THE HUNTER, THE HUNTED | JUPITER

Jupiter let out a huff of a chuckle at that, humans? As far as he was aware there weren’t any humans around for miles. “I think you’ve got the wrong territory bud, there aren’t any humans here,” he said with a small chuckle. The tiger let out a soft rumble, turning his head back towards the camp. Was he sure that there were actually no humans there? No, no he wasn’t but the stranger didn’t need to know that. He turned his head back over to the wolf, gaze narrowing as he took in the other’s appearance. His mind raced with questions, wondering who or what decided to take parts from this wolf and replace it with mechanical things, he wondered if the other ever knew what it was like to have limbs not made from metal. But that was none of his concern just more of a curiosity. He padded closer to the wolf, going to circle him yet another time, tail still swaying behind him. “I must say, you’re quite the creature, I haven’t seen something like you around here before,” he said. “Did the poor puppy get lost?” He teased with a chuckle.

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