If My Nose Was Running Money, Honey I'd Blow It All On You [G]
04-19-2017, 05:14 PM
(This post was last modified: 04-19-2017, 05:15 PM by Brandr.)
Struggling and bleating the fawn continued to fight for all it was worth against Brandr's muscle and weight but it was swiftly loosing the battle it's legs quivering as it tried to continue the fight. Moments later Varon had halted his pursuit of the second fond and turned back. It was over in a moment. Varon's fangs met the fawn's throat and bit down and the creature suffocated. As it finally stopped struggling and fell limply to the ground Brandr took a few steps back to shake out his coat and stretch his limbs. "Nice work, let's eat!" Brandr didn't ponder what the pecking order would be but there was enough for the two of them and he quickly started digging into the shoulder he'd wounded earlier, quickly snarfing down large chunks of flesh until at last he was sated. Licking the blood off his lips he turned to the stranger. "I should probably introduce myself. I'm Brandr Scylding. Thanks for the help with this meal." "Talk" "You" Think |