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Macabre · 03-04-2022, 06:04 PM

The den was getting..crowded. Really crowded. Hell, Mac could’ve sworn it was perfectly sized for all of their littermates, and then some for their mother to come in as well. Did they really grow that much? Even little Ichor grew, though not as large as everyone else. Even Mac wasn’t what you’d call large and in charge, but he’d certainly filled out well as a fighter for their age. Brimming muscle rippled beneath the chaotic sea of black and white spots as Mac followed after his brother, whose growth didn’t need to be explained. He was massive, and strong. They made an even more formidable team than ever. He was relieved to be out of the den’s now suffocating grip and soon trotted in Ghoul’s direction, his sickening grin twisted in its curled manner. A grimace to strangers was a beaming show of happiness for him and his family.

Soon, the cow-spotted boy came across his sibling and the multitude of animal hides and bones, tilting his head to one sode in curiosity. "Whatcha gonna do with all that, dear brother?" He said, his usual playful tone seeping into his deepening rumble of a voice. He was sounding less squeaky and more ominous by the day. And, depending on who you were talking to, the slightest bit more unhinged. If anything, skinning and deboning small creatures was an activity he relished. Approached closer and picking up a tattered looking hide, he snorted and said teasingly, "Geez, maybe tell your croc buddies to save the skin. It comes in handy for all sorts of things. I can show you if you’d like," He flashed his wide grin towards Ghoul again, but it was all in good fun. He liked cracking jokes about all sorts of things, and he knew a thing or two about crafts after his enjoyment in taxidermy.

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