spots fresh meat >D

looking through bushes, hoping to find anything useful.

licks his lips, quietly advancing.

hears footsteps. He looks around and doesn't see anything.

pounces, sending them both tumbling to the ground, manic grin as he licks his lips, slitted pupils glinting. Oooh, dinner.

hisses in pain as he hits the ground. He stared up at him... confused. "... Kindly get off of me..."

...is a bit thrown off when the other doesn't scream in fear. He closes a hand around his throat, claw cutting down the middle of his chest,

_parting his clothes.

stays still as a statue, slightly tense as he feels his clothes being torn, but he's more concerned as to what those claws would do to skin-

-than anything else. "... What are you doing?" BT

licks his lips, marking the spot with his claw, and watching a line of blood well up, right over his heart. "Having dinner:

winces, shoving his face away. "Get off." He growled, trying to press his thumbs into his eyes.

snarls, claw raking across his chest and spilling blood, as he pulls back.

yelps a bit and tries to get up.

forces him back down, digging his claws into his chest. "Your heart will taste delicious.."

blinks, suddenly very concerned for his life. But... He looked human. "W-what do you mean?"

doesn't see how. His ears, teeth, and eyes were far from human..and his tail. He leaned down to lick the blood off his chest. "This one_

_I will devour myself.."

winces, pushing at his face. "... S-stop it.." He gasped.

won't. He digs his claws, deeper into his chest, planning to rip his heart right out.

cries out in pain, trying to push him away. "W-wait! Wait! Why are you doing this?" This was too painful to be a nightmare.

licks his lips. "Because I'm hungry" Obviously.

- "A-anything else..."

grins. "You're human. You have to be killed any ways" Might as well get a snack from it.

- "Th-there are no other humans around? That can't be true..." Keep him talking... Distract him.

snarls "Nein. They're dead now." He pushes his claws deeper into the skin.

growls "Nein. They're all dead" He digs his claws deeper into the skin.

gasps sharply, panic rising. He lifts his arm, punching him in the nose.

snarls, snapping at him with his jagged teeth. "Off with your head!"

backhands him this time, trying to push him off.

only gets angrier, trying to pin him down.

struggles violently, legs flailing. He accidentally knees him in the crotch. But he's glad for it.

howls in pain, toppling to the side of him, trying to recover.

scrambles to his feet and runs.

snarls. "I'll kill you!" Some other time..

just keeps running. His chest was killing him.

eventually loses him, by the time he recovers. Next time...