[open] hunt or be hunted; any

[Sinner]

there is but one rule
hunt or be hunted

He smirks easily at her response to his greeting. It seemed this bear had more than just a predator appearance, but was friendly. Was that even a thing when it came to predators? Sinner has been nothing but a hunter his entire life. He was sculpted and fed information to only serve the darkness and cause destruction. The hunter within him was his very innate nature, and noting would truly ever change that. The hellhound remains where he is. Although he is a bit startled by the very thing of the beast and actually how large the bear is compared to him. But if the situation became dangerous, he likely could make it out alive. The way the bear moves only indicated she was not going to be fast as him. Then again, those sharp claws told another story. “Are you bears always this friendly?” He asks with humor enticing his words. He never met a bear before, but her friendliness was more shocking even ever. Perhaps not all predatory looking creatures were as dangerous as he was. Beqanna was full of different creatures and some of them entirely were something he could not quite figure out. But he doesn’t dwell on the wonders of Beqanna and those that it holds. He makes his own world and master it how he wants it to be. “It’s nice to meet you Cael. You can call me Sinner,” he says before falling silent. He peers at the female bear for a moment. Sinner still stands on edge, though he does not make it known of his discomfort. He would never let another see his weak side. Not like his father had shown his mother his soft spots.

Sinner

the king of sylva

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@[Caelestra]