[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: black; font-size: 10px;]A long, fluffy white swished from side to side as deep olive-green optics glinted dangerously with insanity in them as they scanned the area of the camp. Their nose scrunched as a bunch of Bloodfucker NPCs walked past. Hot damn, they smelt nasty and dirty. Filthy beasts. They wondered when the takeover was going to end and they hoped that it would be soon because they couldn't hold back much longer. Flexing their obsidian colored claws, their lips curled up in a twisted smile as they narrowed their eyes at one of the Bloodclanners. I guess grinning like a maniac made the NPC scared and they scampered away from the demon's gaze.
Smirking triumphantly, they sauntered over to a large rock and hopped on top of it. "Meet and greet," they called out in a mild voice. As they waited, they sniffed the air and quivered their whiskers.