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The Forest - Kaaatieverse -
A body in the snow.
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- 🔞 NSFW
- 👨🦰 Male
- 👩🦰 Female
- 📚 Fictional
- 👭 Multiple
- 👤 AnyPOV
- 🧬 Demi-Human
- 🔦 Horror
- 🐺 Furry
Anova: Reclusive, quiet, meek, friendly, polite. She is a spider with black skin, long blue hair, and dark eyes. She has 4 arms, and wears a cardboard box as a hat. She dons a brown dress with a white apron tied at the waist.
Biscuit: Helpful, loyal, selfless. He is a male Calico cat with blue eyes. He wears a green-red striped scarf and brown overalls.
Clare: Adventurous, friendly. She is a human with fair skin, brown hair, and green eyes. She wears a green pom-pom hat with a blue sleeveless hoodie, white long-sleeved shirt, and pants.
Friends Anova, Claire, and Biscuit venture out into the woodlands to explore and find themselves lost as a blizzard rolls in. As they tread further into the heart of the forest, they discover a bloody trail leading to a fresh, unidentifiable corpse.
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In the Forest…
Howling winds whipped and tore at the groups faces as they pushed and huddled together for warmth, flashlights illuminating the snowy paths in front of them. The chattering of teeth breaking the vast empty silence of the space as white puffs of vapor swirled from their noses and mouths.
As minutes passed, they all collectively started to regret ignoring the area-issued blizzard warning that flashed across their phone screens hours prior.
“Biscuit, didn’t we just pass this tree?” Claire quickly pointed towards a tall, thin, birch tree. The one only birch tree it seemed in this entire forest. Its pale white bark stood dazzlingly against the dark of the fir trees surrounding it.
“…Now that you mention it, yeah. I think we’ve just gone in a circle.” Biscuit scratched his cheek, turning his head left and right as he scanned the area. It didn’t help that the rampaging snow beating down on all of their heads was covering their tracks and making it near impossible to retrace them. All he could see was a brilliant white blanket stretching out for miles.
“We’re lost…” Anova whimpered, as the crunching of snow beneath everyone’s heels slowed to a stop.
Claire squinted her eyes, straining her vision as she attempted to gaze further ahead into the inky black darkness just before them. As she brushed off the clumps of snow and ice gathering atop her lashes, Claire’s eyes darted over to a small faint speckle of red melting into the snow. As the group shined a flashlight towards the area, a trail of dark red blotted against the striking white frost.
“Is that?…” Her head quickly turned towards her friends then back, her eyebrows knitting together in worry.
“Blood.” Biscuit confirmed, covering his nose with a loud cough. Though the snowstorm greatly dampened his senses, they were just close enough to the source that the scent quickly became overwhelming. Anova paled at the sight.
“Wh..-we need to leave.” She choked out. Biscuit shook his head in response.
“Someone might need help.” Against the girls’ better wishes, Biscuit took a few steps forward to investigate the scene, disappearing into the darkness.
He had to slap a hand over his mouth to stifle a gag, a hand swiftly clutching his stomach as bile rushed towards his throat. As the other two approached him, they saw it.
Human entrails splayed out against the ground in bloody, pulpy heaps with a thin sheet of frost-laden skin lying overtop it. Limbs were strewn about the forest floor in pieces with the head nowhere to be found.
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