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

The wind would pick up once again and leaves slowly blowing into the air causing Magnus and Freyr to temporarily lose sight of each other. As Freyr jumped into the treelines and forward. Something would catch his leg and trigger some kind of trap. Freyr would find himself covered in both a sticky substance and feathers. His leg stuck in a loop of a rope as he would find himself hanging upside down. He would look like the perfect bait for a wolf. Oddly enough there didn’t seem to be a sound of howling this time. Rather it sounded like it something was giggling. 

The leaves falling to the ground allowing both of the guild members to once again have sight of each other. Only thing was that there was a bit of bark on the ground in the pile of leaves reading [color=8dc73f]"Cheating isnt allowed. Fight the wolf like men or feel the wraith of humiliation"[/color]

The odd howl would seem simply forward a little bit. It definitely didn’t sound like a wolf anymore, it sounded fake. Rustles up ahead seemed to signify the fight was coming to you.