Grouse Thicket A BOY IS A GUN

triumph swelled within him as his fangs made contact. there, that should teach him not to mess with a warrior. this victory wouldn’t last any longer. as soon as the stranger muttered  ominous threats he was forced to let go. orochi defiantly stared into his eyes, but he was subconsciously backing away. despite his pride and the overwhelming desire to win this fight, his senses told him to run.

but it was too late. one moment his vision was surrounded by black and red, the next he was caught in between the giants jaws. a scream pierced the air, pain and anger was laced in the tune. LET GO OF ME! he snapped around wildly in the hopes of biting him. anything to make this pain go away. LET GO!