09-06-2018, 12:12 AM
"Ah, the damn slave got itself killed.. It doesn't even have enough meat to feed off of." Tsuyu's voice muttered as she hung upside down from a tree next to Dante, using wall-walker to make this possible. She had previously been resting not far off, but had heard Dante's voice and skittered over curiously. Blacktide, or Blackie, as Tsu called the xenopanther, had been chewing on a slave's bones, picking the last of the meat from the appendages.
While Tsuyu didn't care who Blacktide ate, she was still worried a bit about whether or not he was getting enough to eat. Should she have killed something for him? No, he wasn't incapable of hunting. It was obvious.
Her charcoal gaze turned to Dante, as she have the feline-hybrid a grin in greeting. "Hiya, sir. Ribbit. Hiya, Blackie!" She called out to the xenomorph, remaining in her spot.
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While Tsuyu didn't care who Blacktide ate, she was still worried a bit about whether or not he was getting enough to eat. Should she have killed something for him? No, he wasn't incapable of hunting. It was obvious.
Her charcoal gaze turned to Dante, as she have the feline-hybrid a grin in greeting. "Hiya, sir. Ribbit. Hiya, Blackie!" She called out to the xenomorph, remaining in her spot.
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