Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32339712-20170620061713/@comment-24934423-20170726195012

The sun begins to peek out from over the horizon and into the tree line. Shielding her eyes for a moment, the Wurm uncoils and burrows into the ground. She doesn't go too far down, and shortly after pokes her upper body out again, beckoning Victor to come in with her.

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The hungry Werewolf lunges at her new target, looking for an opportunity to slip past him to chase her previous one.

Susana howls, her voice echoing throughout the forest. Seconds later, a dozen or so more come from different parts of the forest in all directions.

Her husband smiles as he informs the medic, "She just called the rest of the pack. They'll be here in a few minutes."

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The lieutenant plants his feet firmly near the plant as he gets a better grip, determined to uproot it. He pulls with all his strength...as an ear-splitting scream erupts from under his hands! His body stiffens, and he falls over, paralyzed from some unknown force.

The Mandragora rubs her head, teary eyed from the yank. Seeing the male human in front of her, she crawls to him and begins to disarm him, carefully tossing his weapon aside for extra safety. Next to go is his armor, and finally his clothes.

Despite the paralysis, Risp can feel everything that's happening to him.