Post by Deleted on Jan 22, 2016 12:58:25 GMT -5
Zeferoth kept low hiding behind the shrubbery, and tall grass of the wilds outside of the Rukongai. He was a beast man. A fusion of human and animal. He was a badger beastman. A honey badger to be more specific, and he don't give a shit. His brown fur helped him hide among the grass and other plant life. He was on all fours, so despite his tall seven foot height, he was able to to get pretty low. He had been stalking some hollows for the past couple of days. There has been an unusual amount of activity in the wilds as of late. He wanted to investigate. He had been living in and out of the Rukongain for a few years now, and was starting to consider it his home.
At first, Zeferoth was almost like any other animal, with the exeption of his body. He would hunt and kill like he would when he was a mere honey badger in he world of the living. He would see the two leggers, the pulses, of the Rokongai as nothing more than trouble, if not the occasional food source. He would not eat one of them god no. He would wonder into the Rukongai and steal some meat from a shop or two when he is desperate for food. He would cause quite a stir for the people of the outer Rukongai. There were a few times that shinigami were getting involved, but he would normally flee when they approached. He didn't want to feel the bite of their metal claws again.
He watched as a group of five hollows meandered about in a nearby clearing. He was trying to figure out a way to go about killing them. He was sure that he could over power them with sheer force, but he was badly out numbered. As he tore into one, the other's would no doubt take his back. Another scent came to Zeferoth's nose. It was one of the black two leggers. He always wondered why they would be this far out away from their city. He need to figure that out later. A thought struck him. He could ask the two legger for assistance. Zeferoth was a proud being, but even he was smart enough at this point to request aid when needed.
At first, Zeferoth was almost like any other animal, with the exeption of his body. He would hunt and kill like he would when he was a mere honey badger in he world of the living. He would see the two leggers, the pulses, of the Rokongai as nothing more than trouble, if not the occasional food source. He would not eat one of them god no. He would wonder into the Rukongai and steal some meat from a shop or two when he is desperate for food. He would cause quite a stir for the people of the outer Rukongai. There were a few times that shinigami were getting involved, but he would normally flee when they approached. He didn't want to feel the bite of their metal claws again.
He watched as a group of five hollows meandered about in a nearby clearing. He was trying to figure out a way to go about killing them. He was sure that he could over power them with sheer force, but he was badly out numbered. As he tore into one, the other's would no doubt take his back. Another scent came to Zeferoth's nose. It was one of the black two leggers. He always wondered why they would be this far out away from their city. He need to figure that out later. A thought struck him. He could ask the two legger for assistance. Zeferoth was a proud being, but even he was smart enough at this point to request aid when needed.