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[Video] Wednesday night, late
Nov. 17th, 2013 05:09 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
professorwolf[The video that starts up on the network doesn't actually show a face. It shows a dark forest, one that's bouncing around so hard that it's almost impossible to make out that's what it is. The person videoing this is apparently running, and running fast.]
I found what killed the sheep-- and the animals, and the shepherd. They have no bloody scent! It's in the woods, they're in the woods, to the--
[He's cut off with a grunt of pain, and the view of the forest skews crazily, the miniature aethographer tumbling to the ground. Only a sliver of what's actually happening is visible, and that's the form of Randolph Lyall shifting back into wolf form with a rapid cracking of bones even as he scrambles to his feet. He's snarling and snapping at something offscreen. He's bleeding from various places, his sandy fur in complete disarray, and he's limping from a front leg that looks broken and hasn't had time to mend.
The camera skews again, as if something kicked it, and now all there can be seen is the ground. The sound still works, though, and after some more skuttling and growling and sounds of obvious battle, there's a sharp, pained whine, some crashing of bushes that lasts for several minutes and eventually fades into the distance, and then nothing.
People can try to reply and chatter on this channel about what happened, but Lyall will not be answering.]
I found what killed the sheep-- and the animals, and the shepherd. They have no bloody scent! It's in the woods, they're in the woods, to the--
[He's cut off with a grunt of pain, and the view of the forest skews crazily, the miniature aethographer tumbling to the ground. Only a sliver of what's actually happening is visible, and that's the form of Randolph Lyall shifting back into wolf form with a rapid cracking of bones even as he scrambles to his feet. He's snarling and snapping at something offscreen. He's bleeding from various places, his sandy fur in complete disarray, and he's limping from a front leg that looks broken and hasn't had time to mend.
The camera skews again, as if something kicked it, and now all there can be seen is the ground. The sound still works, though, and after some more skuttling and growling and sounds of obvious battle, there's a sharp, pained whine, some crashing of bushes that lasts for several minutes and eventually fades into the distance, and then nothing.
People can try to reply and chatter on this channel about what happened, but Lyall will not be answering.]
