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When Eiden comes to he's face down to red cradle of innards, meat in in between his teeth. He reaches for support, feeling his hand sink into something soft with a squelch. The attempt to wipe his face only serves to spread the blood to is face even more.
Like that, a little out of it, he stares at the one that ended up sort of waking him up from it.
" Err... I found this and... "
Shoved my face onto it? Started munching? What am I supposed to tell here?
" ....didn't mean to? Sorry? Is it uhhhhh yours ? "
He'll deal with the whole weirdness of this later.
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@moraypower
The scents been stringing him along for a while now. It's to the point where he's trailed off pretty far too. The snow isn't too bad, it is windy and snows tossing against your face but it's only making it a touch more difficult to proceed. He seems to be able to walk over snow now too, easy and light. Where he normally would sank he'd find himself to be able to climb over easily.
As the scent comes nearer Eiden soon finds another mixing into it, returning perhaps? This one's a mix, including something sealike, not so appetizing. He doesn't know what it is but other smell is making his stomach growl. As he closes in he's even drooling.
At the certain distance Eiden stops though. He sees the meal and then he sees.....
" Frye? "
That sure snaps him back to it.
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" QUICK!! Scratch behind my ears!!! "
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" Hey!!!"
Eiden pokes his head out of the door. The guy's been standing there for a long while now. He can't just leave him out there to drizzle mixed hail.
" Oh you picked an owl huh?"
" ---anyway, c'mon now it's cold out here mister. You'll get all that ice drizzle into your face like that."
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" Somebody!!! "
" Take Chips off my hands for the time being will you!! I beg you.... You... can't be a carnivore though!!! Don't eat him!!! "
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" Where from the devil's cakes is this wind and snow tussling from huh?? My snot is freezing for Klein's sake! "
He's shaking from tip to toe and true enough the snot's turned into a whole icicle. He could swear he saw someone move there inside so he slams the door with all his might.
" BRR!! Is there anyone in there?! "
He tugs the handle and it stucks to his hand. He tries to pull it off but ends up with it completely detached. Should he just break in? He doesn't want to break the potential shelter door though...
" UGH!!! HEY IM SORRY, I took your door handle it looks like but can you PLEASE LET ME IN! "
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