Astaroth was limping down between the fortresses, passing them one by one with no clear idea where he was going, he was so hungry, that bird.. that damn bird stole his chance at a meal away from him. He stalked through, hoping to find at least something. His eyes widened as he heard a scratching coming from a low fortress, ducking in he saw a large bat hanging from the ceiling, he crouched down and jumped up with as much force as he could muster, grabbing it by the neck and whipping it around to kill it. The taste of blood filled his mouth and he crunched down on the skull of that bat, ripping into it lustily, he had been so hungry, He was lucky to find this.
"Speaking."
Thoughts.
tags: @Berith
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