Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32339712-20170620061713/@comment-24934423-20170708093200

The Wurm follows contentedly.

Dragging the soldier along, Mama Werewolf calls her pups over with a bark, and the five of them proceed deeper into the woods, leaving the Werecat behind. It's agonizing; his ankle must be hitting every freaking bump along the way.

Soon enough, they came across a cave at the foot of a hill. Near the entrance are two more Werewolves and a human man.