05-20-2013, 10:06 PM
He was hungry, he felt as if he hadn't eaten anything in days, but that wasn't true, he had eaten a deer a day or two ago. He had managed to kill it with his bare hands, like some kind of wild beast. Another shiver. Was he truly the monster his nightmares told him he was? He crept closer to her, moving cautiously. Like a wary animal approaching someone they were unsure about. What was her intentions? Why was she in this place, and why had she given her this fur? Cleaned him off and offered him food now? He couldn't remember his last interaction with another person, but somehow all this seemed a little strange. "...hungry.." He spoke the word as confirmation to her question, as she gazed out into the woods and he stepped a little bit closer, he leaned forward slightly. Sniffing at her. The way a cautious animal tries to get a person's scent without getting too close to them.
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