Your oc had to grab something from a storage closet or whatever closet before they’d leave, walking in and letting the door shut behind them, noticing someone else was in there, best down to look through boxes. When the stranger stood to see who walked in, your oc recognized them as some shapeshifter rthat either worked with or for your oc. Their eyes widened when they’d saw the door, “d-did you let it close?!” They exclaimed, moving past and quickly trying to open the door. It was jammed shut with a broken lock, they wouldn’t be able to open it from the inside and it’d been near closing time. They’d have the whole night and midday the next day till someone could come in and open the door.

your oc was waddling their way down the sidewalk one evening when a passerby bumped into them. The woman looked up at your oc with a soft huff, shooting a glare with crystal blue eyes, “Watch it,” she hissed with annoyance. Her long tail flicked. Your oc pretty quickly recognized her as Jay Zephines, a Local nightclub owner who may or may not have a few popular videos on the hub if you know wha it mean.

your oc was caught in pouring rain on a trial and found a cave, running into it to avoid the bullets of rainfall. Inside, they heard quietly humming and shuffling, walking further down the hall out of curiosity, they ground two people. One was a small young man happily fiddling with a crystal and humming, the other was a much taller beast who looked like the cross between a gator and a human and a few other things. He was the woods beast the locals would spread stories about.

your oc left their door open. Like I mean didn’t close it and left the room for a bit, be it a moment or longer. Later, in the middle of whatever they were doing, they’d hear a strange thud. When they were to investigate they saw a man in the living room warily glancing around. He had an oversized and tattered hood on. The hood, along with a face mask over his mouth, made it impossible to recognize who it was. As the man glanced around the room your oc would notice he was breathing heavily, like he’d been running. Suddenly, sirens would sound. Police cars would rush past the house but the man had shut the door. The cars must’ve thought he was somewhere else.

your oc was happily walking down the street when suddenly someone ran into them. They felt a soft, almost unnoticeable tug at their pocket in the split second collision and almost immediately realized what was happening. With a growl their hand shot down and grabbed the woman’s wrist as the two of you stagger for a second. She looked up in Surprise, her black, pierced possum ears ears low as she realized your oc had caught her in the act. She’d been trying to pick pocket them, though now, instead, they’d had her arm in their grip.

Your oc was a known criminal. Whether it be for murder, stealing, drugs, a combination of those or more, they’re known. Maybe they have ties with the police to keep them out of investigation or they just evade all the sad attempts to capture them. Either way, your oc was under the assumption they were safe. That is, till one day they noticed a familiar face. They seemed to see the woman everywhere. She was a rather short, curvy woman with a long, ferretlike tail that peeked out from under her tan overcoat. Her long hair matched the colors of the tail. Your oc waited a while and still noticed her everywhere but they didn’t make it obvious they noticed. Once day, they decided to make her fall into a trap, wanting to know why she was following your oc. When they noticed her walking a ways away behind them, they darted into an alleyway and hid. They watched her walk in, looking for where they’d disappeared to. It confirmed she was definitely following them

Your oc was just minding they’re own business, having finally gotten home for the night. They wanted to relax for a bit, flopping down on their couch or their bed and just wanting to watch their tv, though suddenly a news alarm arrived. It warned everyone in the outskirts of the town/city to stay inside, locked doors and windows and stay out of sight of anything outside. There was a town-wide hunt of some beast that’d gone on a rampage and killed dozens. They gave a description, it appeared to be a huge wolf of sorts. It’s eyes would glow a sickening yellow. Dark, twisted horns would seem to have runes of sorts that would glow the same yellow. No one was sure what the beast was, scientists were just as confused. All anyone knew was that it was aggressive and that one of the hunters managed to wound it. As your oc watched the tv they heard a sudden loud and heavy thud. Confused, they peered out their window. It was the beast, bleeding heavily but, suddenly, it seemed to shrink? It was turning human!!

