Username:Katelynn4545
Uncomfortable situations: N/A currently
Place to begin: D3
Your favorite kind of cookie: White chocolate chip Macadamia nut
Name of character: Raven
Your character's appearance:
Your character's personality:Kind and soft spoken, however she is very set in her beliefs and it will take a lot of persuading to move her.
Backstory: This Is Raven. Her and her parents lived on the out skirts of town and very few people knew about them, but those who did saw to do them harm. They were only there for about a week and on the walk home from school one man pursued her firing many rounds at her, a few of the bullets nicked her ears, but it was enough that it damaged her hearing. However she just did manage to get away, but when she returned home she found it burnt to the ground and her parents nowhere in sight, she waited several days for them to return, but they never did.

All of them except the two that won prance around, determined to win this time. The other two settle by your bag, nudging it.

What do you do?

The steps grow slower as you duck between a tight space in the boulders. A Puffadore crawls out from around the boulders, hopping from place to place. His fur stands out due to the contrast in colors. He sniffs around, then suddenly, his eyes lock to where you are hiding. Though you are certain that he can't see you, you don't know anything about his sense of smell. Or how kind he is.


I stay hidden in hopes that he doesn't have a good sense of smell.

((You can ping me))

The roots hang down from the trees above. You traveled beneath the surface where they wouldn't find you. It is ominous just how the small tunnel can hold up on its own. No support structures or anything. Sunlight bleeds through a hole or a crack occasionally. The flowers and grass crowd the area, all struggling to reach up and touch the sun. As you walk, there is an end to the tunnel. You can continue to walk through the tunnel too though.

What do you do?

Unfortunately, because of a cruel fate, the puffadore doesn't have good smell, but you are standing in his favorite lounging area. He growls at you.

What do you do?

Unfortunately, because of a cruel fate, the puffadore doesn't have good smell, but you are standing in his favorite lounging area. He growls at you.

What do you do?

I quickly try to scramble from my hiding spot.

He leaps for you. He immediately starts snapping and growling. Slowly you realize that he is inching you out towards the harsh cold of the mountains.

What do you do?

Raven continues walking through the tunnel her tail swishing back and forth as she does, but she takes note of the exit being sure she can return if needed

He leaps for you. He immediately starts snapping and growling. Slowly you realize that he is inching you out towards the harsh cold of the mountains.

What do you do?

I oblige to his efforts and inch away. I can always leave the Mountains as soon as he goes away.

((Just sending everything i've had so far too help you get an idea))
The sun is low in the evening sky, the multicolored sky growing darker by the minute. It's autumn, and many dry leaves of varying shades of brown, orange, red and yellow litter the ground. You aren't exactly sure where you're going--you just heard that there was an abandoned school building over in this direction. And there's almost nothing as fun as exploring run-down structures. As you walk, the leaves crunch beneath your shoes. The eerie quietness of the trees make the crackling of the leaves even louder. Looking up, you think you can make out something in the distance. As you approach it, it grows larger and you soon come to the realization that this is the school.
The front doors are in bad shape; the glass has been shattered. The doors are shut, however, it appears that they could be easily opened, considering the shape they're in.

As expected, the door comes down with ease. After kicking it down, you stumble, before regaining your footing. The inside of the building looks even worse than the outside of it. It seems that the office used to be directly to the right of the main entrance. Broken shards of glass lay on the floor behind you; most likely from the main doors. You try to peer further into the school, but to no avail. Aside from the faint light shining through the front doors, the building is shrouded in complete darkness. Who knows what lies in the rest of the building?

In a blinding flash, the light floods the empty halls of the schools. Your eyes snap shut momentarily before you slowly blink them open again. Ahead of you, is another hallway. The hall is wide and long. As you inch forward, you notice an unusual smell wafting through the corridor. You hold your arm out, shining the light in various different placed. The floor's tiles are gray and cracked. Many of the tiles have almost been completely demolished. The paint on the walls looks bad as well, with the paint peeling away from it. You can't see the end of either side of the hall.

You decide to try and find out where the scent is coming from, but it is hard to pinpoint, as the stench is coming from everywhere. Actually, there's something rather odd about it. It seems to be growing increasingly stronger by the second. With your own nose, it's impossible to determine where the smell is coming from.

You manage to get Maximus to follow the scent. He lowers his muzzle towards the floor and begins tracking where it's coming from. He walks to the left side of the hall. You aren't sure why, but for some reason, you're getting a rather unsettling vibe from the left side. The feeling hangs low in your stomach, a knot of dread forming in it. It's still impossible to make out what lay at either end of the hall.

Deciding to follow Maximus, your footsteps echo down the hall. It's weird, to say the least. The hallway seems endless, as if it has no ends. There have been a few classrooms, however, none from which the smell is coming from. Maximus abruptly halts. You stop as well, as the light reflects on the shiny, metal surface of the lockers, you catch something from your peripheral vision. A crimson stain is streaked across one of them.

You stare at the stain for a second longer before searching in an attempt to see where the blood came from. As your eyes dart around the immediate area, you catch in your peripheral vision something on the lockers. It's close to the ground, a few inches at most. Oddly enough, when you take a closer look at it, you notice that the stain isn't merely a splat; it's a streak. It's too long to see where it leads to though, as the rest of the trail fades into the shadows. It appears that someone was dragging a body, using the walls and lockers to support the weight.

You decide to follow the trail of blood, as Maximus pads behind you. It's eerily silent, the only sound coming from the clicking of Maximus's nails. It seems as though the trail last forever, but it finally begins to fade, the red becoming less opaque. So far, nothing else has struck you as out of the ordinary. Eventually, the line stops at a classroom. The door to the classroom is shut, but you get an uneasy vibe coming from it. Maximus shrinks back, his ears back as he growls at it.

To your surprise, there is no movement in the room. Nothing. No sound or sign of life anywhere in here. As you survey the room, though, something strikes you as a bit out of place. It's a math classroom, you can tell by the old, torn, and fading posters. But...what's that on the teacher's desk? A suspicious-looking mound is on the table, covered in a white blanket. Or, mostly white, anyway. It's dotted with crimson spots.

Take a look at the price of paper while keeping an eye out for threats ((That was the last thing she said and that was my response))

Also Maximus is a German shepherd mix and he walks off leash and tracks and stuff
I have a phone which is a flashlight too as well as a black back pack (How I hold stuff) and a small switch blade - Hope this helps! If you need all of my responses I can send them too you ^^