"𝑯𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔, 𝒉𝒆'𝒍𝒍 𝒈𝒐 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒐𝒆" - 𝒍𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒃𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒘𝒐𝒆 (𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒍𝒆𝒚 𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒂)
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(Formally known as the rumors of the forest)
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Chapter 2
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(A/n: sorry for any spelling mistakes! If there are any feel free to tell me!) ⚠⚠Trigger Warning⚠⚠ Mentions of blood/talking about blood!!
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The wendigo woke up with a jolt, he heard what sounded like snow crunching from somewhere near the cave entrance. But who was in the forest now? He chased off of the others... Expect the last group who we're here.
He wasn't sure why he didn't chase after the group.. but something told him not to, the crunching sound got louder as moments went on.
The wendigo decided to get up and go investigate, and he did just that. He got up from where he was lying on the ground, a dull ache running down and up his arms from the wounds on his hands that weren't healed.
While walking, he made sure to keep his steps light which wasn't a problem due to him weighing every little. He stopped near the entrance, looking out into the woods.
There were about 2 people he could see, they had flashlights but they didn't do much. One of them seemed frustrated and the other annoyed, he wasn't sure why they were here..