Your oc was a cop/detective/whatever who'd strangely noticed they were seeing a stranger a little too often. They were familiar, but your oc couldn't completely place when or where they'd seen them first. They were quickly beginning to assume they were being followed. They began a secret investigation on the stranger, who was only being seen more and more often now that theyd gotten into the habit of looking. One day, they were working on their investigation when suddenly it clicked. The strange cloak, the eyes that seemed to draw your ocs gaze into them, everything. Right as your oc suddenly realized the man was Callan Alvaro, a known and very wanted criminal, they heard a dark chuckle from behind them. To your ocs surprise, he'd gotten inside. The strange cloak he wore? now revealed it were dragon-like wings furled around him, the hood of it having hidden underneath to fake as part of them. The man grinned, his orange eyes practically shimmering as he watched your oc, his chuckle again leaving him as he-

During one, rather cold, Winter night, your oc was home, just wanting to relax in the warmth of their house and chill out. They knew they were probably going to get snowed in, weather reports warning the town/city about it all day. Not that they were complaining, it was an excuse from their outside responsibilities. Of course, a night of relaxing peacefully, wasnt going to be the case tonight. There was a thud outside the front door. Heavy clumping like strange footsteps, along withagain, another thud. It went quiet other than strange shuffling like something was brushing against the wall. Of course, this was pretty concerning for your oc. They decided to peek out their window or the door window and could ony see a fraction of a shivering form curled up on their porch. confused, they opend the door a little more just to hear a muffled yelp and sudden shuffling. it was a small cervitaur who couldnt manage to stand himself up on the iced over porch. he was shakily backed away to the edge of it, looking

Your oc was wandering the forest trails peacefully, thinking they'd beat the storm rolling in when suddenly they realized the trails were slowly becoming unfamiliar. Unsure if they'd taken a wrong turn or what, they glanced around in confusion, of course, thats when the rain came. It already started heavy, getting to the point where the raindrops would start to sting when they'd hit your oc directly. they tried to run under cover of some trees but the trees only let water pool up on the leaves and pour the ice cold rain onto your oc. Thats when they noticed a cave, practically thanking the greats for it as they ran quickly under the cover of the stone tunnel. they ran far enough back so the wind wouldn't still push water towards them, giving a sigh of relive as they finally sat down to catch their breath, though they were shivering from the cold. That's the moment they'd notice a strange sound barely audible over the storm. it was soft humming, echoing down the cave from further inside. Curious, they stood

As your oc was wandering the forest, or maybe just passing through the trails, they'd hear heavy footsteps nearby. Confused, they;d freeze. Be it to look around or just so their own movement couldnt be heard, nonetheless, they halted, glancing around. Suddenly they saw a looming figure wandering through the foliage. The large creature looked nearly humanoid in anatomy, but it obviously wasnt. It wandered, mumbling to itself in a strange language, a snake restong along its shoulders, hissing as the figure dipped to avoid branches. He would tower over any human, nearly nine feet tall and rather built along with that.

After a long, tiring day, your oc deciding to take a wlak through the park, happily watching the stars. The park was beautifully decorating for nighttime walks, liks strung across to make the flowers gleam, droplets of dew across them glittering as your oc walked, Strangely they saw a large figure in the path as they wandered. It was a large woman, rather tall. She had strength in her build, though she looked soft. he eyes were covered by strawberry hair,s peckles with white spots. Her freckles and hair reflected the light nicely. A small tail swayed happily. The woman was standing, looing up at the sky. A few mushrooms were strangely grown right at her feet.

Your oc was messing around with friends, doing a ritual they all thought was entirely fake. They wrote the sigils, put the 'ingredients', and lit the candles. When they finished whatever it was, none of them were really surprised when there was no magical appearance. the night continued witht he friend group having fun until the oters began to leave to their own homes, having busy days the day after. Your oc waved them all goodbye and began to pick up, humming to themselves when they heard a clatter. Confused, tey moved to the room they'd done the summoning in. There was a man there, sititng in the middle of the candles with his hand on the sigils. They were glowing faintly, as well as his eyes.

There was a group of practically monsters on the loose in the town. No one was really sure what their end-goal was but they were destroying and robbing places at seemingly random. Both of them were humanoid at least, according to the cameras. Though the strange thing is, no matter how clear the cameras were, their silhouettes always seemed fuzzy and out of focus. what was known, at least, was that they both had incredible strength. though one seemed to have a way of dispersing toxic or narcotic gasses to knock out people in a building befor ethey robbed from it. Neither of them seem affected, or they wore masks that couldnt be distinguished from teh blury figues. Eventually, one day, yoru oc was preparing for the night, locking their windows and doors as usual only to see a figure walking in their yard. He walked further, moving onto their porch. Soemthing on his chest and neck strangely glowed as e sat down on the porch idly, holding to his body like holding a wound