hidden in the trees, Di waited for the thing to move.Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw something twitch in the stinking quagmire.He tensed automaticly then relaxed himself.But in a crevice of his mind, he had a shadow of dought, and perhaps maybay an inkling of fear.Everyone in the forest had heard the myths of the monsters that were said to live here, and, fearless and hardenerd as he was,a shadow of fear lived in his heart as he knew well,all too well that it didn't do to not expect the unexpected..
as he saw the stange twitch again he curled up and bared his teeth and something stared back..
ooc my other chracter is an ordinary paramite
zak moved through the trees silently, his tribe following.A scout had told him he had seen a slig round the swamp and, hating the things, he decided to move over there and find out what the fuss was about.. As he neared the swamp, a sudden movement in the trees made him look up and even though he only saw the red eyes for a second, he didn't need to look twice to know who they belonged to.
it was di. suddenly his attention was diverted by a member of his tribe galloping madly towards what looked like a slig.he roared out'no!' but he knew it was too late...
(I do not mind if the owner of this slig does what ever they want to the daft running paramite. anything.anything at all.)