04-09-2020, 06:33 PM
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Original code by lexasperated / artwork by @R_HillPrime
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DR. CAUSTIC
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TOXIC TRAPPER
MACKENZIE VALLEY WOLF
TANGLEWOOD
"Humanity. It's just a word."
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MACKENZIE VALLEY WOLF
TANGLEWOOD
"Humanity. It's just a word."
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[/td][/tr][/table] Blood fills his nose. He knows- it is a familiar scent, but it was rare out here. Most kills were clean and any that were out here was the fault of a hungry gator.
He pulls his paws away from the plants, samples in his sack. A little side project; plants were a lovely pastime to tend to.
He closes his sack, ears perking as wailing hits his ears. Something... dangerous. Caustic breaks into a run, heading towards the noise.
This was just part of his job now. Obligatory concern for others. He moves, the situation coming into sight, breathing heavily as his gaze lands on Ivan’s unconscious body and another child. Caustic focuses on the wyrm-like creature next, then back to the children. He moves, dashing to stand over them. The wolf leans over, keepi my the wyrm in his peripheral, poking Ivan’s unconscious form. ”Ivan?” Caustic can feel his fur raise, turning back to the wyrm and placing himself between it and the children.
“Stay behind me,” he commands to the two.
[/td][/tr][/table]He pulls his paws away from the plants, samples in his sack. A little side project; plants were a lovely pastime to tend to.
He closes his sack, ears perking as wailing hits his ears. Something... dangerous. Caustic breaks into a run, heading towards the noise.
This was just part of his job now. Obligatory concern for others. He moves, the situation coming into sight, breathing heavily as his gaze lands on Ivan’s unconscious body and another child. Caustic focuses on the wyrm-like creature next, then back to the children. He moves, dashing to stand over them. The wolf leans over, keepi my the wyrm in his peripheral, poking Ivan’s unconscious form. ”Ivan?” Caustic can feel his fur raise, turning back to the wyrm and placing himself between it and the children.
“Stay behind me,” he commands to the two.
Original code by lexasperated / artwork by @R_HillPrime