wolf would actually do that. She places her hands on the dirt and pushes herself up, trying to get off of the ground quickly. herself up, trying to get off of the ground quickly.

The weight of the wolf easily pinned Ruby to the ground, it then leaned down and started to bite down into Rubys right shoulder sinking its fangs into Rubys skin and started to scratch and claw at Rubys back while still letting out a deep and low grow.

Ruby's eyes bulge as she feels a very, very sharp pain in her shoulder and in her back. Black hits the edge of her vision as it narrows, and she twists her elbow back to hit the wolf with it. The pain was so excruciating that she didn't even know if she scored a hit. She flattens on the ground, kicking her feet about like an angry baby as she screamed, before she blanked out.

The wolf would let out a whimper when Ruby managed to elbow its side, and getting a few good kicks. It would then eventually let go of the girl once she had stopped moving, letting out a loud howl before it turned around and started to head back into the woods.