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Bloody Game of Tag

Calling pack hunters!



Ghoul

"Sore Loser"

Loner

Master Hunter (305)

Master Fighter (440)

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age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Extra large
build
Heavy
posts
346
player
ghostliem

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Critical Attack!The Ooze Participant
11-29-2023, 09:36 AM

Ghoul lay in wait as Medusa corralled the others into position. Watching the herd of deer lazily graze, he hunkered down deeper into the shadows. With the light of the afternoon blending his pale coat in with the surrounding grass, he was able to hide in plain sight. Allowing his muscles to rest a moment while he waited, his eyes continued to watch. Moving back and forth until the deer suddenly alerted. Their loud calls bugling across the plains as he saw Medusa burst forward with Morticia and Cricket. The herd scatters except for one.

A large buck with Medusa hot on its heels. Though it tries to slash large antlers in the wolves direction, it keep running in his direction. Flexing his toes, Ghoul prepares himself. As the buck nears, he waits for the right moment. Seconds pass and he can feel his adrenaline surge. Just as the buck was about to turn back toward the woods, Ghoul bursts from his hiding spot. Shooting forward toward the buck, he leaps at the buck's throat. Catching a hoof to the chest, Ghoul hangs on. Using his weight, he shifts and turns. With the help from the others, he can feel the buck tire and begin to slow.

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




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