ardent

Fat with a PH

Hazel & ... a Sea creature :P



You're not feeling so well...

Hazel

Loner

Master Intellectual (240)

Master Fighter (240)

Chaotic

age
4 Years
gender
Female
gems
38
size
Large
build
Light
posts
282
player
wicked

OverachieverScarredTeacherCritical Dodge!Double MasterSamhain 2022
1KCritical Attack!
05-14-2022, 11:06 PM




Hazel wouldn't admit it, but it was sorta... interesting. Sure, Halo was a bit of a wet blanket and talked way too much, but the idea they got to play with dangerous chemicals and dead things? Right on. Hell, she even got to show off just how strong she was! Hazel had dragged the partially stripped buck carcass over pretty much all by herself, and the only time she'd needed help? Well, that was when the antlers got tangled in some sort of weedy shrub, they didn't need to talk about that. Sometimes helping Halo was pretty okay.

With one of her crystalline fangs, Hazel sliced neatly down the edge that Halo had indicated with her claw. It seemed they were better suited for this work than regular teeth, and regular claws to boot. It did seem like the kind of thing dad's claws would be good for... hm. That was an interesting thought, but he was maybe too busy to make soap, running the pack and all. Still, Hazel would be more excited than she cared to admit to share the information with him when she saw him next. Maybe at lunch? Hopefully at lunch.

They worked together to break down the carcass, stripping it of fat. From the buck, they moved onto the small pile of goat carcasses. "How do we know when we have enough?" Hazel asked, her head coming up from the now partially-thawed ewe. Grimacing, she picked an errant bit of gristle from the space between her fang and her next tooth, not liking the way it felt against her tongue. That, and the taste was... less than good. "Are you sure this meat isn't like... turned," a rather unpleasant facial expression, which warranted a giggle from Halo. "It's fine, we're not eating it anyway," the healer reassured.

"Speech"