Just a little hunting...

Blood spattered the giant brute's maw and he grinned maniacally as the boy got back to his paws. Or what was left of them at least. A few toes lay on the ground not too far away, presented like little delicacies in their own individual puddles of blood. What else could he do? What could he take next? An ear? An eye? A whole limb? The possibilities were endless!

The words of the boy met Oxx's ears and the slate and ivory brute grinned, his dead, grey eyes crinkling with mirth. "I would be disappointed if there wasn't some hell waiting for me, lad. Or a heaven. It all depends on how you look at it." A second lifetime of torture, carnage, bloodlust. Yeah. He'd take that.

More words were spat at him and a little snicker pulled free. "Easy to say for someone that could die at any moment. It's only by my grace that you're still alive. Why, you should be thanking me!" Oxx's gaze fixed hard upon the mottled wolf and he took a step towards him. "Go ahead. Thank me." When no words of thanks poured from the wolf's maw, Oxx chuckled again. "See? I've already helped you with one of your flaws. Silence is golden." Just as quickly as the smile found Oxx's face, it fell away. "But not always wise."

Effortlessly, Oxx rushed the younger wolf, coming from the side of his damaged paw. Though there was an effort to avoid the attack, it was to no avail. Oxx was fit as a fiddle and the patchwork wolf, well... he wasn't all there. The behemoth sank his teeth into the back of the boy's neck, serrated canines popping through flesh and digging in deep. Oxx thrashed his head back and forth, letting his teeth do damage, but not enough to kill the boy, though he would have some nice scars. What else could he take?'

Throwing the young brute to the ground, Oxx stood over him, watching him thrash and struggle. His grey tail thumped the ground and Oxx's eyes flashed with glee. That was it. With one wide paw on the downed wolfs hip, Oxx lowered his head and snapped his jaws. Teeth slid through muscle, sinew, blood and bone. With a jerk of his head, the man ripped the lads tail completely free from his body. A nice little souvenir. Perhaps he'd make it into a scarf.

Any more damage and he very well might kill the boy. So instead, Oxx decided that he was done. The monochromatic lad wasn't his true target anyway. It wouldn't be a secret just who was though. Taking his victims scruff between his teeth, Oxx pulled the boy across the ground and to the edge of the falls. "Tell your pretty copper sister that I'm coming for her next. She and I have a score to settle." With that, the beast pushed the boy over into the falls, allowing its rapid current to take him far, far away.

"Oxx Carpathius"