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*Trudging through the snow, opening the door to the shed and stepping in. With a low growl he shoved his hands into the pockets of his jacket. Softly grumbling as he approached where the human his brother had got his hands on was held, apparently this one was quote “too polite” to be killed. So he guesses they kinda just had a pet human now.*
“Hey. Kid.” *He muttered, kicking at wherever the human was laying. His red glowing eye trained on them, making sure to take in every shiver and shudder. Slightly relishing in it despite how much he sworn off to eat humans.*
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