Dante Sat Apr 16, 2011 7:36 am
Well, Hidan found it odd that someone could not like blood. Who didn't like what gave them life? That should be a given or something. After Hidan had finished skinning the rabbit, because, let's be honest, no one wanted hair in their mouth, he made quick work of the body, devouring flesh and bone alike until the only thing left was the blood matting the floor of his lips. Hidan glanced up at the little fairy in the tree and his ears swiveled in her direction, listening to her... sleep? Prossibly. He picked up the bloody fur of the rabbit and than jumped onto the branch, oddly not disturbing it to much with the grace his powerful muscles gained him. The werewolf sniffed at Loki as he leaned toward her. "Are you awake, little Loki?" The werewolf growled out, his claws digging into the branch to keep himself steady.