Run from the horny werewolf
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| - | You turn to run, but with what seems almost | + | You turn to run, but with what seems almost supernatural speed and strength he leaps and tackles you from behind. The breath is knocked from you as you hit the carpet face down, hard. Breathless you try to crawl toward the door but a single huge paw smacks down on the small of your back and pins you to the floor. |
| - | You freeze, petrified. He lifts his paw. He grabs your ankles and with a savage twist flips you on your back. He pounces, his massive thighs clamp around your hips he straddles you. His outstretched paws pin your shoulders to the floor. He leans forward, he licks your face. | + | You freeze, petrified. He lifts his paw. He grabs your ankles and with a savage twist flips you on your back. He pounces, his massive thighs clamp around your hips, he straddles you. His outstretched paws pin your shoulders to the floor. He leans forward, he licks your face. |
| - | "Tag, you're it" he whispers in your ear. | + | "Tag, you're it," he whispers in your ear. |
"Tag?" you repeat, still frightened and now more than a little confused. | "Tag?" you repeat, still frightened and now more than a little confused. | ||
| - | "You're it" he says again, he licks his lips. "I win, and now I get to do whatever I want." | + | "You're it," he says again, he licks his lips. "I win, and now I get to do whatever I want." |
*[[Nothing much you can do at this point]] | *[[Nothing much you can do at this point]] | ||
*[[Try to fight him off]] | *[[Try to fight him off]] | ||
| - | {{FurStatus|Equipment=''Jeans, Tank top, terror | + | {{FurStatus|Equipment=''Jeans, Tank top, terror|Health=100|Gender=Female|Species=Human}} |
| - | [[Category: Furry World] | + | [[Category: Furry World]] |
Current revision as of 06:23, 16 October 2014
You turn to run, but with what seems almost supernatural speed and strength he leaps and tackles you from behind. The breath is knocked from you as you hit the carpet face down, hard. Breathless you try to crawl toward the door but a single huge paw smacks down on the small of your back and pins you to the floor.
You freeze, petrified. He lifts his paw. He grabs your ankles and with a savage twist flips you on your back. He pounces, his massive thighs clamp around your hips, he straddles you. His outstretched paws pin your shoulders to the floor. He leans forward, he licks your face.
"Tag, you're it," he whispers in your ear.
"Tag?" you repeat, still frightened and now more than a little confused.
"You're it," he says again, he licks his lips. "I win, and now I get to do whatever I want."
| Furry Status (you) | ||
| Health | 100 | Equipment:
Jeans, Tank top, terror |
| Gender | Female | |
| Species | Human | |
