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Attila's turn XP I'll post as if his first shit thread had already happened  Attila felt that tention from when he was about to spring at somebody rush into his veins. He was more than ready for that. And more than ready to make his first attack in a two-legged form. The pale boy have'nt got any experience at those, but he could give it his best shot. At least, that was what he expected to be able to do. The newly shifted had just got usual at using his two legs and two arms. Even learned how to retract his claws. He felt so powerful, even more when his other siblings hadn't shifted yet. He wasn't paying full attention at Dawali, but got the escence of his speech. Weapons, there. Red flag, attack and kill. Simple. Noir looked very tense. In his mind, the sister was way too weak minded to be able to hurt a fly, even more harm a deer. She would more likely hug them rather than biting. But, in the very deep of his mind, he knew she would, sooner or later, succumb to her predator instincts. She couldn't sink them for much longer. At least, if she wants to eat. The red leader walked away, and Attila made a grimace at his back, but quick enough to anyone see it. Then, the bully kid went to where the weapons were. So many to choose between... He decided to choose the spear. After all, he could either throw it or just face the deers. A multiple weapon; yes, it was.
He then faced the others. He was planning to just hide in a big bush -as he usually did- and attack when the prey was close to him. Simple and effecient, as it always worked before. His claws sinked into the wood pole of the spear. His paws were shaking with the expectaion. And what expectation: his first real hunt. From now on, he could stop playing with mices and bugs and Claudius. He wasn't just a pup anymore. He was now mature enough to hunt bigger things. Now, he was a grown-up. |
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