grievous is considered a 3-3-3 character

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「 Skill Point: Curator 」
Howling for Seiiki

His mouth was full of the wolf's skullcap and with a bunch of brightly coloured feathers. Don't ask where he got them, they just happened to be found and collected with great care. insert side eye, subtly kicking the evidence off to the side. Grievous would consider himself quite lucky when it came to finding and collecting things, so when he came across the scent of a pack, it stirred his desire into hyperdrive.

The plague didn't just affect the canines, no. It was affecting the wildlife too, and those who couldn't avoid it perished. That was how he got the feathers, oh, and lets not mention the intact antler rack and skull he had settled across his shoulders. The head was still pelted, the deer, a fallow at that, beautifully patterned like a rug as if draped over his back. He had dried it somewhat, but he wasn't looking to keep it for himself.

Nope, this pack that he'd found would be a godsend if they were interested in buying and selling, perhaps the perfect partners in cri - cough - for trading. So Grie began to walk along their border, hoping to spot someone of interest. When that didn't work, he set down his mouthful of delights and let out a howl, awaiting the audience that might arrive, the morning fog casting an elusive veil across the red forest.

Skill: Ghost

The wolf wouldn't have to wait long, he was already being stalked.

Not on purpose at first, the tiger just happened to be on patrol when he spotted the creature layered with various items. In the fog it had looked like the wolf was some kind of abomination, a monster, but as he crept closer...well he didn't announce himself. Curiosity, perhaps, had kept Carnifex from approaching outright as long as the other was just trailing the border. Silently following on too light paws, his pelt that already blended in with the trees hidden further by the blanket of fog, even his scent that already littered the area blended in. Fresher, considering he last marked this border the other morning, but still.

Once Grievous set down his mouthful and howled however, he chuffed out a greeting and stepped into view. Why are you carrying so much? His tone was curious, as he sniffed but stayed far enough away that hopefully the man wouldn't take him as a threat...at the moment at least.

Just the head guard doing his job.