LadyDARR🥀💖

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[Evergloom] [OC] The Little Red Riding Wolf is a local menace that stalks the weald outside The Vale Hamlet. Many hunting parties were sent out to claim her head but they never returned. It was soon discovered that it was easier to pacify her using raw meat whenever encountered than try to run.

[Little Red Riding Wolf] [Anomaly] [Threat Level: Individual (Hunting) - Party (Threatened)]
'Whatever soul he instilled into her, was not my wife.'

'I screamed every manner of obscenity I could muster and with a crescent smile he put his finger to my lips.'

'He reminded me of my own words. That I would do anything and accepted any means of reviving my wife. Whatever it took for him to make it happen.'

'And here it was, thrashing and gnawing at the bars of a cage with wide eyes and feral slobber.'

'Without another word, I took the kennel and left The Grinner's manor.'

'I took the cage out into the weald and after an hour of empty wandering, I hurled it into the dirt in a fit of rage.'

'I kicked the the metal until bones cracked, I shattered stones upon it, shrieking at the thing to give her back. That I'd rather take her home dead.'

'The thing shriveled into the corner of the cage in fear. I breathlessly turned and limped home.'

'When I reached my manor gates, I noticed the dusk had twisted my shadow into a winding path.'

'At the end of that path, was the shadow of my