Thread:Hushuzu/@comment-34052734-20190102013532/@comment-28578706-20190102125715

Sweetnettle was just making his way through the forest, before he heard another voice. He stopped in his tracks listening the toms tail flicked behind him as he zoned in on it. Kick anyone’s ass, eh? He thought to himself before realizing the tom may be stressed or possibly, rabies. With those two things in mind Sweetnettle approach the tom with causation, making his way through the underbrush.