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Windigo
This is a creature that lives in the northern forests. They feast of humans flesh and Has really strong skin that could even stop bullest you can burn the skin with fire or a flamethrower. If you know predator they have sight like that they can see humans if you move. They have a trex sense if you don’t move it won’t see you but I don’t recommend doing that if you encounter one of those only if that’s your only choice. These creatures can mimic the it victims scream to attract there next victim. And apparently these creatures can turn humans to the Windigo. Hope this information helped if you encounter these creatures. The main parts the creature that it will aim for is the head to mimic there scream and possibly there voice. If you want to know anything try to reach me. These creatures also can control your mind.
Windigo are Loud screamers to if you hear a high pitch scream try to run. If you see it stand still. Note: these creatures are Very fast
Feel free to google this creature
Feel free to google this creature
Windigo by John2772717771 March 21, 2019
Windigo
The aboriginal name for "indie rock's equivilant of Queen. Only cool". Classically trained in the art of shiny pop jams.
-Holy shit these guys can each play all the instruments on stage, and take turns doing it!
- yeah. They call that trait Windigo, old timer!
- yeah. They call that trait Windigo, old timer!
Windigo by Cap'n positive November 4, 2012
fogey
Fogey/fogy /fougi/ sl. (early 18C+, orig. Scot) old-fashioned, stuck-in-the mud.
Person with old fashioned ideas which he is unwilling to change: Come to the disco and stop being such an old fogey!
Person with old fashioned ideas which he is unwilling to change: Come to the disco and stop being such an old fogey!
You think me an old fogeyand an old tory, his thoughtful voice said. I saw three generations since O’Connel’s time. I remember the famine. Do you know that the orange lodges agitated for repeal of the union twenty years before O’Connel did or before the prelates of your communion denounced him as a demagogue? You fenians forget some things. (James Joyce, Ulysses. Penguin Books,1992. p. 38)