Bramblepoint Black Hat, here to make your most wicked thoughts come to life!

59°, currently it is partly cloudy and set during the mid afternoon. Located in great bear wilderness, bramble point | ooc notes: thanks again for starting! appologies for me being slow, still lots to do irl before school begins! I'll get faster very soon!

Blood. He could smell it in the air, drawing the behemoth toward its origins like a sirens song. The brambles had become a haven for the chocolate hued man as they ensnared many in their thorns, making them an easy meal. The thorns dug into his legs as he brushed past them, but thankfully his thick fur was able to build some kind of barrier between himself and their blood drawing knives as he snaked his way through the weeds. 

It didn't take long as he pushed through the foliage, eventually, the ruby orbs landing on the gangly looking male first, only to take a note of the fragile female who accompanied him. The man, had his leg caught in the thorns, snapping and pulling at them furiously - opposing the calm and almost a natural in the thorns as Vengeance seemed to be. Though stuck and bleeding equally, he clearly had some kind of plan whenever in the thorns as to keep wounds to a minimum and snares impossible. Eventually the other had gotten himself free, but not quick enough before Vengeance spoke up behind them. 

You're doing it all wrong. His tones, laced with bemusement, toyed with the idea of what he might make of these two...