[center][h1][b][u][color=lightcyan]Reoth[/color][/u][/b][/h1]

[b]On the Hunt(D2)[/b]
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Reoth held his kill in his maw, somewhat satisfied to have caught a larger meal as he carried it under an overhanging rock. As he drops it on the ground and looks at it, the appearance of the mangled body disturbed him. Then a ache ripped through his skull as the full weight of his memories and his... afterlife, rushed forth.

With as much as a horrified expression that could be accomplished with his reptilian face Reoth looked down at his 'prey'. It looked too... human, and for all he knew he could've just killed someone who was like himself, a reincarnate. Then the screams, the crying as the little thing's life was coming to an end. He had now doubt that the pixie was crying for its life, even though the blood covered any signs of tears.

As much as his stomach wanted it, he could not bring himself to eat it now. Slowly, he backed away from the corpse, unable to bare being there and seeing it. With one last, reluctant look he turned sharply and took off, maintaining what cover he could. He would never again hurt such a creature, another pixie, again unless it attacked him first.