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Land Before Time RPG / Sharptooth Valley RP.
« on: January 16, 2009, 08:24:48 PM »
The family of young swimmers playing in the shallows didn't stand a chance against the odd little pack of sharpteeth that fell upon it. Watching the hunting children from the corner of his eye, Winder was nevertheless focused enough to snatch up a fleeing young swimmer as it tried to scramble past them. His thick, powerful jaws clamped shut with an audible snap, and the swimmer was still.
It was a scrawny young swimmer, and Winder swallowed the body whole with one toss back of his head. He could eat more, but for now he was satisfied. He'd gone longer on much less meat in the past--some days he didn't catch anything at all--and he wanted to make sure the young ones ate their fill first. This compassion was a new feeling to Winder, but he chalked it up to the fact that he had never had hatchlings of his own. Plus, no one went hungry for very long in the Valley.
Shuffling his feet to turn and regard the group of sharpteeth, his thin tongue snaked around his teeth, lapping up any stray taste that has escaped. "Everyone had their fill?" he asked.
It was a scrawny young swimmer, and Winder swallowed the body whole with one toss back of his head. He could eat more, but for now he was satisfied. He'd gone longer on much less meat in the past--some days he didn't catch anything at all--and he wanted to make sure the young ones ate their fill first. This compassion was a new feeling to Winder, but he chalked it up to the fact that he had never had hatchlings of his own. Plus, no one went hungry for very long in the Valley.
Shuffling his feet to turn and regard the group of sharpteeth, his thin tongue snaked around his teeth, lapping up any stray taste that has escaped. "Everyone had their fill?" he asked.