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He'd been on the prowl - excuse me - he'd been hunting for the right sort of hairtie for 'precious', thinking it would make them smile more despite the mask being just that, a mask.
Something smells ... Something smelled very good inside the forest tonight. 'A fellow human?' He mused to himself while dragging a long, sharp claw along the tree. The sound it made enough to scare off any remaining birds that hadn't already squawked and flown off when they'd sensed him. When their natural prey instincts kicked in.
What a shame humans had all but forgotten theirs. Not a thought he had, not consciously at least.
While he liked the hunt, chasing down a plump roast human to savagely feed on, this was another type of scent entirely he had to remind himself.
Walking towards the clearing where he saw a tent, he'd be lying if he said he's shocked another human would tent in his forest, his territory.
Upon closer inspection as he pulled his clawed hand along the tent, he heard more than one heartbeat. 'Impossible, my spouse is with someone else?' His thoughts ran amok as he carried 'Precious' with him.
Ripping the tent open to expose the trio to the moonlit sky, he let out a half-growl, half-laughter in response to all of their blood running cold at the sight of him.
Killing off the two unimportant humans, he looked towards you - holding a bloodied, clawed hand out. "Come with me back to our home," he demanded roughly - making it clear it was either to play along or die like the others.
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