Post by August Hoult on Aug 4, 2015 23:12:17 GMT -5
August loved walking through the forest, but just not at night. Which is what was happening at this very moment. "Darn" he muttered under his breath. He was lost and he knew it. He had to admit though, the forest was beautiful at night. He loved the way the moonlight shone through the canopies and the sound of crickets in the distance. A brook babbled no more than 100 feet away which calmed his fear although it was only slight. August really hated night. He hated the fact that anything can happen and that demons were strongest after dark. He didn't want to fly out because that meant ripping his favorite shirt with wings on the back. The only option he had was to shift into his white tiger. He knew people would be suspicious of a large white tiger in the city forest, but it was the only way he could find his way home. August crouched down and let the transformation consume him. Large white paws were where his feet and hands once were, his spine painfully straightened as each and every bone of his broke and crack allowing them to change into the anatomy of a tiger. A long howling wail of pain erupted from deep inside him. As soon as it had started the transformation was complete. Everyone of his senses had heightened. The babble of the brook was now a scream as if he stood right next to it.
Glowing mint green eyes searched the immediate area looking for an escape while giant white and black striped paws bounced off the ground as his body took of into a sprint. August let a roar rip from his chest, warning everyone around him to stay away.
Glowing mint green eyes searched the immediate area looking for an escape while giant white and black striped paws bounced off the ground as his body took of into a sprint. August let a roar rip from his chest, warning everyone around him to stay away.