hau now blue cow

Metal creaked and groaned, rusted brown by the elements as Kuroki padded his way across the desk, his claws clacking as he went. They were getting kinda long and Freddy Krueger-esque, he'd need to give them a good chewing to trim them down to a more acceptable length. But that was a worry for later Oki, current Oki was having a good sniff about. It smelled like blood here, lots of it, and he wasn't entirely sure if someone hadn't gotten hurt and was hiding out, trying to rest up. Course, they could tell him to piss off and mind his own business, but he figured he ought to at least have a look around. if someone had died he'd at least toss them into the sea, that was more of a dignified end then rotting in the ruins of some old metal thing. Long-lost and forgotten.

"'Lo?" He called, pale nose still twitching. "I ain't gonna maul you or nothin'', though I suppose a murderer might well say that too. Hm."