Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20140218013938/@comment-24296957-20140628144642

"Grimm eating Grimm.  Sounds like a grim situation, indeed." Amet smikred to Regda. He knew his pun was bad. But he couldn't pass up the opportunity.

''So, this is how being social works. Okay...''

"Cave's too big for a Stalker, that much is for sure.  And any tracks left by other Grimm were covered with smaller ones - the other Grimm - showing signs of great activity in this area.  Claw marks on the mouth of the cave look a little too big to be this new species, so there might be some Beowolves in there.  And that," Amet motioned to the fur, "also supports that.

"Other than that, I found some tracks that were mildly fresh and distinguishable.  Long trails, bigger footprints.  Like I said, too small for a Stalker, and you know a Nevermore would rather dive into a cliff than nest in a cave.  I can conclude there's at least a Taijitu, Ursa, and Beowolves in there.  All easy enough.  But then again," Amet gripped Fenice.

"I do have a sword that's taller than me.  What's your angle of approach?"