Soup's On! [Redrum]
Redrum approached the scene with a mixture of curiosity and familiarity. It was the girl from before! They had shared a hunt or two, and ran from a bear! She was efficient and resourceful, never failed to impress him, and today was no exception. As he watched her deftly handle the remains of the bison, the boy announced his presence with a low rumble of his voice. "Hello." He greeted, his voice carrying a hint of amusement as he took in her unique appearance – white fur stained with the crimson remnants of her meal. She looked just a bit like him now.
With a flick of his tail, Redrum settled himself nearby without hesitation, the warmth of the fire chasing away the autumn chill. His gaze wandered to her leucistic crow, a silent eye keeping watch over the proceedings.
“Run- from any- more bears?” Redrum asked, a playful glint in his golden eyes.
Redrum speaks in third person, known as illeism.
He deals with neurological issues from head trauma,
Causing disruptions in speech and movement,
Making him appear twitchy, with uncontrollable tics affecting every muscle.
Assume he isn't wearing his skull mask unless specified.
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