Talk:Hellhound/@comment-25095137-20141208141534/@comment-25725102-20141209213912

My clan was raised with the spirit of the wolf in our hearts. We never thought we would ever see something like this in our lifetime, though. The guardian beasts of legend, the Hellhounds.

I knew of the dangers in front of me. As a Human, and not an actual wolf, I was in grave danger. But the instincts engraved onto me from childhood proved too powerful. I felt the urge, the need, to acknowledge her. And since it was only a matter of time until she saw me, I might as well...

"HOOOAAAAAOOOOOOOO~!"

I howled straight into the night sky, sending the crows around us fleeing from their trees. The burning red eyes of the Hellhound darted straight in my direction. And in the speed of a blink, she had already lept from the roof of the mausoleum, landing right before me. Her eyes were like that of fire, and her fangs were as ivory, shining in the darkness as she grinned in raw desire.

"Was that supposed to be some kind of challenge, human? Or perhaps some attempt at a mating call?"

I could barely hear her condescending words; I was too enthralled by my own feral desires. When I see a wolf Monster, I can't help but greet her, converse with her. Converse in a way only us "wolves" can... ...

Dropping my coat to the ground, I snarled and hunched into a fighting stance. I didn't wish to fight, mind you. But I wanted to get to 'know' her, if you will... but with my bare arms and tattoos exposed, the hound surprised me with her sudden outburst.

"A Black Fang? To think that clan still existed... No wonder you howl so well~!

"Come to think of it..." she started to slowly slink towards me with hungry eyes, her breathing getting noticeably heavier. "No one at home would be able to compete with our children, should my husband be a Black Fang... ..."

It was clear she was planning to 'know' me in the other sense... ...well, I'll take that risk... I can't contain my own fanged grin as I noticed her reading one of my tattoos; my name in our language, in fact. My breath ran more and more jagged with anticipation with each passing second. I'm ready when you are, Hellhound. Come at me, and let us play... ...

"Nu-... Ka... ...Ka-Zan... ...is it? Well then..." she brandised her claws, and lept at me. "Here I come, Nuka!"