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A dog pure black in color with bones on the outside and a skull with horns for a head carrying what appeared to be a basket with fresh fish in it moved down the pathways of the school mostly being avoided by the more superstition of students or staff. It was probably not the strangest thing the school had ever seen, but it was probably not the most normal either this dog carrying a basket of fish, but to be frank the hunter didn’t care how he looked to others either. All that was really on his mind was getting the fish back to his room where he could perhaps cook a meal with it.

So he would continue on his path with purpose, his strange green eyes scanning the area and taking in details before his attention was caught by a strange two tailed cat in the area. It was a small cat in comparison to himself, black and white in coloration, and kind cute he had to admit. It was the sort of creature he would try to pet on a normal day, but not today. For now, he would just take note of it as he made a move to walk by it; however, he would find himself stopping as he heard the creature’s stomach growl. Pausing in his tracks, he considered just leaving the cat alone….but he couldn’t do that now could he?

Sighing inwardly at soft he could be at times, he’d turn back around and make his way over to the cat pausing a respectful distance away as he observed the smaller being with a curious glance wondering if this was student, familiar, or a random creature he was dealing with. The look would only last for a few seconds before the larger dog placed the basket down and using his nose to slide it towards the cat, the scent of fish strong to anything with a sensitive nose.

He wondered if this cat liked fish or if it would reject it forcing him to find something else for it. Granted he had to see if the cat ran like most cats did when confronted with something strange to them. If it did then the offering would be for not.