Wapun Meadow bela lugosi's dead

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Vaati did not roam far following his meeting with Damien, knowing he would be called upon soon. And yet, doubt seeped its way into his thoughts the longer he waited around, unsure exactly how legitimate his uncle's promises had truly been. It was easy to trust blood, yet easier to be fooled by it.. and Vaati had become a highly suspicious man. In the meantime, he pulled himself up and beyond the mountain range, pausing to sniff the air once for the scents of packs in the distance. None of which he recognized, but he made a mental note not to stick around for too long just to err on the side of caution.

But as he lept from the last boulder unto the grassy surface below, a sickening crunch filled the air and he felt an odd, wet substance beneath and between his front paws. "What the..." Below him laid a rather flattened, hairy lump that he recognized as a.. hare? squirrel? vole? He wasn't quite educated on smaller game (though it was in fact an oddly small rabbit) and its species wasn't something he really cared about. Vaati let out a disgruntled sigh, lifting his paw to inspect the bloody mess before wiping it away vigorously on the clean grass beside him. Turns out that only made it worse, as he misstepped and sloshed his giant paw in the guts once more, effectively trampling the thing to bits in a failed attempt to get it off. The man now stood - frustrated - in mouldy, bloody, dead rabbit remains before a meadow full of flowers, unable to find the humour in it all for his own morbid sense of humour did not apply to when bad things happened to himself.