"HEH HEH, OH, RIGHT." The highblood snickers, flicking the tip of his tongue across his lips. "Sometimes I forget how motherfucking ignorant you unschoolfed motherfuckers are about that noise!" Because, wow, lenient? Nope. At least, not in his experience.
He looks down at his claws and allows himself a small shiver, grinning as he brings a claw up to his lips and laps at it slowly, both enjoying and grimacing at the sharp tang of rusty blood. His gaze remains fixed on the wound, eyes lighting up like motherfucking Christmas 12th Perigee.
"Why don't you let a brother teach you a few motherfucking STEPS-?" And he lunges again, club already swinging out to the side, preparing to launch itself at the wounded Summoner.
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He looks down at his claws and allows himself a small shiver, grinning as he brings a claw up to his lips and laps at it slowly, both enjoying and grimacing at the sharp tang of rusty blood. His gaze remains fixed on the wound, eyes lighting up like motherfucking
Christmas12th Perigee."Why don't you let a brother teach you a few motherfucking STEPS-?" And he lunges again, club already swinging out to the side, preparing to launch itself at the wounded Summoner.