Black Forest Animals の小説・ストーリー

A couple of hours later, After drinking soup for lunch and talking with his family, David returned to SSO. --- A herd of 8 deers calmly grazed inside the blood forest. Their horns were much smaller than their Earth's counterparts. Their fur was red with black spots, and their eyes were blue as the sky. One of them got distracted by a low whistle that came from one of the bushes and approached it.

he suggested. She turned to face him. “Speaking of which, where are you situated?” “We’re about two packs over. The lands haven’t been accessed because they’ve been ‘cursed’ for so long,” he hinted. “Hold on! The Lycans live in the Black Forest?” she asked in shock. “Not in it, but just behind it. The forest offers a barrier, and since it’s been rumoured to be cursed, not a lot of people are brave enough to even try and come towards it. How do you think we got the name the Dark Shadow Pack?” he smiled.

She had never really wondered what he always went to do deep in the woods, Henry never told her about his family, probably because she never asked. Henry did his best to avoid any suspicions that about the stranger he harboured in his family’s cabin, he was scared that if his family members would freak out if they found out that there was a human in their cabin. As werewolves they were very particular about him getting too close to humans, to avoid anyone from knowing the truth about him.

After a few hours of walking, they looked for another place to stay and they settled in a spot close to a natural spring. The animals and creatures of the deep forest frequent the area, and the children were impressed to see deer with shiny blue skin, birds with flashy feathers that change color every minute, or fireflies that lit the trees with golden light. Even the fruit looked strange. They have entered a world that was untouched by anyone. The reason for that has become apparent as they saw droves of goblins and orcs gathering water and hunting for food in the area.

It seems they haven't returned from migration yet,'' Hans replied, he added to his words while tearing the bear, skinning it, and processing it for cooking. ''Yes... Even getting one is very lucky... What's more, our position is still very close to the border of the Forbidden Forest,'' Halvir praised Hans. ''Yes... Not many wild animals want to approach this area, you are lucky, or the sense of smell and hearing are too great...'' Aefar also added, praising Hans. ''The aroma is delicious... I'm very hungry,'' said Gavriel when he opened his eyes, the rolled bear was served right in front of him.

I mumbled. Thomas didn't say a word all through, he remained focused ahead guiding us through the forest. Every snap of a twig or rustle of leaves made my heart race. In shadow fang we only ever had to worry about wolves and bears and there weren't much bears because the werewolves always killed them whenever they came across them. The forest back home wasn't as alive as this one. It was usually silent because most of the animals had migrated to other regions so being in a forest where different creatures crawled was a bit terrifying but I forced myself to keep moving forward.

“It is a dark part of the forest where the most cruellest and fiercest animals stay. Eighty per cent of the animals usually seen in the woods are fairly tame, especially due to the existence of werewolves, not many creatures can stand up to us. But the animals in this part of the forest have mutated. Cruel-blooded things that survive purely on animalistic instinct. The animalistic instinct to kill and devour. These parts of the woods are Void Areas. There aren’t any werewolf packs on these sides. It was completely impossible for any form of civilization to survive here. The animals there are mainly carnivores. I heard that even a small bird there is dangerous. If he is in the Void Area, it m

I could feel the tension between us and it felt like Wesley was trying to fill the silence with words, but he couldn’t think of anything to say. And I guess, I wasn’t really making it that easy on him either. I was just looking out the window, not too interested in making conversation. When we finally got outside of the city, Wesley pulled up in a carpark and we went into the national forest. “Alright. There are usually other animals in these woods, like bears, and they don’t like us. We just need to be careful of them.” He said. “Are they werebears?” I asked. And he looked at me confused.

But now standing in the dense Northern Forest, with its heavy silence shrouding it, heavier than I had expected, even though I had prepared for this journey for almost three months now, standing here, I wondered if I had made a terrible mistake. The towering trees seemed to be watching me with ancient knowing eyes, with branches so thick that they created a suffocating darkness that barely allowed any light in. No birds were singing, no rustling leaves, not even the whisper of wind. Everyone knows that the Northern Forest houses most of the notorious Werecreatures in our world. Ranging from Rogues to Werefoxes and other strays, and most recently, Ferals. My heart thundered in my chest as I t

No light filtered through the tree branches, not even a speck of moonlight. “This is it,” I said, my voice low. The cursed forest. Raelok dismounted first. His eyes swept the treetops. “It’s worse than I imagined.” Then came a sound. A broken howl that tore through the night. Another and then another. They didn't sound normal. “We have company,” Magnus said, drawing his sword. From the hills, they came beasts with deformed limbs and glowing eyes. Feral things that moved too fast and snarled so loud.