(Nice to see that it's back!)<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Carni-vore wrote:</cite>"The problem is, it's a military installation. We have alot of civilians and we might not be able to fit everyone. The superiors say there's a place, but they haven't given us any detail."<br/></div></blockquote><br/><br/>"That's true I suppose," Arden replied, shrugging helplessly. "I guess we just gotta hope the Brass are telling the truth and aren't secretly planning to screw us over, eh?"<br/><br/>He grinned, "I mean, that's just par for course with military life."<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>Malcom ducked into a back door to a building. Drawing his pistol nervously and huddling up against the wall, hoping that creature wouldn't find him.<br/></div></blockquote><br/><br/>Rahu followed after him, slower now as the wolf-like creature passed to try and track his scent. The sharp intakes of breath as he sniffed around were quite audible and slowly growing closer, accompanied by the<span style="font-style: italic">click</span>-<span style="font-style: italic">clack</span>of his sharp claws on the hard ground. He stopped in front of the door and chuckled, though it came out deep and growly.<br/><br/>Ever so slowly, he opened the door. Not because he was cautious, of course, but because he knew it was<span style="font-style: italic">scarier</span>and Rahu did so enjoy the taste of terror.