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fandomtownies2023-04-28 01:05 pm
The Park, Friday Afternoon
It was probably best not to ask where mayor Faden had found that much raw meat. Or what might happen to it later. But it was there, in the park, not far from where the beasts' portal had first appeared.
And it was working.
Weremongooses, werebeavers and werepigs, all came skulking out of the shadows to find the hoard. They were hungry, and some of the locals were chewy, you see.
They had no idea what was waiting for them.
[[ fighty post! open. ]]
And it was working.
Weremongooses, werebeavers and werepigs, all came skulking out of the shadows to find the hoard. They were hungry, and some of the locals were chewy, you see.
They had no idea what was waiting for them.
[[ fighty post! open. ]]

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Okay, it wasn't ideal that Margo wasn't able to say so. But she thought that loud, angry growl-sniffle-noise came close enough. She reared up on her back legs and flared out her spines.
ANYBODY?!
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"Come on over," he said with a grin, dropping his cloak into a dramatic puddle on the ground. The traditions must be maintained!
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She just ran right at him.
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The last few days? He'd been doing so much about it! It was great! (You know, for now. He'd be feeling so bad about all of it later when he was back to his normal self.) Especially when he had a mouth full of raw meat to gnaw on as he smashed things and swiped at people.
He was living his best werehedgehog life right now. Especially if someone wanted to fight him at the same time.
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"Right. I don't want to hurt you but I've gotten good at it," he told the werehedgehog. "Um. You there. Citizen or possibly squirrel."
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He lowered his brow-quills and charged!
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...She could leap about...
Just look at the bones!
Best not risk a frontal attack! This rabbit was dynamite!
Somehow zooming across the park in as a bloodthirsty (but adorable) furry bullet of carnage!
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And preparing to punch a bunny. His life.
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Mostly it amounted to digging a hole, but he was trying.
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Wait, no, just a werehog running past making terrifying werehog noises.
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Not even... the Cheese Panda.
Gopher!Danny scrambled out of his very nefarious and useful in a fight hole to leap onto Steve's back.
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He was ignoring them, for the most part. There were other things to focus on. Like delicious meat! And maybe people to bite and scratch!
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She did had to stop, for a moment, when she spotted the flock of raccoons.
"Well," she murmured with a shake of her head, "at least we know which wereraccoon that is."
Now to figure out if she should step in and give him a good smack with her bat for his own good or just...
No, she should, shouldn't he? He'd like, totally understand. Better her than someone else, right?
Summer sighed, clocked that the cheese panda was still plowing through animals, not people, and readjusted her grip.
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IEDYING wereloris!It stared with big eyes at everything and went for the meat. Maybe if it was quick, no-one would notice it?
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The Werepanda
The panda.
The were-thing threw back its head and roared, challenging any and all to dare to come near. It would win. It knew it would.
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“This goddamn town.”
Then he stepped up to square off.
“Hey bèn dàn!” he shouted. There were worse Mandarin insults he knew, but somehow calling this creature the Mandarin equivalent of ‘moron’ just felt right.
It would not stand.
Or rather, it did stand, stretching out on its hind legs and letting out another almighty roar-- and then ran. Claws first, jaw open, fixating only on its new nemesis.
"Dude, out of the way so I can shoot him please?!"
Not that she was afraid to go through the cheese panda if necessary, but it was generally best not to cripple your own allies. No matter how weird about cheese they were.
—something flung it to the side. It tripped, fell to one knee, but it was as fast as it was strong. It didn’t take more than a moment to get back on its feet.
Maybe he could still get a good kick in the butt, though, especially as the other panda got up from his knees. A kick in the butt, for good measure, before, reluctantly, stepping back to let the others have a go.
Fucker wanted to mess with his people, did it?
To the faint scent of electrified, burning fur, yes. But it was angry, and its anger was hard to thwart with something as simple as force lightning.
It roared again– and launched itself straight at Lana and her burning mess of whatever-it-was.
Because the cheese panda seemed to think that mid-launch was a good time to try panda-to-panda body slam inception, really.
One minute, the panda was leaping. The next? Being slammed all the way to the side. And into the floor, just a few seconds later, due to the inescapable pull of gravity. „RAWR!”
Huh. You know? He hadn't ever actually pistol whipped anyone before. Let alone basically the poster child for endangered species everywhere.
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It would get them! It would get them all!
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OOC
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