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CAUSTIC
Caustic, to fill his time, made a direct beeline from the cave system he called home to the jungle outside. Moving into the caves was better for him, it gave him enough separation from the others and an actual semblance of privacy. Caustic began to wonder how long he was stuck here, but he needed to meet with the other members and inquire about the other clans. Sure, he could probably leave with little issue, but Caustic needed a group that would understand his need for privacy.
Privacy allowed him to work in dedicated silence and more vitally, let him perform his dastardly experiments below. As long as he didn't have to start asking permission to perform his process, they shouldn't have any problems.
He found the people arriving at the border to be heavily distracting. The wolf was currently collecting his next test subject, it was already damaged as he had clamped his jaws down on its hips to keep it from escape. Caustic held the the primate under him, leg applying pressure to its neck. He needed it alive, and Caustic could simulate how his gas should be reacting. Asphyxiation was impersonal, but he pulled joy from watching the primate intake the green smoke from Caustic's mouth. He wished the primate's lungs were bleeding from the inside out, fur peeling from flesh- it passed out. The wolf raised himself, grabbing the primate around the shoulders as gently as possible.
The stranger. Interacting with them was one of duties now, and Caustic found it to be heavily annoying. He turned in the direction of the smell and noise, the monkey hung loosely from his jaws. He stepped out from the trees, placing the monkey's breathing body between his legs, and letting a cloud of gas puff from his mouth. Auggie? His eyes tracked to the dog from yesterday, the bone-chewer.
He only watched. Maybe he could pick up his test subject and leave. Didn't seem he was needed here.
Privacy allowed him to work in dedicated silence and more vitally, let him perform his dastardly experiments below. As long as he didn't have to start asking permission to perform his process, they shouldn't have any problems.
He found the people arriving at the border to be heavily distracting. The wolf was currently collecting his next test subject, it was already damaged as he had clamped his jaws down on its hips to keep it from escape. Caustic held the the primate under him, leg applying pressure to its neck. He needed it alive, and Caustic could simulate how his gas should be reacting. Asphyxiation was impersonal, but he pulled joy from watching the primate intake the green smoke from Caustic's mouth. He wished the primate's lungs were bleeding from the inside out, fur peeling from flesh- it passed out. The wolf raised himself, grabbing the primate around the shoulders as gently as possible.
The stranger. Interacting with them was one of duties now, and Caustic found it to be heavily annoying. He turned in the direction of the smell and noise, the monkey hung loosely from his jaws. He stepped out from the trees, placing the monkey's breathing body between his legs, and letting a cloud of gas puff from his mouth. Auggie? His eyes tracked to the dog from yesterday, the bone-chewer.
He only watched. Maybe he could pick up his test subject and leave. Didn't seem he was needed here.
[abbr=Dark Northwestern Wolf, 5 Years, gas leaks from his mouth and nose]TAGS[/abbr] • PLAYLIST • PENNED BY OWLIE
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