Cadaver was on the move, his journey taking him through the vast, arid lands of the western territories. The desert wastelands held a stark beauty, with the sun beating down mercilessly and the sand stretching out endlessly. His mismatched eyes scanned the horizon, searching for any signs of life or danger.
As he rounded a dune, Cadaver caught sight of a lone figure in the distance, confronting a group of hyenas. Intrigued, he quickened his pace, his curiosity piqued by the unfolding scene. The stranger's bristling fur and menacing snarl indicated that he was challenging the hyenas, seeking to assert his dominance over them. It sparked a surge of adrenaline in Cadaver as well- and without hesitation, he sprang into action. With a fierce growl, he barreled into the standoff, his focus directed at one of the hyenas. With his teeth bared and claws extended. The hyena, caught off guard by the sudden attack, yelped in surprise and pain as Cadaver's sudden impact, his teeth connecting with its spotted hide. The pack of them made the worst racket he had ever heard, but the fight was on- and he had gotten exactly what he wanted.
