forum I'm new here! Let's rp! (1/1 players) (Beauty and the Beast rewrite)

Started July 21, 2022 by Deleted user

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Hugo paced the room for a good few minutes, but found nobody inside. Must be his imagination then, something in him desperate for someone to save him that was thoroughly unbecoming of him. Truth be told he wasn’t sure if he was going insane or not. Monster wolves, castles in the middle of nowhere, and now voices in his head? What was this? But suddenly, he heard it. The sound of claws clacking on stone floors. Rough, heavy breathing that terrified him to his core. He quickly hid in the wardrobe, peering through the crack between the two doors cautiously.

Nothing to see here, sir. said a voice, strangely muffled and yet clear enough. That’s when he saw it in the doorway. The wolf. That horrid creature that made his blood chill and boil one in the same.

Percy growled at his servant, at the wardrobe that used to be someone. "Don't lie to me." he replied, muzzle twitching as the voice came out of him. It sounded almost wrong, to be coming from such a large creature. "I can smell him here." he sniffed at the air again, padding into the room. He was limping very faintly, blood matting his fur where he had been shot. How he would remove the bullet, he still didn't know. He snorted faintly, head moving to look around the room, still searching for Hugo.

The wardrobe doors were firmly shut, yet that wasn’t by Hugo’s doing. He quickly realized that he was locked in, and that got him panicking. He didn’t like being trapped in tight spaces. Once again he began to hyperventilate, and he barely kept quiet enough to not be heard.

(Sorry for short response, having a hard time focusing right now haha.)

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He kept sniffing and searching, head lowered as he paced the room. He growled quietly. He could smell Hugo, knew the man had to be in here. But where? The scent had led in here but had not led back out again. Where was the hunter? He growled again, louder, frustration ringing through the growl. Where was Hugo?

Hugo tried to calm himself, rocking back and forth trying to block out the sound of those growls, those death paws clacking on the stone floors. Who made floors out of stone anymore? Wasn’t carpeting more in fashion now, even for the poor? How old was this place?

This palace was old, that was for certain, and Percy didn't stop looking. He could smell the human strongest in here. The scent got weaker out the door. Hugo must, therefore, be in here. But where? Finally, he paused, sitting down on the floor and letting out a final growl. Fine. If he could not find Hugo, he would wait. He paced the room for a long moment, then lay down in front of the doorway. Hugo would not be able to get out without bypassing him somehow, and it was doubtful he would be able to, even if Percy fell asleep like this.