Amazonkass
Unregistered Animagus
"And the monster of a beast stood at least 8 feet tall." The man speaking around the roaring campfire raised his arms, as if to emphasize the height of the creature, before he continued on, animatedly, with his story. "Hans had lost his gun at the beginning of the hunt, so the only thing he had with him was the families' skinning dagger. It was made with pure silver, the handle was mother of pearl. It was small, but it had kept many hunters in the family alive in it's time. Hans slashed at the creature," The older man's arms were waving in the firelight, as if he could see the whole fight unfolding in his mind's eye. "But it dug it's claws into his shoulder. It opened it's jaws to take a chunk out of him-"
"Seriously, you think this is a story everyone is going to enjoy?" Interrupted a young woman at the man's left. She looked to be about nineteen, her dark raven hair glinting in the light cast by the fire. A total of four people were sitting around the campfire, indulging the storyteller. Most of the expressions around the fire reflected boredom, and the man who'd been speaking let out a 'hmph' of disapproval.
"It's not my fault that you aren't proud of your family heritage. I told you, Jae, get into the military, get the skills you need to live up to the family name. But what did you do? Apply to some liberal arts college for a useless degree. Figures." The man shook his head in disappointment, but Jae was shaking her head.
With the air of someone who had had enough, the young woman got up from the campfire and started to walk away from the campsite and into the woods.
FOR YEARS! Years! Her father had been telling her about the family line. How the Riley family belonged to a proud line of warriors whose specialty was werewolves. No matter how much Jae had pleaded with her father that the stupid creatures weren't real, it didn't make a difference. Hell, if her father had his way she'd be enlisted already in the green berets.
Jae didn't stop fuming until she was quite a distance from the camp. She found a boulder to sit on and reached into her jacket. Out came a crushed pack of cigarettes and a lighter. Her father didn't know she smoked, and she was going to keep it that way. She lit up and took a deep inhale, her body instantly relaxing.
This was going to be a LONG camping trip.
"Seriously, you think this is a story everyone is going to enjoy?" Interrupted a young woman at the man's left. She looked to be about nineteen, her dark raven hair glinting in the light cast by the fire. A total of four people were sitting around the campfire, indulging the storyteller. Most of the expressions around the fire reflected boredom, and the man who'd been speaking let out a 'hmph' of disapproval.
"It's not my fault that you aren't proud of your family heritage. I told you, Jae, get into the military, get the skills you need to live up to the family name. But what did you do? Apply to some liberal arts college for a useless degree. Figures." The man shook his head in disappointment, but Jae was shaking her head.
With the air of someone who had had enough, the young woman got up from the campfire and started to walk away from the campsite and into the woods.
FOR YEARS! Years! Her father had been telling her about the family line. How the Riley family belonged to a proud line of warriors whose specialty was werewolves. No matter how much Jae had pleaded with her father that the stupid creatures weren't real, it didn't make a difference. Hell, if her father had his way she'd be enlisted already in the green berets.
Jae didn't stop fuming until she was quite a distance from the camp. She found a boulder to sit on and reached into her jacket. Out came a crushed pack of cigarettes and a lighter. Her father didn't know she smoked, and she was going to keep it that way. She lit up and took a deep inhale, her body instantly relaxing.
This was going to be a LONG camping trip.