Not only the three bears

[Sacrahlicous]

Ashlynn paused next to a rather large oak tree, Her eyes turning to the brightly lit canopy of the forest.Her golden locks tousled and mussed around her shoulders, still dancing along in the wind. There was something oddly different about this forest, she knew that. Many had warned her away from the forest. But had she listened? Nooooo. Know look at what she had gotten herself into. She was lost, and she could have sworn that she had come to this particular oak a few times already.

Giving a soft pout she plunked herself down onto a large sturdy log. Her arms wrapping around her rib cage, supporting Her well endowed beasts. Her blue eyes full of worry. How long had it been now. Two hours three hours? Tears began to bite at her eyes, stinging dryly before spilling down her cheeks. running over the soft speckles of her freckles along her cheeks. Would she ever get out? Would someone come and rescue her.

How could they, she hadn't even left a note on the dining table like she had thought to do. Now no one knew where she was. giving another sigh she stood to her feet, her stomach giving a low rumble. Didn't help she was hungry as well. Shaking her head she pushed on, her soft brown boots silent on the dirted path. Her green skirt ruffling around her creamy white thighs.

A smell, food, something sweet, yet holding a hint of spice. The smell made her mouth water, stopping her briefly in her path before turning it into a full out run. She was hungry and there was food near, Her nose never lied. despite feeling watched, she slowed. Her eyes large, as her breathing grew quick.Glancing around she found no one insight.

"Hello? Anyone home?" She called out as her slender hand took hold of the door handle. Finding it unlocked she pushed it open. Sticking her head in. The room was warm. Smelt sweet with the scent of fresh food. "Anyone?" She called in her eyes sweeping through the kitchen and the joining living room. Pushing into the room and closing the door she walked to the kitchen. Finding a large bowl, of porridge and fruits. Berries to e precises.Her stomach rumbled hungrily.

They wouldn't mind would they? Just a little bit? There was a clean spoon next to the bowl. She knew she shouldn't, but her gut was telling her otherwise. Slowly she began to feast. The porridge hot,sweet, and delicious. Drawing out a contented sigh from her lips. God how it tasted so good.

 

[Konrad Curze]

Jack, Chris, and Kyle all walked down the path to their home. They conversed casually amongst themselves. Their fur contraste each others heavily. Chris had a pure white coat, he walked on his back two legs he laughed at one of his friends particularly funny jokes. Jack had a pure black coat , he was loud making vulgar jokes to his friends. Kyle was a little smaller then the other two, he had a light brown pelt, he walked in relative silence, making small contribution tha were typically witty and well thought out.

Chris stopped extending his arm infront of his friends,the door to their home looked different to his sharp eyes. He sniffed the air, someone was here. He hated intruders, he came out here to live in peace from the humans who had prodded and poked at him becuase he could talk. Chris went to the stump for chopping wood and grabbed up the axe. While his claws could suffice he felt it necessary to obtain something with a longer reach. The other two readied their claws.

With caution they approached the door, Jack stuck his ear to the door. Someone was eating in their home. He gestured to have his friends do the same, Chris let out a low growl, while in audible inside it was obvious to his friends Chris was not happy, out of all of them he hated humans the most.

Kyle grabbed the knob and pushed it open calmly, Chris leaped in with Jack,"Who the fuck are you?" he snarled addressing the women in the room. Kyle walked between his friends and the girls, still calm he bent to her level,"My friends there wan to kill you. Now why are you here?"

 

[Sacrahlicous]

Ashlynn took in what comforts of the home provide her, no shame at all. Finishing up the food that was in the bowl. Her belly content . She hadn't meant to eat the entire bowl or porridge, she just well was hungrier then she had anticipated. Her large blue eyes examined the fine details of the home. No Pictures of the owners of the homes, simply paintings of large bears sanding erect like a human.

Humming softly, she moved on, exploring every room till she returned to the kitchen. How she didn't know that the owners of this home, were the three bears that were painted on canvas and hanging on the walls.

She washed dishes she used little did she know that the owners were home. till she heard the loud snarl behind. She still. Her heart jumped, paused before racing. Her breath held as she grew cold with instant fear. Who or whatever it was was clearly not happy with her.

She turned quickly. Finding herself confronted by the same bears from the paintings. At such display of anger, it had brought on a sheen of on shed tears. "I was lost, I I mean no harm truly. She stammered. "I smelt the food and i came here. Im sorry I I will leave."She stuttered scared, her back pressing against the hard counter.