Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37629772-20190728101720/@comment-37629772-20190803055021

"ROXY!" Theo seemingly forgot all about the possibly hundreds of other monsters in the shadows and bolts towards Roxy. "Please don't be dead..." Theo pressed his head against her chest, listening for something, anything! He then heard the sound of Roxy's quiet breath.

"Oh thank goodness...."

The Werebat slowly stand up, looking at what was once it's gaping wound and then to Roxy's unconscious body. It would then turn back to it's fellow beasts and communicate to them with a series of screeches. As the screeches met the ears of one bat, it passed it along to the next, as they seemed pass the message along till it reaches who needs to hear it.

A gust of wind follows as a newcomer emerges from the shadows. This werebat seeming like a shaman of sorts, with a neckless made from copper wire and rat skulls and a staff made from pvc pipe with a series of bones and a large red crystal of sorts on the top. In the hand that wasn't holding the staff, several rats, all being held by the tail, squirmed around in the creatures clutch.