Another full moon, another night full of hunting or it would of been. Nyx after meeting up with Zobjorn and Captain Blackscale before nightfall the three would plan out the night ahead of them. Tonight was the night all three were forced to be in their beast forms. The wereshark, wolf, and bear. Zobjorn getting some bounties on some bandits they would set out.
It started out as normal, all three turning into their beasts forms out of sight before running and swimming to their first camp. What they didn't know was one of the bounties would be a trap. A camp full of Dawnguard and Silverhand would surprise attack the weres, greatly outnumbered the three split up to lose the hunters.
Nyx could hear the hunters coming after him, they had already injured the three, arrows sticking out of Nyx's back and one embedded into his short snout. Red dotting his snowy-white pelt. In desperation to get away Nyx would force his magic to come forth and summon his keyblade to open a lane quickly not knowing where it would lead.
Luckily for Nyx he would land on a world that didn't have the hunters, but he landed in some kind of populated city. Jump city to be exact. Injured, lost, and scared Nyx would be in semi control as he let out a loud roar at the people who saw him appear. He wouldn't attack them but would growl and roar to keep anyone away as yellow and red eyes looked around frantically for an escape as he stood in the middle of a thankfully unbusy street.
@chaton-encore (Starter for BB)