Corpses? Of Ghouls?
12-26-2020, 03:06 PM
Oh man, Hanako felt pretty bad for the elk as Hattori just went and stood on it, like it was a rock or something equally as unfeeling. She grimaced as she stepped closer, her nose wrinkling at the squelch of mud beneath her paws. Hattori looked like he knew what he was doing but try as he might the angle was all wrong. From where he stood the elk couldn't kick him but he couldn't get a proper bite on it's throat either. Hanako glanced to the others, wondering if they knew what to do, or how to best help.
With a reluctant huff, she skirted around and grabbed a hold of it's fluffy tail and pulled as hard as she could manage. Maybe they would be enough to distract it, to allow Hattori or one of the other's to get a more workable hold.