《An Abnormal Kobold》Chapter 4
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What the fuck is that?!
I accidentally let out a bark. Which completely got rid of my little safe spot.
The weird wolf looked at me and growled before going to get the deer.
It ripped out its throat and clawed its stomach open.
It was my first time seeing so much blood and gore, and I did what most people would... I vomited, but with nothing in my stomach, it was just dry.
I almost forgot that i was starving, but i remembered after the dry vomiting was over.
I tried to hide but i remembered the wolf already found out i was here.
So i waited... and i waited until the wolf had its fill of its catch.
It left after eating around half of the corpse.
I slowly walked towards the remaining meat and started to eat. I had no opposition as i was starving to death and the only thing to eat was this corpse.
I ate until i found a weird stone in the middle of the corpse where the heart should be.
After holding it in my paws i felt an urge to eat it, so I did, and i may or may not have regretted that decision.
Pain, that was all i could feel for the past few days, maybe weeks, or maybe even years.
But the only thing i knew was that every cell in my body was changing, and it did not feel good at all.
It felt like every cell in my body was on fire and splitting apart.
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