Searching for a Soul
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Tannin walked through the woods, disrupting the life that was around him. He grabbed a hold of a branch and snapped it from the tree, amused by it's fragility. "Pathetic thing, can't even defend itself from harm, how have these damned things survived this long is beyond me." he said scoffing.

He came upon a raccoon and stopped, his stomach growling, his lips pulled back into a snarl, he leaped forward to get the raccoon between his hand. Success! The raccoon squirmed desperately to escape, but Tannin only gripped it harder, enjoying every moment of the poor creature's struggle for survival.

He let out a growl and put his mouth to the raccoon's neck, clamping down with a snap. The warm taste of blood filled his mouth, it tasted amazing to him, something he never got tired of tasting. The creature let out one final lash, finally stopping, dead, lifeless. Tannin continued with his meal, ripping the meat from the bone, sinew and everything. The blood poured down his jaw as he threw the fur aside.

After he had finally finished, he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He let out a belch and walked over to a pool of water, bending over to take a drink and wash away the blood. The metallic taste faded away as he lapped up the cool water. He splashed some into his face, the blood washing away with the splash of water.


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