Shingeki no Kyojin (Prep)
04-01-2021, 07:17 AM
OOC: All info can be found here. Lets get this ball rollin'.
Hattori lingered by the outskirts of the Prairie, his intense gaze set on the distant herd of giants. He was not sure what to call them, neither in his native tongue or the common language. They were massive and looming like elephants, but the brown shaggy fur that lined their form made it pretty obvious they were a different beast all together. Their tusks were curved like several metre long scimitars and despite the safe distance Hattori felt the earth rumble in protest with each step. Regardless of what they were, Hattori had no doubt that they played a part in the sudden influx of new and strange beasts to this land and whether they were here to stay was yet to be seen but he sensed an opportunity. A chance like no other to fill their larder to the brim and to give the children a taste of a true and proper hunt.
He turned slightly, glancing over his shoulder to see who was following in his footsteps. If anyone wanted to prove their worth and test their skills they would be behind him, ready and eager to get started. And only then he'd be able to start delegating, putting together a plan when he knew what he had to work with.
Hattori lingered by the outskirts of the Prairie, his intense gaze set on the distant herd of giants. He was not sure what to call them, neither in his native tongue or the common language. They were massive and looming like elephants, but the brown shaggy fur that lined their form made it pretty obvious they were a different beast all together. Their tusks were curved like several metre long scimitars and despite the safe distance Hattori felt the earth rumble in protest with each step. Regardless of what they were, Hattori had no doubt that they played a part in the sudden influx of new and strange beasts to this land and whether they were here to stay was yet to be seen but he sensed an opportunity. A chance like no other to fill their larder to the brim and to give the children a taste of a true and proper hunt.
He turned slightly, glancing over his shoulder to see who was following in his footsteps. If anyone wanted to prove their worth and test their skills they would be behind him, ready and eager to get started. And only then he'd be able to start delegating, putting together a plan when he knew what he had to work with.