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My Anaconda Don't Want None



Hanzō

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
1225
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
1,278
player
Ali

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11-22-2020, 11:25 AM

Hattori really had no business coming out this way. The deed was done and his debt was repaid, and yet rather belatedly he wanted to know what happened here. He scanned the area, brows drawn, as though there would be any signs of scuffle or conflict so long after the fact. He knew that if blood had been spilled it would have long been washed away, he was wasting his time and it would surely be better spent at Venom's side. He would have left if it were not for the sounds of splashing water, something was thrashing about nearby and Hattori felt compelled to investigate. As quietly as he could manage given the muddy terrain the shinobi approached from behind only to pause when he took in the scent that was unfolding before him. A pair of familiar wolves were tackling quite possibly the largest snake he'd ever seen, two v one but the odds still didn't seem fair.

Charging in, Hattori darted around to the snakes tail and grabbed a hold with gritted teeth. His paws sunk into the dirt as he yanked back with all his weight, his back arching into an n shape as he did so. Snakes were more inclined to slither away rather than outright fight and that spoke volumes of the threat this beast could pose.

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