This is my escape
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Backdated to Sept. 27th | Morning (400)

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It had been a relief to get out of that farmhouse. He had been stuck in there for days with those people. Abella.. and what was that weird hyena called? Shylome. He couldn’t stand her from the moment she passed into their threshold, and then he had to put up with her until the storm was over. As soon as the sun came out, which was just a few hours ago, Tyko made his way toward the door. He tried his hardest to move the table and get passed Deo and everyone else without waking anyone up. He needed a good hunt to just… let off some steam.

As soon as he got passed the collapsed table and broken door, he was home free. He quickly shifted down to his Secui form and began making his way toward the more northern part of Drifter Bay. On his way up, he caught a nice whiff of some elk probably grazing nearby, and made sure to keep his scent downwind. His large, swift body covered ground quickly and with every mile the scent of food became stronger.

He quickly made it to the pasture where the deer were grazing and made his way toward a sickly looking elk off to the side. By now, as the others noticed him coming in for the hunt, they began running away and Tyko got to really see just how hurt this one was. The hoofed brute could barely make his way around Tyko and didn’t get enough speed to catch anywhere near to the others before Tyko was on him. He bit at his wounds which made the elk cry out, but Tyko was persistent. The black wolf leapt and sank his powerful jaws into the creature’s throat and easily snapped the weak bones there. The prey item fell heavily on the ground and a warm puddle of blood began to surround its body.

Smirking, Tyko made no hesitation to dig in to his breakfast. He tore into the side of the animal taking what meat he could off, swallowing the good organs and letting the warm blood quench his thirst. The big brute had no worries of who was around him, and was sure he would catch a scent of whoever desired to come and inspect what he was doing, even with his head buried in the chest cavity of a large prey animal.


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