Battle Post (Forward dated to tomorrow night, gathering style-ish)
The attacks were few for the first day of red sky. Quick and relatively quiet; the transformation was so fast that the victim barely had time to scream.
Even now, the streets looked clear...save for the occasional mutilated body that at least appeared to be dead.
But they are everywhere, in the streets and in the buildings. They're in the ceilings. In the vents. In the walls. Some large, some small. All dangerous. All with the same intent.
They must tear you apart, to make you whole.
[ooc: tag in as an individual or a group, let me know how difficult a fight you want on a scale of 1 to 10, and if you want your pup to sustain any injuries, if so, how severe. maybe drop a note at whatever tag you want rescue, if you have that pre-arranged. planning post for rescues and whatnot is here.]