Post by Niall on Dec 24, 2014 19:39:56 GMT -6
Niall sat on some rocks in his human form. He smirked down at the forest below him. He loved being up here, being able to see everything. He had his Ipod playing the soundtrack of Pirates of the Caribbean in his ears as he looked down across the trees. He could imagine different events happening through the trees, almost as if spirits were telling him what had happened in the past. A smirk when on his face when he saw some fighting. He wasn't sure why but watching fighting just make him chuckle, it was probably because he knew that this fight between the two packs of this area could easily be solved.
Niall changed the soundtrack to a different one, this time the Hunger Games soundtrack. He loved listening to movie soundtracks, it made him feel like he was in his own movie. Niall stood and started his way up the mountain some more. That was until his foot caught and he nearly fell to his death. Niall's hands kept their grip on a small tree branch that had grown within the mountains. He cursed under his breath, knowing that there really wasn't a way to get down now. Under his feet the closest thing to something he could actually stand on was a bunch of rocks that was a good 8 feet below him. He didn't want to jump, knowing if he did then he'd end up hurting himself and probably falling down the mountain and killing himself. At least that was in worse case scenario. On the brighter side of things, he had a great view. Maybe if he pulled himself up, he could reach that ledge and be able to figure out a way to get down from there.
Something started to trickle down his arms, staining his shirt. Niall looked at his hands and arms. He bit his bottom lip. "Shit..." he muttered. He was bleeding, probably from cuts on his hands. "Great... just great...."
( William hopefully you can work with this. This was all i could come up with)
Niall changed the soundtrack to a different one, this time the Hunger Games soundtrack. He loved listening to movie soundtracks, it made him feel like he was in his own movie. Niall stood and started his way up the mountain some more. That was until his foot caught and he nearly fell to his death. Niall's hands kept their grip on a small tree branch that had grown within the mountains. He cursed under his breath, knowing that there really wasn't a way to get down now. Under his feet the closest thing to something he could actually stand on was a bunch of rocks that was a good 8 feet below him. He didn't want to jump, knowing if he did then he'd end up hurting himself and probably falling down the mountain and killing himself. At least that was in worse case scenario. On the brighter side of things, he had a great view. Maybe if he pulled himself up, he could reach that ledge and be able to figure out a way to get down from there.
Something started to trickle down his arms, staining his shirt. Niall looked at his hands and arms. He bit his bottom lip. "Shit..." he muttered. He was bleeding, probably from cuts on his hands. "Great... just great...."
( William hopefully you can work with this. This was all i could come up with)
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