10-29-2024, 11:48 AM
Calvin could smell it. The nightmare was around here. He had been tracking it for a few days. It wasn’t a particularly dangerous one - probably a young one trying to grow into something more dangerous. It was looking for easy prey. When hunting nightmares, he sometimes took his wolf form in the dream. It just seemed right. Calvin could sense the pack in the dream. He could call out to them to assist in the hunt, but decided not to when he saw the woman.
She was more solid than other people in this dream. Much more like Nimeda rather than the people who randomly came into the dream world for a few moments. She was of medium height with dark hair - very pretty, but Calvin could smell the anxiety about her. He saw her tense up as she laid eyes on the wolf in front of her, moving to raise the gun in her hand before backing down. She wasn’t comfortable here. This nightmare he could handle alone - it would be better to not terrify this woman with a pack of wolves running about.
Calvin turned, not wanting to spook her more. She didn’t seem in a panic, just uneasy, but that could change really quickly. He returned to tracking, and in a short amount of time found the scent of the nightmare again. Arriving in an apartment building, Cal shifted back to his two legged form. With the confined space, it would be easier for him to do this in his human form. He was more used to it after all. He formed a gun with his mind, bringing it into being in the dream and he followed the cries of an infant.
Turning he saw the woman in the room with a nightmare standing over a crib with a wailing baby. She had a gun, but instead grabbed a rock that appeared nearby and threw it at the nightmare. It turned her eyes towards her and moved from the crib. The woman took a step back, hesitating only a second before raising the gun and firing.
She was more solid than other people in this dream. Much more like Nimeda rather than the people who randomly came into the dream world for a few moments. She was of medium height with dark hair - very pretty, but Calvin could smell the anxiety about her. He saw her tense up as she laid eyes on the wolf in front of her, moving to raise the gun in her hand before backing down. She wasn’t comfortable here. This nightmare he could handle alone - it would be better to not terrify this woman with a pack of wolves running about.
Calvin turned, not wanting to spook her more. She didn’t seem in a panic, just uneasy, but that could change really quickly. He returned to tracking, and in a short amount of time found the scent of the nightmare again. Arriving in an apartment building, Cal shifted back to his two legged form. With the confined space, it would be easier for him to do this in his human form. He was more used to it after all. He formed a gun with his mind, bringing it into being in the dream and he followed the cries of an infant.
Turning he saw the woman in the room with a nightmare standing over a crib with a wailing baby. She had a gun, but instead grabbed a rock that appeared nearby and threw it at the nightmare. It turned her eyes towards her and moved from the crib. The woman took a step back, hesitating only a second before raising the gun and firing.