Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131215120223/@comment-24080120-20131217105241

The old fart yelled at him.

This guy is so noisy blah blah blah!

The old fart left him after injuring one of the ursas. Blood was about to charge at the injured ursa... but he saw a butterfly fly by, and he centered his attention to it. Not paying attention, the two ursas crunched his two arms. He felt the pain... It was addicting.

"Ahaha ! yes, more ! harder !"

He stared at the ursa on his right and he bit off its eyes using his hound fangs. The ursa in pain, lets go of Blood's right arm. Blood then pointed his claws at the eyes of the ursa on his left and mauled it.

"Mwahahaha !"