Cold hell

Chapter 1

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Canine had successfully caught a megaloceros for a few days ago, but after the successful hunt, he hadn’t spotted a single prey for awhile. He wondered what could have happened, as a survivor riding an argentavis flew by, landing on the cliffside, hoping of and-.

“Gotcha!”

The survivor screeched in pain as Canine Sank his teeth in his body, ripping it to pieces. The argy turned to Canine, it’s eyes filled with rage. It flew towards him, but he was too fast, pouncing and grabbing it’s throat, ripping out it’s air pipe, suffocating it. Another great hunt, but it wouldn’t bring back all the prey, he would need to heed east, until he arrived at the flora and fauna filled forests. Though, he was unsure of what awaited him there.

Would it be danger? Or rewards? Maybe both?

He started his journey towards the forests, arriving as the sun was setting, marking another dusk. He had now as much food as he could ever dream of! He was set for a whole season, maybe more! He had reached his goal, now, he would rest.

-Surviver