[b]The Girl Who Cried[/b]
~[@13org] (FYR), [@The Irish Tree]~

It was odd that the forest was dead silent besides the whirling wind and that single howl from earlier. The trees had odd looking scratches on them as if the beast they were hunting wasn’t normal. The marks were large, oddly shaped and seemed to look more like a scrape rather than a claw mark. 

Suddenly you hear footsteps behind you, sounded bipedal then it stopped behind you. If you were to turn around and look you would see nothing except footsteps which stopped behind you. The wind didn’t seem to be letting up. In actual fact it seemed to be tempting you to go deeper into the forest as if it was whispering "Deeper…" Followed by another howl, this time it is more clear. It sounded slightly off.