Post by Deleted on Sept 16, 2012 23:23:22 GMT -5
Remy was running full tilt. He knew they were behind him. He could still hear them, their ominous buzzing filling his ears and driving away all other thought. Remy's prey instincts were in full control now. His eyes had dilated, his nostrils flared, and he looked more rodent-like than he had since his transfer to Tintagel.
"They're going to catch me," he murmured. He twisted to look back where he'd come from. He hadn't stopped moving, mind, still taking steps backward. Which was probably why he'd tripped over the tree branch and rolled a few feet. This succeeded in knocking the wind out of Remy, leaving him dazed, bewildered, and staring into the distance. There, he saw the cloud forming.
Panic took over, and Remy scrambled out of the roots as best he could. He continued running full tilt, coming at last to a section of forest where there were other people, people who would actually hear him:
"HELP! I'm being chased by a swarm of angry bees!"
Yep, it was sure one honey of a problem. Unbeelivable, even.
"They're going to catch me," he murmured. He twisted to look back where he'd come from. He hadn't stopped moving, mind, still taking steps backward. Which was probably why he'd tripped over the tree branch and rolled a few feet. This succeeded in knocking the wind out of Remy, leaving him dazed, bewildered, and staring into the distance. There, he saw the cloud forming.
Panic took over, and Remy scrambled out of the roots as best he could. He continued running full tilt, coming at last to a section of forest where there were other people, people who would actually hear him:
"HELP! I'm being chased by a swarm of angry bees!"
Yep, it was sure one honey of a problem. Unbeelivable, even.