Apr 01 2021, 12:42 AM
"HAAAAAAAAA!!!" Edric screeched, charging into Canis.
A misshapen tentacle slapped against his hip with every lurching step he took. It split into four vaguely feather-like tendrils, in fact, so each impact was quadrupled. It was hecking annoying, and Edric wished he could turn his head far enough around to EAT IT. But he couldn't. Life was tragic like that.
Instead, he settled for wrecking the biggest, most obviously wreckable things he saw: piles of bones, arranged into shelters with empty spaces inside. THEY WERE TOO NEAT. TOO DELIBERATE. NOT CHAOTIC ENOUGH. I CAN HELP THEM WITH THAT!!!
The boar charged into the things, bellowing wildly, stomping his hooves, and swinging his head this way and that without a care in the world for what (or who) he might trample and gore. THOSE THINGS WERE DEAD. DESTROYED. G O N E. NOTHING COULD STAND BEFORE THE MIGHT OF HIS CHAOS.
But it was not nearly enough. Where was the blood? Where was the devouring? Edric wanted something to devour! Not to waste his beautiful chaos on old bones, the remains of those long dead! Fresh bloodbaths were required! Literal ones! "I'LL EAT YOU!!!!" he bellowed to no one in particular, crashing into yet another stack of bones and completely ignoring the pain as some tumbled on top of him--though they would certainly leave some painful bruises in the coming days.
@V-Labradorite-One if you want, also open to any Bonebound that want to investigate or literally anyone!
A misshapen tentacle slapped against his hip with every lurching step he took. It split into four vaguely feather-like tendrils, in fact, so each impact was quadrupled. It was hecking annoying, and Edric wished he could turn his head far enough around to EAT IT. But he couldn't. Life was tragic like that.
Instead, he settled for wrecking the biggest, most obviously wreckable things he saw: piles of bones, arranged into shelters with empty spaces inside. THEY WERE TOO NEAT. TOO DELIBERATE. NOT CHAOTIC ENOUGH. I CAN HELP THEM WITH THAT!!!
The boar charged into the things, bellowing wildly, stomping his hooves, and swinging his head this way and that without a care in the world for what (or who) he might trample and gore. THOSE THINGS WERE DEAD. DESTROYED. G O N E. NOTHING COULD STAND BEFORE THE MIGHT OF HIS CHAOS.
But it was not nearly enough. Where was the blood? Where was the devouring? Edric wanted something to devour! Not to waste his beautiful chaos on old bones, the remains of those long dead! Fresh bloodbaths were required! Literal ones! "I'LL EAT YOU!!!!" he bellowed to no one in particular, crashing into yet another stack of bones and completely ignoring the pain as some tumbled on top of him--though they would certainly leave some painful bruises in the coming days.
@V-Labradorite-One if you want, also open to any Bonebound that want to investigate or literally anyone!