chemical romance

Tamlin he reaps in blood Tamlin emerged from the calm waters as the sun reached zenith. He had left the Floating Key behind him after hesitating a long time about going in the water again. He was not very keen on saltwater after the terrifying night in the ocean, fighting for his life.   He tried to shake the water from his coat, but remained dripping wet. He felt an itch and turned his head; scratching the side of his belly. He came away with a mouth full of hair and he felt a stinging sensation where he had just touched himself. He looked at his side and found that a small wound, like a rash, had emerged. He smelled it - It smelled terrible! He even had to turn away instantly to not lose his lunch. What was this?   Panic started to spread in his body. His blood started pumping and his skin crawled. Fuck, fuck, fuck! What do I do? It was some time since he had performed his ritual and the usual signs of withdrawal were beginning to appear. Sweat broke out around his ears and his mouth became dry. Blue flowers danced before his eyes - tempting him.   Blood, blood. I need gallons of the stuff.   He rushed out into the forest. Water splashed from the leaves and his hooves drummed against the soft ground. He was creating so much noise that if there were animals about for him to kill they would surely be scared off before he could even see them. But Tamlin was in such a panic over the smelly rash that he did not even think straight.   However, after a few minutes of crashing through the forest like a madman he came out into a clearing and there stood a large bird. It looked flightless, had thick legs and sharp claws on its feet. It had every shade of blue and purple on its head, wings and back and its belly was red and yellow.   It looked angry and Tamlin knew he could not kill this monster by himself - in fact it might kill him if he was unlucky.

ooc; @Nostromo 
Ugh I suck at starting threads -_-' (The bird looks kind of like a Moa bird or Kevin from Up =3)