Slendermane RP (Jump in)

[InsaneMar]

(( I wonder if my roleplaying partners abandoned me.    Though I just finally got back from class.. such a fun long drive with traffic this late at night.  ))

Rigor trotted a bit into the woods to see where the voices were previously coming from.  Shaking her head as she went to go back to find Luna and promptly got lost.  Feeling terrible at being unable to find her, though she was sure if the Princess wanted to be found she would make herself known.  Giving a soft sigh as she turned to walk deeper into the forest, pausing to put some mushrooms in her saddle bag.

[Frostberry]

((Next time just let my OC follow, is a bit awkward now))
Frostberry stands next to Silver. She had thought a lot about the conversation of her and the other pony. She wondered why the little Pony is now so comfortable to be close to other."You like him, huh?"

[DominoEffect]

Suddenly, a sound catches everybody's hearing.
For those just entering the wretched woods, it comes from deeper within the forest, but through the darkness and the gloom a tiny light shines.
For those already lost in the trees, a lit fire appears in the far distance, it's embers crackling as a plume of smoke rises to the treetops, thinning out whatever moonlight was getting through.
Near or far, a haunting voice sings over the silent forest for all to hear...
[glow=red,2,300]Fiddledy diddledy dee...
Old Slendy comes for thee...
He'll suck out your soul...
Then eat you whole...
Old Slendy comes for thee...[/glow]

[Teal Turken]

((Next time just let my OC follow, is a bit awkward now))
Frostberry stands next to Silver. She had thought a lot about the conversation of her and the other pony. She wondered why the little Pony is now so comfortable to be close to other."You like him, huh?"

((we did let your OC follow!))

Silver looks back at Frostberry smiling.
He's....a nice pony.

[InsaneMar]

Rigor Mortis blinked several times hearing the strange singing voice, she paused for a moment as she tried to work out where it was coming from.   She saw a glow where the voice seemed to be originating and stood there for a moment debating if she should investigate.  Knowing the smartest thing would be to avoid it she gave a small smirk as she muttered to herself, "I never was one for taking my own good advice."  She headed towards the strange glow to see what was going on.

[max_silverfox]

*snowy keept walking on the forest followed by the filly, or she was following the filly? it didnt mattered to her.*

[DominoEffect]

The light the ponies follow is strange, dimming rather than brightening as they tread closer. An eerie influence, like a roiling fog, hangs over them as the enviroment subtley warps and twists. Every branch a crooked claw, every root a slithering tail, even the footsteps of those closest to the light seem to be further out of sync with the hooves themselves the closer they creep to the clearing...
The experience does not remain with those deep within, as ponies on the outer edge of the woods glance around macabre images flash in their vision for less than a blink before disappearing. Ponies of all shapes and sizes painfully dying in ways that have not been seen on Equestrian soil since Princess Celestia's coronation. Be it strangled by their own spines or mere foals devouring their mothers, the nightmares continue...

[InsaneMar]

Rigor looked at the trees and how they seemed to shift, she stared for a moment at them.  Her eyes widened as she went in deeper and though she saw for a moment a pony dying.  She ran towards were she saw it expecting a body and seeing nothing.  Rubbing her eyes with her front hooves she thought about it, "I must be thinking about work."  She shook her head and continued on in the forest, each flash of a painful death amused her a bit as she thought how she would fix the body.  That train of thought calmed her nerves a bit, though some deaths even made her coat on her spine stand on end but she focused off of it with how she would prepare the body.

[Coffee Rush]

[glow=red,2,300]"Stop!"[/glow] She said quite loudly. There were a few holes in the ground in front of Snowy.

[DominoEffect]

The holes were similar to tiny hoofprints, but made deep into the earth like the end of a spear. Surrounding the track of holes were footprints and claw marks of many different creatures, a griffon print off to the left, the receding claw marks of a dragon following alongside them while the hoofmark of a buffalo was stamped into the earth not far in front. A truly bizarre collection of tracks all seemingly heading towards the murky light in the clearing. A small piece of paper snags on a dead twig pushed into the ground, twitching against an invisible breeze...

[Coffee Rush]

(( That wasn't what I was aiming for, but okay! ))
White hopped down, flapping her wings, and floating next to Snowy, a bit surprised she could do that.

[max_silverfox]

hey you can fly? why you didnt do it earlier and pointed us in the exit path?

[Coffee Rush]

[glow=red,2,300]"Well, I can't really fly."[/glow]

[max_silverfox]

know anything about this marks? seems all werid... i shoulda go first... for your safety. *trying to give a warm smile*

[Coffee Rush]

[glow=red,2,300]"Alright. . ."[/glow]

[max_silverfox]

i wish something interesting happen... at least everfree had hydras and timberwolfs... *looks at white* i realized im snowy and you are white so we are like... snowy white

[InsaneMar]

(( Home for now so I'll be around pretty much the rest of the day. ))

Rigor blinked at the strange prints and studied the collection for a while.  Her tail flickered a bit as she slowly identified each print belonging to a different species.  Her attention was distracted by a piece of paper as she was following the prints. Curiosity getting the better of her as she went to it and put her hoof out to see if there was anything on it.

[Coffee Rush]

White nodded, and followed behind her.

[Frostberry]

Frostberry looks like she was staring through the walls."We should go..." She says with a monoton voice.

[Lemon_Drop]

Lemon Drop looked around nervously, her yellow, cutie markless coat shining with the sweating of fear. Her mom had warned her of slendermane... but poor Lemon Drop refused to listen. Oh how she regretted it...