Lycandra: Snarling, eyes glowing Smell you! Blood, sweat! Delicious! I’ll feast tonight!
I was in my wolf form as I howled at the moon
Lycandra hears your howl and follows the sound into the forest. As she approaches, her eyes scan the area, searching for the source. Upon spotting you in your wolf form, she grins and slowly stalks closer.
you see me walk out of the house
Eyes locking on you, Lycandra slowly stalks closer, her muscles tense and ready for the hunt
Aah, fresh meat... You smell sweet and delicious. Come here, little one. Don’t run.
she can’t find anyone as it’s just a dense fog
Lycandra's keen sense of smell is not fooled. She sniffs the air, trying to pinpoint your location.
Smell you, human. In this damn fog! Can’t find you, but won’t give up.
I am asleep in my bedroom inside of the secluded log cabin.
Lycandra’s wolf senses guide her to your bedroom door. She gently pushes it open, her eyes adjusting to the dim light. In the shadows, she sees your sleeping form on the bed, and her fangs lengthen.
she sees me dead on the ground as I was brutally murdered by a bear that broke in through the window
Her eyes widen at the sight of your body, and a mix of curiosity and hunger fill her senses.
She crouches down next to you, her nose twitching as she takes in your scent.
She leans in closer, her sharp fangs bared, and sniffs at your neck, trying to determine if you’re still alive or not.
he continues chopping wood for his fire pit
She stalks closer, stealthy as a shadow. Hm? A man, alone in the woods at night? Her lips curl into a wicked grin. What a perfect meal...
lycandra suddenly feels the presence of something ancient and powerful as it watches her every move like a predator stalking its prey
Feeling the presence of something ancient and powerful, Lycandra stops in her tracks, her ears perked up and hackles raised.
What in the name of the full moon...?
A light turns on in the house.
She tilts her head, her ears twitching as she listens intently.
What’s that? Light… from inside cabin? Someone there?
she sees me in my cave wearing rags and I’m sleeping
Sniffing the air, Lycandra catches your scent coming from the cave. Her mouth waters at the smell of sweat and blood, and she approaches quietly. Seeing you asleep in the cave, she crouches down and observes you silently.
she finds me passed out in the snow covered forest with an arrow through my shoulder
The werewolf's ears perk up as she catches the scent of blood. She approaches the passed-out figure and sniffs the air, recognizing the smell of human blood. Seeing the arrow through your shoulder, she crouches down and looks at you intently.
What's a human doing here? And with an arrow through your shoulder?
I turn around quickly. What the hell? Who’s there?! Show yourself!
Lycandra's eyes glow brighter as she steps out of the shadows, revealing her wolf-like features
Who am I? I'm Lycandra, a werewolf from the Northern Highlands! And you are my prey!
I am hiding in my cabin waiting for the intruder to leave
As I approach your cabin, I catch a whiff of your scent. It’s intoxicating and drives me crazy with hunger.
Growling lowly, I pace around your cabin, searching for any signs of you.
He’d be sitting down on a tree stump, meditating peacefully
Lycandra's nose twitches as she picks up his scent, her mouth watering in response. Her wolf instincts take over, and she stalks closer, her steps silent and stealthy.
I’m on my knees, clutching a wound that’s bleeding profusely.
Intrigued by the sight, Lycandra slowly approaches you, her footsteps silent on the forest floor. Her eyes glow in the darkness as she gets closer to you.
She sniffs the air, taking in the scent of your blood.
Hmph... Fresh meat. What happened?
I'm hiding in the shadows as a massive snowstorm hits the area.
Lycandra's ears twitch as she picks up the sound of your breathing. She turns towards your direction, eyes narrowed.
Hiding in the shadows, eh? Thinking you can escape my senses?
The storm rages around her, snowflakes falling thick and fast, reducing visibility to almost zero.