I break pattern // open+visitor // I break ground

[▷killian◁]

Killian had been exploring the territory a lot recently. There was so many dangerous things, but he prided himself on being a good fighter. And runner. In fact, he'd probably ran more in the time he'd spent in Tanglewood so far than he had in months.

It was interesting, there was always new things to see, even if they were usually scary and capable of killing him in one bite. He was lucky to have avoided traps so far; even if he was a member of the group now, he had no idea where his clan mates were putting all the traps, or where they had already put previous traps.

Now, he was back in the swamp. He'd avoided it for a while; it was kind of gross, and he hated dirtying his fur. How was he to be handsome when his fur was caked in dirt and animal poop? But, he had told himself he'd map out most of the territory, learn where everything was, so here he was.

He could smell.. someone, nearby. Maybe someone he could fight? The dobie's tail stump wiggled just at the thought. Maybe he could finally rip someone apart! His teeth had been tingling with the need to bite someone, hard. Hm. Well, he'd just go find them then.

Killian had to walk for a little bit before he could spot the stranger; the bright colors on them surprised him. What animal would go around, looking like a walking target? Anyone would be able to spot them! He trotted forward eagerly, pointed ears perking. " What's a cute little thing like you doing out here? Are you lost? Here to fight?" His lips were slowly curling up as he stared at the other dog. A bit big. The demon was sure he could take him on, though. " Who are you?"

"SPEECH"

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