Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-4211788-20150215205820/@comment-11848168-20150228010657

The multitude of new smells filling Tullir's nostrils drove him mad. For him, there was so much to eat and so little time. Tullir thought of something then. He may have been a savage beast incapable of speech, but he was an intelligent creature. He roared as loud as he could, causing branches to shake like they were being abused by hurricanes. He then started chopping away at some of the trees with his wind-claws. If he wasn't going to go to his prey, his prey would go to him.