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Corpses? Of Ghouls?



Hanzō

Tojo-kai
Kaicho

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Master Hunter (240)

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
1761
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
1,267
player
Ali

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12-26-2020, 04:02 PM

Hattori rather rudely ignored poor Hanako as he worked, straining his senses. With all four sets of eyes and ears on the look out it didn't take long to find the creature, weak and struggling as it tried uselessly to push itself back onto its hooves. It seemed as though in it's pained state it hadn't taken the change of terrain into account and now it was paying the mortal price. There was no way of getting out of this situation, certainly not when wolves-plus a maned wolf- had arrived on the scene. He let out a long puff of air, as though lamenting the lack of challenge, before he carefully stepped into the mud, his steps light as he could manage as he rather callously used the elk as a foothold. Without even thinking his talons dug in, aiding his grip and balance, leaving cuts in their wake.

It tried and failed to lash out at him with its hind hooves but the angle was all wrong, he'd approached from behind and thus there was nothing it could do but cry and kick. Like that would help. Standing on it's side, he reached down to grab a hold of it's throat, if nothing they'd put it out of its misery quickly.


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