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Her body shivered at the feeling of someone watching her within the same room she was in, and it wasn’t a feeling of surprise, more of.. dread to turn around. Inhaling slowly, she grew a little brave and turned slowly around, and ended up being surprised herself, and a little fear kicked in her body. Aithley opened her mouth to say something but nothing came out. Who was this, and what were they?

"Whoever you are please don’t hurt me, there’s many others that’d probably serve as fun around here." And by fun she meant the throwing around kind, like that person was a useless doll. “I don’t want to have to do anything that stands between life or death.”

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Even when the other turned around, offering words expressing the human emotions that was fear, the other remained stone-faced; almost seeming not to breath. However, of crane of the neck was produced from the being, seemingly curious.

It completely understood- but the suggestion was so typical it seemed strange.

Most people cared only for themselves that they offered other lives if they believed their own was in danger.

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Margot sat in her sitting room, tracing her hand against the scar that sliced across her belly. With each stroke she found herself sicker. She shuddered to think what Mason’s hand would feel like tracing it. She would find out soon. She had to get used to the sensation, to the horror and the nausea before he did that.

From the corner of her eye, she caught sight of a strange silhouette. She turned her head slowly, trying to get a glimpse of the figure before it realized that she had moved. One of Mason’s games perhaps, she though as she considered the situation. Her hand had come to rest flat against her stomach, her first instinct to protect it from further harm.

It’s silhouette was human but with strange antlers on its head. It seemed a bit corny a trick for Mason to play on her but perhaps he was channeling his childhood self. She waited, watching.

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Aware of eyes upon it, the being raised it's lithe figure from the lurking posture it had been in, its great crown making it appear taller than it actually was. And it just stood there.

It was collecting- those sunken eyes observing the woman as she observed them in turn. It's eyes had fallen upon her wounds, but those anemic hues made it impossible to tell they were scanning; they appeared to look at the whole of her. Why protect what was already damaged?

Quick thought, of no concern.

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The Stag gave a shrug of it's thew-riddled shoulders, moving it's head down and taking steps forward;

The creatures crown brushed against the drywall of the hallway, not even leaving marks.

A stream of air flowed through its nose, producing a grunt.

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❤ - voice

Both the Wendigo and Ravenstag are fully capable of speech, but chose not to. However, if ever to speak, which is v e r y rare, both have very different voices and ways of communicating. The Wendigo has a very calm, smooth voice; if a bit toneless and seeming nonchalant. If it does talk, it is meant to lure- so the voice must be appealing. It speaks through the mouth directly. The Ravenstag, however, has a adenoidal and stentorian, and may even sound strangulated sometimes. It’s voice is disembodied, not seeming to come from its mouth but rather the brain of the person it is talking to or the air around it.

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