The Fuck Is This? The Fuck Is That?

Malico had been scouting the strange things that had been occurring in the lands up north when he had noticed that some prey animals are behaving… differently. After observing them, he knew that they needed to be put down in case they are carries of some unknown disease. With his mind made up, the purple man had sent word around to other packs and loners in the area that he needed help and included a time and place to gather.

When the appointed time came, Malico departed Elysium lands and headed up to the icy reaches of the north where the strange prey animals seemed to be congregating. It was not difficult find to one such animal that was behaving erratically as he quickly comes upon a moose that seems to think it is a gopher. Standing on a natural rise in the land, downwind of the large animal, he warily watches as the lesion laden animal digs itself into the ground.

The sound of paws approaching, draws his attention to the arrival of the rest of the hunting party and he simply nods to them as they approach, allowing each one time to inspect their prey and draw their own conclusions before they come up with a plan. After all, this is strangest hunt he has ever been a part of.


"Malico Mendacium"