06-10-2021, 10:35 PM
Thump.
One and a half ears perked upwards at the sudden noise, only to hear a familiar voice that followed the sound of flesh slamming into the marsh's ground. While lunch sounded nice, he wasn't so sure about eating fox. Despite being a feline at heart, the wolf had no intention of cannibalizing another canine. Atticus Roux had no intention on feasting today. Even so, the paws of the short, bulky wolf wanted to see what Elsweyr had managed to bring back and traversed towards the echoing slam.
His approach came to a quick halt at the sight. Golden eyes widened at the headless creature and looked back up at the lanky feline, noticing the skull now atop her head. "Is that...?" His paw loosely gestured towards the silver fox. Atticus' mind dwelled on where the rest of the head went, but he kept that to himself and tried to remain neutral. Things like this were a regular occurrence in The Pitt, unfortunately. Over time, he had grown used to the gorey sights.
The wolf momentarily looked back down at the corpse. "I'm going to have to pass on lunch though," he finally commented. Atticus was not looking to indulge on his own kind.
One and a half ears perked upwards at the sudden noise, only to hear a familiar voice that followed the sound of flesh slamming into the marsh's ground. While lunch sounded nice, he wasn't so sure about eating fox. Despite being a feline at heart, the wolf had no intention of cannibalizing another canine. Atticus Roux had no intention on feasting today. Even so, the paws of the short, bulky wolf wanted to see what Elsweyr had managed to bring back and traversed towards the echoing slam.
His approach came to a quick halt at the sight. Golden eyes widened at the headless creature and looked back up at the lanky feline, noticing the skull now atop her head. "Is that...?" His paw loosely gestured towards the silver fox. Atticus' mind dwelled on where the rest of the head went, but he kept that to himself and tried to remain neutral. Things like this were a regular occurrence in The Pitt, unfortunately. Over time, he had grown used to the gorey sights.
The wolf momentarily looked back down at the corpse. "I'm going to have to pass on lunch though," he finally commented. Atticus was not looking to indulge on his own kind.
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WHAT IS IT ABOUT THEM ?
atticus — former pittian — they're nothing but unstable