Hangry Hangry Hippos
12-01-2024, 12:14 PM
Something sounded like fun. Cal had been napping in the shade of a nice, cool tree, when the bellowing and raucous sounds of a fight woke him. With a stretch, the thick, teal and wine brute lifted himself from his temporary bed and began making his way towards the sounds. He couldn't have been met with a more interesting sight. Several creatures were squared off against a hippo. He said "creatures" because there was a big, maned cat in the mix. After watching for a moment, making no effort to hide himself from prying eyes, Calibos strode forward to help. Well, not so much help, but he was a bit hungry. If they could kill a hippo, he could camp out here for days and be fat and full. Self-serving, but also... helpful? Yeah, that was it. The blue brute made his way towards one thick hind leg, using serrated teeth to slice through the fatty tissue and into the muscle below. He only stopped when he felt his teeth grind against bone. "Calibos Lir"
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