Shadow Unleashed: Part 5

      Shadow Unleashed: Part 5
      
      The trees in the park began to dance around as the wind blow them to-and-fro; the Werehog looked up at them before giving his belly another satisfied pat. He then looked around before rushing off towards the neon lit city, hoping to find more enjoyable prey there. He stopped when he reached the edge of the park; there was a long road with a T-junction in front of him with many cars and vans zooming past.
       He growled, knowing that he wouldn’t be able to cross without being seen. He was just about to turn away and walk back into the park when he saw something that made him grin; there was a small underpass not too far from him that he didn’t notice before. Still grinning he dashed for it crazily until he was safely at the bottom of the road in the underpass.
      He pants heavily before something hit his nose, a strong overpowering stench that made him feeling slightly ill; he covers his nose with his giant paw as the strong stench of stale urine tries to infiltrate his nostrils. He figures he had better get out of there fast but just as he was about to, a stronger, more satisfying smell, overpowered the foul stench which wafted around the underpass.
      He grinned knowing that someone was coming his way. He sniffed again, the smell was so overpowering that the Werehog’s mouth began to water, “With a scent that powerful this next prey should be quite a meal…” He thought to himself.
      He continued to sniff, trying to identify the species of the creature. His grin widened and he licked his lips, remembering the last time he had that particular species and how much he enjoyed it.
      Since there was no place for him to hide, the Werehog decided that he would just run and pounce on his prey quickly.
      He braced himself before speeding off towards the unaware Mobian who let out a cry of surprise when the massive furry beast pounced on top of him.
      The Werehog looked into the face of his prey, saliva dripping from his mouth onto the face of the still surprised Mobian who, in the Werehog’s opinion, was a very appetizing looking fox. He licked his lips again but frowned as the rank smell of the underpass somehow overpowered the delicious scent of his prey. He growled as he continued to look into his prey’s face.
      “Make a single noise and these teeth…” He growls as he opened his mouth to show the fox his ferociously large teeth, “... will be tearing into your flesh so many times you’ll be reduced to a mushy paste!”
      He nodded to show he understood and the Werehog grinned, “That’s a good boy…” He then picks up the fox and places him into a fireman’s carry which caused him to blush slightly as the furry body of the Werehog brushed against his naked flesh.
      “We’ll do this somewhere more…satisfying,” He growled as he darted out of the underpass and running into the city. He stopped and looked around quickly before smirking at a nearby alleyway,
      “That’s a bit of an improvement…” He snarled as he ran towards it, screeching to a halt when he reached the end, his mouth now producing a lot more saliva as he opened his mouth, “Now then…” He takes the fox off his shoulder and stares at him with his huge hungry eyes, “…lets get this started!”