Mud Monsters and Pack ghosts

*Mortis* · 06-27-2020, 10:18 PM

At his request, she started in on an explanation. She said she would use her steel claws usually, but for now would use a stone. He grinned at her, and wiggled his own paws, pushing his feline-like claws from their sheaths. Not as heavy and strong as her steel once, but still worked rather well in a pinch.

He placed a fish in front of him, and looked to her as she spoke. She indicated in a motion through the air how to proceed. He stuck his tongue from his face, a gesture of concentration as he slowly and carefully followed the motions as she explained them. Using her example and direction, he pushed his claw through the fish.

“I’ll try it your way” he said, declining her invitation to cut out the gills, guts, bones, and skin. The scales were enough. His work wasn’t as clean as Mal’s, but it wasn’t half bad now that she had explained it to him. He offered her a smile, and dug into his own fish.

"Mortis"

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