The Heartwood goddamn I wanna see that

dated for the 18th @Senua

He had dragged his way to the forest nearby, body aching. Blood matted his fur dry in places, like some ancient worshipper of Sos come to haunt the present. His eyes were tired, and with that came a crazed look. Takeshi had curled up beside a tree, too tired to travel at the moment- instead he now lapped at the wounds the girl warrior had given him, wincing all the while at the sting. He'd been so foolish! Shi knew he shouldn't have tried such things... but he frankly thought in some ways he had deserved it. He had an non-bangable pregnant wife at home; of course the man was bound to get bored and need some release. He just hadn't realized how strong a pretty girl like her could be. Damn idiot.