"Why am I here again?!"
The words bounced off of the cave walls. The Tatterdem slowly walked through the winding paths, a very unamused expression on his face. He hated being in these caves, he thought they were dumb and pointless. But his owner demanded he go hunting and train his self. He scratched the wall with his bladed hand.
"Train? Ha, I don't need no training. I can beat anyone!" He shouted, slashing off a chunk of the wall.
He picked the chunk up and threw it down the path, it could be heard bouncing around in the distance. He growled as he passed another crossway.
"These stupid tunnels, I hate them!" He shouted, punching the wall.
He just wanted to go back to his spot in the pen. The only thing that was good about being here was that his annoying friend wasn't clinging to his shoulder like always.
[Shanks 1]
The words bounced off of the cave walls. The Tatterdem slowly walked through the winding paths, a very unamused expression on his face. He hated being in these caves, he thought they were dumb and pointless. But his owner demanded he go hunting and train his self. He scratched the wall with his bladed hand.
"Train? Ha, I don't need no training. I can beat anyone!" He shouted, slashing off a chunk of the wall.
He picked the chunk up and threw it down the path, it could be heard bouncing around in the distance. He growled as he passed another crossway.
"These stupid tunnels, I hate them!" He shouted, punching the wall.
He just wanted to go back to his spot in the pen. The only thing that was good about being here was that his annoying friend wasn't clinging to his shoulder like always.
[Shanks 1]