Cold hell
Cold hell
Chapter 1
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A curios bird waddles over to the fenrir. Sniffing it, the hawk flys away once the fenrir gets up on its legs. Canine was going to hunt all day, he needed more food. He started by killing a bunch of survivors who had set up a camp near by. Then moving on to a mammoth, after which he ate a yutyrannus, after that, he realized that the snowy mountains had regained population. He inspected the area, and decided to quickly kill a trike.
“Come on out! You can have it you annoying bird!”
The hawk from earlier waddles to the dead trike, beginning to eat. After a few minutes the hawk was done.
“Ya called me annoying bird, ey?” The hawk says.
“You were following me around everywhere I went! Of course that’s annoying!”
“Canine”
“Stalk”
“I get where you got that name from, stalker!” Canine replied.
“It’s because I’m stealthy, not a stalker ya feeble minded foul!”
“You like to play high and mighty, huh?”
The two looked each other in the eyes, before parting ways.
Canine ravaged through the landscape, as a giga was him by the tail.
“Scram you over sized tyrannosaurus!”
He ran as fast as he could, eventually escaping, only to find himself out side a cave, what was this?
-Surviver










