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[Fit For An Autopsy]

Autopsy awoke after a day's rest, and walked out of the den in search of food. He raised his head and took in all the scents around him, and caught one of a deer, and something else...what it was, he could not be sure of. He tracked down the deer, slipping into the shadows, and reappearing behind it. He lunged and got a hold of the deer, then he sank his fangs into it's neck, and crushed its windpipe. Satisified, he began to eat the deer, when he suddenly heard a noise within the bushes. He looked at the creature that jumped out before him; a large, black wolf, with long fur along its neck, and glowering red eyes. He backed away slightly and growled, expecting a fight from the creature.

[Rats.]

shelea curled up in a ball falling asleep

[Fit For An Autopsy]

Autopsy crouched down, the blades of grass tickling his belly. He kept his gaze locked upon the best that stood before him. This time, he thought to himself, he would not lose another meal. He let out a deep, angry growl, and leaped at the beast. He took the beast down, pinning it to the ground. The beast growled and gave a hard thrust with its hind legs, kicking Autopsy off. Autopsy gave the beast a sly grin, and then summoned shadow hounds. With a deathly howl, the shadows advanced on the beast, all of them leaping onto in, soon becomig nothing more than a large, black mass in the forest. The beast snarled, but the shadows were stronger, and they sank their fangs into it. Autopsy chuckled, and walked over to the deer he had killed, and alas, began to eat.