11-14-2018, 08:03 PM
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It wasn't too long that he found a herd of deer, keeping to themselves and forming around a small swath of trees that had yet to totally lose their leaves. The cave lion narrowed his gaze becoming more beast like at his nose twitched and pulled in their scent, his muzzle curled slowly as he slunk closer to them. He didn't need all of them, one or two would be alright and he brushed his form up against a tree, the soft rustling sound lifting up into the air. It alerted one deer but the lion paused, carefully situation himself so that he was harder to see and he waited for the deer to look away before he began again and once he was close enough he lunged. Though as calculated as his attack had been he managed to only bring down one of their does and he snapped her neck between his blood stained teeth. It was good enough and he sat down with it, sword upon his back settled off to the side before he began to eat his fill of his prey.
[glow=#000,1,400]I WILL CRUSH YOU WITHOUT ANY REMORSE OR HESITATION — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
[div style="width: 480px; height: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 13px;"]Slowly he moved through the forest, aware of his surroundings and yet this place was foreign to him. The forest used to soothe him but this wasn't his forest. The smell of it was strange and this world he had somehow been pulled into was strange. He wasn't even himself and he barely even remembered what happened to him and that alone made him angry. He'd ripped through the land because of it and his anger at this point had been subdued but just barely. He was containing it and as he walked his vivid red eyes shifted over the trees around him. The cold season was coming and that much he knew from the fact that the northern wind was sending a chill down his spine whenever he was not wearing his bear skin across his body. The leaves were shifting color as well, shifting from their normal bright greens and darker hues to that of golden yellow and redoranges. The burly creature slowly moved forward and he paused for a short moment, roughly sighing as he lifted a paw to lightly scratch underneath the head of the bear pelt he was wearing over his form. There were not too many places he had been yet and so he was in no hurry to get anywhere so there was no time like the present to get something to eat. Food was essential to survival as far as he was concerned and thus he began his search.It wasn't too long that he found a herd of deer, keeping to themselves and forming around a small swath of trees that had yet to totally lose their leaves. The cave lion narrowed his gaze becoming more beast like at his nose twitched and pulled in their scent, his muzzle curled slowly as he slunk closer to them. He didn't need all of them, one or two would be alright and he brushed his form up against a tree, the soft rustling sound lifting up into the air. It alerted one deer but the lion paused, carefully situation himself so that he was harder to see and he waited for the deer to look away before he began again and once he was close enough he lunged. Though as calculated as his attack had been he managed to only bring down one of their does and he snapped her neck between his blood stained teeth. It was good enough and he sat down with it, sword upon his back settled off to the side before he began to eat his fill of his prey.