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"Where are you going? Come on! Let's have some *fun."* A dark cackle echoed through the forest, the heavy footsteps of a predator chasing his prey. What fun it was for the werewolf, chasing, hunting, and potentially sinking his fangs into soft flesh. It had Scarlett almost drooling at the thought. The fash of canines, giggling howling. Oh, how he wished his CO allowed him to do this with POWs. *They would only get hurt a little... well, maybe more. I just want to have some fun.* Fun, fun, fun! He licked his lips as he caught a glimpse of his newest toy. *His prey.*
His claws dug deep into the bark of the tree he stood by, his tongue licked his lips. How starved he was.
Scarlett didn't waste another second thinking of what he desperately wanted, he and his body craved. His boots dug deep into the decaying floor of the thick forest. The rush of adrenaline as he bolted through the forest, following the heady, succulent scent of his prey. Golden eyes sparkling in delight as you was found in his peripherals. The werewolf swiftly changed directions and bolted towards them. *Mine! Mine!* A growl rumbled in the back of his throat before he called out towards his prey. "Be a good rabbit and *keep running."*
He loved the chase.
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