Blackfeather Woods Night of the Living Dead

NO POST ORDER. NOT MANDATORY but a great way to get your character noticed !!! Please try and partake if you can :) They will be sharing stories (preferably about Mepahala or some made-up shit about "@Malice the Horrible") and plz bring a snack. (no, @Abraxas, no wolf meat.)

I know some of you have double characters so:
@Cicero @Kove @Potema @Dakarai @Lennox (& @Damien is optional.)

 

The night was as dark as she had ever seen before. Unbeknownst to her, it was Hallows Eve, a night the very beings they praised became the center of attention. Yet, it was not the bleak mid-autumn night that caused her to call upon her bretheren and those who had stumbled upon their hole in the ground. It was to count the many things they had been given in recent weeks though they had been on the verge of irrelevance months before. They had grown, and with them came the strength that was promised to carry out the Night Mother's will. 

Her head was thrown back to call for the presence of all that could; Redgrove was their mark. While Meldresi's bones rested within the blood flowers, it was her presence that they called for that night.