06-17-2018, 05:51 AM
//OOC
It wasn’t hard to attract attention when the stench of coppery blood and fear was concentrated in a single spot. The emotionless dragon approached next, unfazed by the brute gore. The limbs had been torn off carelessly, leaving spattered blood and bits of flesh strewn about the scene. He himself was not strong enough to take down a gator. He was too small and would be killed in a single bite. The coyote-sized reptile scanned over the half-buried, half-eaten corpse. It seemed like a waste to tear it apart so carelessly. He had done a similar thing just weeks prior, but that was different. He had no intention of eating the bodies he had left behind. Nor had he done it so gruesomely. Fish had done it for ‘fun,’ from the looks of her face- his movements had been moderately precise.
He prodded the stuff corpse with a hand, peering at the blood it left on his palm. A stark red against purple. He had never eaten gator before. It would be something new. With help of his claws, a piece of flesh was weaseled off before he put it in his mouth. It was a peculiar flavor, and tough in texture. He wouldn’t bother to hunt gators for food any time in the future. Not worth the effort. Nonchalantly flicking blood from his hand, he looked over at Fish. “It’s a waste to tear your prey apart so carelessly. You will lose potential meat this way. Revise your hunting methods.” He couldn’t write in his notebooks until he cleaned his hands. Blood soaked pages were difficult to read.
[align=center]ATTACK IN BOLD #6e65b5 - TAGSIt wasn’t hard to attract attention when the stench of coppery blood and fear was concentrated in a single spot. The emotionless dragon approached next, unfazed by the brute gore. The limbs had been torn off carelessly, leaving spattered blood and bits of flesh strewn about the scene. He himself was not strong enough to take down a gator. He was too small and would be killed in a single bite. The coyote-sized reptile scanned over the half-buried, half-eaten corpse. It seemed like a waste to tear it apart so carelessly. He had done a similar thing just weeks prior, but that was different. He had no intention of eating the bodies he had left behind. Nor had he done it so gruesomely. Fish had done it for ‘fun,’ from the looks of her face- his movements had been moderately precise.
He prodded the stuff corpse with a hand, peering at the blood it left on his palm. A stark red against purple. He had never eaten gator before. It would be something new. With help of his claws, a piece of flesh was weaseled off before he put it in his mouth. It was a peculiar flavor, and tough in texture. He wouldn’t bother to hunt gators for food any time in the future. Not worth the effort. Nonchalantly flicking blood from his hand, he looked over at Fish. “It’s a waste to tear your prey apart so carelessly. You will lose potential meat this way. Revise your hunting methods.” He couldn’t write in his notebooks until he cleaned his hands. Blood soaked pages were difficult to read.
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THE DANGER DOESN’T REGISTER ,
THE FEAR FEELS LIKE AN ACT !
dragon — emotionless — tags — typhoon — roleplayed by cakie !