The stench was revolting. It burned into his nose and made his stomach roil. Chimera, for all of the enjoyment that he found in blood and gore, had a somewhat sensitive nose and stomach. This situation wasn't ideal, but he refused to let himself throw up. No matter how tempting it might be...
Paws continued to pull away the sand from beside the rotting whale. Already the chasm was deep. It needed to be deep enough for the whale to sink into and drift back out to sea. Chi would admit that he was a little worried that the damn thing might topple in on him, but they couldn't stop now. The faster they got this gross, stomach churning mess away from Ashen, the better. As it was, Chimera wasn't sure how much more he could take.
The water was slowly coming in and the waves were jerking the rear end of the whale around. It wouldn't be much longer. Motion in the waves caught the brutes attention and he looked up. Shark fins showed over the white caps and Chi growled low, motioning for Venom to look as well. The wolves of the sea were waiting for their meal, it seemed. The stench of rotting flesh must have traveled through the water to the hungry beasts. Well... Chi was more than happy to deliver their dinner.
"Chimera Quill Klein"
Chimera is a very adult character and takes part in very adult situations. Don't read his threads. Ever.
Chi has three black Tibetan Mastiff's as guards. Assume they're very close by.