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Corpses? Of Ghouls?



Hanzō

Tojo-kai
Kaicho

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (240)

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
1235
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
1,280
player
Ali

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12-03-2020, 12:00 PM

Hattori's legs were caked with mud as he ventured through the swamplands. As per usual he wandered from Ashen's limits, both out of a desire to stretch his legs but to also test himself against whatever beasts he would most likely encounter. For a while he had found it odd that he stumbled across so many predators eager and ready to shed blood but these days he thought little of it. Their loss was his gain and with each fight his skills increased. What sorts of creatures called this swamp their home? He wasn't entirely sure, Nippon didn't house many-if any- swampy terrains and thus he was wandering through unknown territory, his keen senses razor sharp as he carefully made his way through the brackish waters.

It was then he noticed a long legged canine in the distance. Tall and leggy, with an orangish coat somewhat similar to the dholes he'd once faced. He watched her for a moment, noting how she observed the foliage around them with far more interest than he'd bothered to display.


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