Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27235572-20150831225012/@comment-27235572-20150919033546

((It's been longer than I thought~ Oh, I just have to update!))

Ark didn't pause for anything, not even the shudder of utter dread as the bone-chilling sounds reached his ears. Running was the only way to distance himself from the creature she had undoubtedly become.

As he ran between the trees, jumping over roots and other debris in his path, Ark also searched desperately for something to mask his scent with. A noxious patch of mud caught his attention. Much like a pig, he flopped down and rolled in it, internally ruing the death of his clothes.

Standing up, muck dribbled down his face, coating it and momentarily blinding him. Another sound reminded him of his pursuer, distracting him from the task of cleaning off the grime. He rebounded, hearing towards a denser patch of trees. Ark hoped that she wouldn't be able to locate him, but people always surprised him.

((Ack, this isn't my best work.))