Sniff- Sniff-
"Smell anything?"
Sniff- Sniff-
"Yes, Commander." The Soldier, whose head resembled that of a dog or a Kobold's, brought its snout closer to the ground. "It smells... It smells..."
"Hurry it up." Ani, the Orcish Fiend cracked her knuckles. "All of you, stay sharp." She ordered as she turned around.
"YES, COMMANDER!" The nine other standing Soldiers shouted.
Each was from a different Race, and each held different Weapons.
Swords, Daggers, Axes, Hammers, Spears, and more.
"We're hunting this fucker, no matter what."
"It smells... It smells..." The kneeling Soldier muttered as he sniffed around.
Ani's eyebrow twitched.
"What's taking you so long, HUH?" The Orcish Fiend groaned as she roughly stepped on the Soldier's head, sticking it to the ground.
Despite his best efforts to keep it in, a faint and soft moan escaped the Soldier's mouth.
