[Holbytlass]

One lay awake listening intently, deer bedding down in the crisp leaves, frogs croaking, neighbors snoring. A smile spread across the one's face, as it got up and went out the door already transformed.

Sniffing the woodsy smell with it's keen nose, it loped to the appointed spot where the other two were waiting. Seeing one another, they laughed rather nervous barky laughs, pleased with the first kill and avoided being killed. True, it was one less person to taste sweet meat from but better he then they. The only downside was the villagers now knowing about them.

The wind whistled through their fur as they debated on who tonight. They chose the safer route and headed for a single home occupied by a single person...

At first light, everyone assembled for the head count. Guts tightened and mouths dried when they came up one short. Running to the bank of the river, they found the home empty, so the search began.

Another scream ripped across the island, this time from the fields. All ran to the spot where one stood frozen pointing to the pile of pumpkins.

On the top, a head was placed. The top of the skull was removed and the eyes, tongue and brain matter were scooped out. It was filled with pebbles and a flickering candle, the melted wax oozing out of every orifice.


*Entertainment value only! No quotes, theories or suspicions will be based upon narration (other than why they killed who they killed). There are no hints and any coincidence is unintentional, if you are seeing them then that means you are desperate and/or paranoid!*

villagers:10
wolves:3

dead
Holby(mod) clawed from wolves night 1
Gil-Galad(Ordinary)shot by firing squad day1
Shelob(ordinary)killed by wolves jack-o-lantern style night2

living
Morm
Perky Ent
Formendacil
Wilwarin
Saucepan Man
Eomer
Arcticstorm
Alcarillo
Abercrombie
Marcolie
Azaelia
Boromir
Cailin

~wolves stop P.M.ing