A Thousand Battles, A Thousand Victories. [[ Natives Only ]]

As he grinned back at Ri'do, a creature jumped on top his head. Kabukk roared in rage, as he placed his arms on the creature and squeezed the black leathery body that surfaced upon him. "I think we found our food." he calmly said, having be able to get a certain grasp at it, though the skin was rather slippery.

As the leathery creature crouched onto his head, it started to bite on the white Shorchitt. Kabukk roared loudly, as being bitten gave some pain and he started bleeding from the frontal region of his head. He grabbed the creature with his bare hands and clawed his way into the leather skin and ripped the creature into two, with the blood of the creature splashing onto his head, he roared to the sky, proclaiming his independence from the gods. He was his own self, the free will was his, he felt and liked it. With his left hand, he offered the dead organism to the feline that he just met. "I want to offer you my thanks and gratitude, your kindness has given me the strength to live, I owe so much to you my new friend." he said with a slight grin on his face.

"I like my food raw." he then bit into his part of the creature that his right hand had.