"I couldn't find the creature, just his tracks." Vincent responded to Jordan while continuing north.

Eventually the group came upon the tracks. They were seven feet wide, and just a 4 inch continuing indent in the ground heading north. After pointing out the tracks, Vincent continued going north.

"All of them are discounted for one reason or another. I'm under the impression that this is something more run-of-the-mill, if that term can ever be applied to demons."

"Well," said Jordan. "Was Bigfoot on that list?"

"When was the last time you saw Bigfoot?"

Blair was following closely behind Vince. "So, at what point do you think we should split and search?"

Jordan Replies in a bad australian accent.

"When I tagged 'em at 30 feet in the outback!"

Marke, who had been mostly silent for the trip, glanced around a bit, uncertain. He placed his hat back on his head, and then glanced around some more. "So when'll we be seeing it?" he asked, his vision away from the group, looking out to nowhere in particular.


OOC: Why so many posts?! *cries*

Harrison glanced up, irritated. "Oh, you know, the usual way. Howls of bloodlust, one of our members abruptly disappearing into the darkness, mangled corpses, that sort of thing."

"If we are going to spilt up, we should do it... now." Vincent said as he stopped walking. The tracks they were following suddenly came to an end.

"From here on, I've found large indents in the ground all over. I assumed that whatever this thing is, it can jump. And the dead coyotes are over there." Vincent said as he pointed over to the north east, about 200 feet away.

"I'll check it out. anyone want to join me?" asked Ermack, immediately dropping into combat readiness.

"Gotcha'." He looked at his group.

"My earliler directions apply now. And if any one of you tries to play hero, I will personally court martial your asses."

Blair's personality had quickly dropped into an all business mode.