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Birth of Satan - Screech - Sep 22 2018
Screech was trapped inside his cocoon, it was becoming far too small for his tastes. His teeth began to chew at the bottom of the cocoon, eventually making a big enough space for him to crawl out of.
The Ferret squirmed out of his cocoon, flopping out onto hard rock. ARGH he hissed, shaking his head angrily. His eyes looked around, his breathing eventually slowed one more from its faster pace. The tunnel was narrow, fun for a Ferret like him.
He thrashed his tail, beady eyes darting to-and-fro. The cocoon he had once resided in dangled above him, his lips pulled back in a snarl. He wanted to bite something, were there any mice in this tunnel? Hunting would suffice his hunger for blood, but it seemed there was nothing for him to sink his teeth into. How unfortunate.
RE: Birth of Satan - Hellberry - Sep 22 2018
Hellberry awoke as the familiar sound of hatching hit his ears. He gave a big toothy grin and slowly got himself up. If his encounter here was as fun as the last, then this should be rather interesting. He stepped towards the ferret and stared with his blood red eyes intesnely at him.
Hellberry laughed at his little joke. He found it funny at least, of course the ferret wouldn't understand the joke, at least not yet anyway.
@Screech
RE: Birth of Satan - Screech - Sep 27 2018
Screech was being rather self-confined at the moment, it was silent in the tunnel. His silent thoughts the only thing he could hear, he was content and happy. The thin tunnel just right for the Ferret.
But his bliss was interrupted soon by a rough voice asking who had interrupted his slumber, the smile slid off his face. Head snapping to face the source of the voice, about to pick a fight. But he thought better at that, in front of him stood a rather aggressive looking Crocodile.
Screech puffed up his chest, I am Screech!! Who are you! he announced proudly. Not my fault I hatched here he grumbled under his breath, rolling his eyes. The sharp, glistening teeth of the Crocodile held Screech back from attacking. His leathery armor that protected him from bites, Screech had no chance against him.
The Ferret was smarter than to pick a fight he wouldn't win, so he didn't
@Hellberry
RE: Birth of Satan - Hellberry - Oct 01 2018
Hellberry laughed at the little ferret. He walked closer and showed his toothy grin.
He gave a soft laugh and watched him closely.
@Screech