Whitefish River Small Death

Head snaps to follow the echoing sound of frail clattering against the cavern’s floor, until finally it smacks at the stone wall. Evergreen freezes, resisting the urge to screech outwards in terror. Horror Movie, man. But alas, Tobias is chill, and thus, Eve holds his tongue. He does not know how the storyteller can be so… nonchalant about finding a possible murder scene. Now that he is closer—and totally not brushing against his pack-mate—the Kaistleoki leader notices how large they truly are. “... Oh, uh… that’s… one way to describe it.” A shiver runs up his spine, and his ears flatten back. In the distance, he spots another set of bones, almost equal in size of what laid at their feet currently. “... There are more.” Yet Eve makes no move to continue.