[open] hunt or be hunted; any

[Sinner]

there is but one rule
hunt or be hunted

He remains where he first is still, though he keeps his gaze carefully on the brown bear who calls herself Cael. She moves freely and with ease. There is nothing that seems to bother the female bear either. There is no fear, but does that mean he should not be afraid? Sinner doesn’t know quite yet, but he does not let his guard slip. He never does. Cael’s answer is warm with her tone of words. But her words give off another sense that may send others fleeing. He knew bears were to be aggressive, but just how aggressive was not really ever mentioned to him. The hound smirks at her words. He picks up her humor as a laughing growl escapes through her lips. Cael makes herself comfortable in front of him, but he still does not move from his position. His muscles easily tensed, but they gave off the impression that he was comfortable from where he was. Sinner had perfected the technique over the years, especially when he had flourished into becoming more of a master of hunting and manipulating others. It was a necessary skill, and even more as he continuous to wear the crown of Sylva. “Sounds like a great life to be a bear then.” He says with a smile, pushing past her words of not needing to be scared of her. Does she know? Sinner asks himself, but he knows his fear is not always displayed so easily. Fear was entirely out of the question for him to fully live in. The hound was always so sure of himself. He laughs at her words of being scared now. “Usually I am not the one being told that.” There had never been a time where he should not be afraid of another. Sinner has always been fearless and sure of himself in this world. It was always others that had feared him. He was the predator, the hunter that was the ending of their story. “I’ve always scared others instead,” he continues from taking a moment of silence. “I am not really one to enjoy gorging on berries though.” The hound lets out a soft laugh, feeling a bit of himself relax now in front of Cael. “The feeling of the chase and the smell of flesh drive me.” He says referring earlier to her words before.

Sinner

the king of sylva

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@[Caelestra]