Roleplay

It started with an explosion.
A crash landing that it really shouldn't have survived... But thats what safety features were for, right?
It clawed its way out of the wreckage of its small ship and out into the forrest clearing.
Burning debree all around.

It was hurt...
But it couldn't even begin to salvage a radio until everything stopped burning....
Dang...
It hissed, holding its side.

Looking around.

What had the scanners said about this planet before that space debree hit it?
Something about intelligent life which meant...
Ah.
Should it hide then?

It dropped onto all fours and clawed its way up a tree.
The front of the ship's flames were already dying out...
It should be able to at least grab something for a descuise soon.
Then it could run.
Find someplace to tend to its wounds....

Who knew what could come snooping.


(@Sparksfox Here it is. Let me know if you need me to change anything)

It had started as a routine round through the forest to make sure everything was in order. Just looking for trouble makers or people trespassing in the area. Then there had been a streak through the sky followed an explosion that shook the ground.

The sound had Faust frozen in place for a long moment and his heart was pounding. Nothing natural could cause that kind of disturbance. He finally took out his phone, desperately unlocking it to call his office or some kind of help. The screen flashed to life but Faust groaned as it showed no signal.

Looks like investigating was up to him. Alone.

Repurposing the phone he flicked on its flash light and started toward the soccer of the sound. The forest was silent, a stark contrast to the crash or even the subtle rustling of life from before it. It also made his own footsteps seem deafening.

Trees gave way to a clearing or at least what had been one. A huge craft was totaled in a crater, a few shattered trees and small fires adding to the destruction. Nothing about it looked normal and the dread Faust has been feeling was only growing. He wasn’t really an aircraft buff but, this couldn’t be human. Turning, he started to shine his flashlight in the trees, looking for anything that might give more clues to the situation. He should have brought an actual, stronger, flashlight with him.

@Sparksfox

The fist hint of something alive hed find was a magenta-almost pink liquid smeared down the tree.
Dripping down. Thick and heavy.
Blood.

Then further up.
Something reptilian and mammalian at the same time balanced up in the tree branches.
Pulling scrapped of metal out of a gash along its side, where the blood dripped from.

With the flashlight meeting it's eyes, a red mane fluffed up and it let out a loud hiss.
Trying to scare the light barer off while dropping the pink soaked metal chunknit had pulled from it's wound.

The piece clinked between branches before landing on the ground.

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Faust paused as the light from his phone glinted off a thick pink liquid. Slowly, he edged closer and trailed his light up the pink path in on the bark before freezing.

He'd never seen anything like the creature perched in the branches. When it hissed every fiber of his being felt dowsed in a cold panic. In no way was he trained for this. He could barely handle bears in a group let alone... whatever this thing was alone. And was it seriously bleeding pink? He couldn't remember learning about anything with pink blood.

The sound of metal dropping through the branches finally shook him into movement. He nearly fell over with how fast he scrambled back and actually did manage to drop his phone, the thing landing upside down and plunging the area into darkness. Panic gripped him again as his eyes struggled to adjust and relocate the monster in the dark.

The sound of the phone hitting the ground was enough to make it move.
As hurt as it was, it didn't know what threat this light barer brought.

So it scrambled off and through the trees.
Until a hand slipped and it fell to the ground.

It hissed in pain, before trying to make its way forward.

Utterly lost in the darkness.

Faust swore under his breath as he heard scratching down the tree followed by a thump. For a chilling moment he thought the creature might be on the attack before he noticed the noises going back toward the trees, but something definitely seemed wrong.

Slowly, Faust felt for his phone and coved the light with his hand as he picked it up. There had been a lot of blood, thinking about it. It didn't really make the creature less terrifying but... it did stir some sympathy that it was probably hurt and scared not just a vicious predator.

After rechecking that his phone still had no signal, he parted his fingers over the flashlight to let just a bit of light through in the direction of the noise. "Hey, uh... um, it's okay?" his voice shook as he tried to sound calm.

It doesn't know where it's going.
Int the british where it becomes tangles amongst leave bush vines and sticks.

It hissed again.
Backing out only to find it's self surrounded.

Then it whines.
Hurt. Alone. Lost.
The sound was similar to a whale call, if a dog were to try and mimic it.

Then the voice of the thing with the light.
Closing in.

The fur in its main and down its back stood on end.
So did a few scales.

'stay away.' he hissed in its own language.

Alarmed.
Why was it following?