Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190330040916/@comment-5543592-20190403002353

"They're Nightstalkers.  Half-snake, half-coyote, all bad fucking news.  And there weren't no Rat God last time I was here."

The Nightstalkers were on top of them now.

Sinew and visera splattered the trail as two of them were blown apart by Wilkes' shotgun.

Three of them jumped a top Brutus, squelling with delight as they tried to bring him down. Rick faced a similar issue as one plowed directly into the center of his mass.

Two more lunged at WIlkes, dripping fangs primed. Another two came at Harriot.

They worked in teams. Those that didn't attack started to circle around the group--the Nightstalkers were planning a flank. Morgan would find herself surrounded by the Betas of the Nightstalker pack in several moments.

Josey cussed as one leapt at him, he ducked, and it's jaws snapped shut where his head was a moment before. His dodge was ill-timed, however, as a second leapt on his back, bringing him down. He wrestled with the Nightstalker in the dirt, as savage and vicious as the animal itself was.