[log] Event: Howl [open]

[snowblindmods]

Characters: everyone
Location: The sort of location M.C. Escher wishes he'd thought up.
Date: nights 211 & 212
Summary: I hunt for you with bloody feet across the hallow'd ground
Warnings: potential for violence, death, and psychological horror; please note in subject lines if any specific warnings come up!

like some child possessed, the beast howls in my veins
I want to find you tear out all your tenderness

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[jumpthegun]

[While John can tell Lutha's general direction, he can't see what the other man is doing. His own feet squelch in the thickening mud as he tries to edge around Lutha. It's only the slap of feet that alert him to the oncoming attack. John gets his arms up in a defensive cross and tries to step back, only for his footing to go.

Lutha will probably find himself falling into the mud along with John, the doctor switching to offense once they're down. He tries to roll them over so that he's on top of Lutha and grabbing for his arms to pin down.]