Hunter,
Rex of Ignis Empire
Played by Fess
OOC, potential TW : Some gore, Cannibalism, violence ect in this thread!

IC:
Apex predators tended to have very keen senses indeed. And a predator who made a habit out of hunting other predators only survived if they honed those senses to the utmost.

And Hunter had honed his razor sharp indeed. So it was not an issue catching a scent trail. Of course the fact her home had been set to this place hardly meant there was any challenge in finding said markers.

With a soft rumbling in his chest and throat the sumptuously hued molten lion approached the area he felt the scent was originating from, yet made a point of not quite crossing said line.

The vibrating murmur emitted ideally drawing her attention. If not that, then perhaps the scent of blood and still faintly warm flesh would do the job.

He had hurried to this place carrying his 'gift', pushed his athletic frame to arrive before the blood dried and did not feel inclined to drop his gift in the dirt to call out. Nor did he wish for the blood to cool an dry ... on his own body and that which originated from the limb in his jaws.

She had seemed curious on the topic after all. And it was often customary to pay a visit with a little something edible was it not? "....."

@Volcan


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