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Ghoul

"Sore Loser"

Somnium

Master Hunter (305)

Master Fighter (440)

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age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
33
size
Extra large
build
Heavy
posts
352
player
Bunni

Dream WeaverSamhain 2022Statue 3 WorshipVengeanceUnderachieverDouble Master
OverachieverHow many times do I have to teach you a lesson?! By the skin of my teethOoh La La1KCritical Fail!
Critical Attack!The Ooze Participant
03-04-2023, 07:16 PM





Anyone but Ghoul would know that he was a sore fucking loser. So the fact that the girl was pointing out how obvious it was that he possibly couldn't even hunt down a mouse made his insides ripple with an anger he hadn't felt in awhile. Even her happy little wiggle of that tiny body made him want to snatch her up and crush her between his teeth. Ghoul let out another indignant snort as she laughed like a hyena. "You could just fuck off," he hissed under his breath as she bounced over to his side.

Flicking one ear in her direction but trying not to obviously pay attention, he held still. There was really nowhere else for him to be anyway so might as well stick around to see if she could actually hunt. If someone couldn't hunt, they weren't worth his time. After some rustling and squeaking, his ruby eyes trailed toward the pipsqueak until she was dropping a hare at his paws. One brow lifted in a curious way as she offered it to him. "I don't need anything," Ghoul respond as he reached a paw out to push it back in her direction. "You're the one who looks starved," he hissed, that annoying smirk returning to his pale lips.





Warning: If anyone dares to fuck with Cricket, their pups, or Macabre, you will be answering to him.