OOC here!
In his hulking secui form, he look nothing short of ferly. The shades littered around his pelt darkened slightly and the fur covering his body fluffed up making him seem larger than he was. The bandages had fallen from his body when he shifted, and he was sure that some of the scabbing and loosened itself too. He didn't care much. Something as trivial as his scars wouldn't stop him from doing what he wanted. Nothing rarely did. Like the fact that he could anger a whole pack by messing with that grey rat. Having a large group on his back didn't faze him. He could face them on his own. Or so he thought. But then again, he though some kind of god spoke to him.
He was hungry and so he left his home again. He'd never eat his rat friends unless he got hungry enough. Rabbits were irritatingly scare around this part of town, but squirrels, not so much. They were fast buggers. Mostly faster than Chishio, but the shadowy beast had his ways. Mostly traps built into the city scape, little nooks where they had no escape. Evil perhaps, but it got Chishio fed. And that was all he usually thought about
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