The Long Winter RPG

[ArwenBaggins]

Dafodyl shot a quick glance to Emerald, who was knocked to the ground. She tried to yell her name, but the wind overtook her voice.

"Help! Help Emerald! Help us!" She yelled at the group, whom she could barely see through the strengthening snow. They were almost just shadows in the snow.

Her legs were starting to hurt badly with the scratching and biting at them. She kicked at the dogs, and one took a deep bite into her foot. She screamed with pain. She took the sticks out of her arms and started to poke the dogs ferociously, towards their eyes and throats. One retreated with a few teeth knocked out. The other two let out a deep growl in their throats.

"Please! Bullroarer! Branda! Hal! Gaddy! Dinodas! HELP!" She hit the top of one of the dog’s heads, who had jumped at her face. Its claws ripped between her eyes, and her face went hot with pain. Another dog bit into almost the same spot on her foot as the first one, and she bit her lip until it bled. I do not wish to die like this, she thought to herself, as she yelled for help from the other hobbits.