Corpses? Of Ghouls?
12-26-2020, 03:30 PM
Hattori strained and reached but his efforts weren't enough to seal the deal. He tutted in frustration as he crotched lower, hoping that would give him the leverage he needed. Except that the others came on through and pinned it down. Four sets of jaws ripped into flesh, tugging and holding the elk place, granting Hattori the angle and position he needed to deliver the killing blow. He rumbled in appreciation and lunged with the speed of diving eagle, his teeth connected to the soft expanse of it's throat and he felt, rather than heard, the elk let out a pained gurgle. It's breathing was wet and wheezy, and it wasn't struggling much if at all now. There was plenty to go around and as far as the Shinobi was concerned they'd all earned their keep.