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You work is amazing, as always!
So what about a hunter whumper? They chase down whumpee in a forest and try to tranquilize them like they would an animal 🤔
Whether they escape or not is up to you!
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Thank you! (ooo look, a part 2)
CW: Tranquilized, dart strike, drugged/knocked out, kidnapped
Whumpee crawled under the ledge as silently as the leaves would allow, holding a hand over their lips in an attempt to silence their panicked breaths. They heard heavy bootsteps roaming above them, the hunter whistling a slow cheery tune.
They felt like they were suffocating, each shallow breath was never enough. They glanced up, seeing a blur of the hunter standing above them through the cracks of the roots. They watched in silent horror as they moved away, their whistling fading into the distance.
The anticipation and fear kept them grounded for longer then they should have stayed. Slowly, they crept out, finding no signs of the hunter as they took a shaky sigh of relief. They brushed the dirt and leaves off, hearing a faint *click* come from the trees above them. They froze, their eyes widening as they looked up just in time to spot the figure high in the tree.
*SNAP*
They jolted when a pricking pain struck, a long red tinted dart piecing their shoulder. They quickly yanked it out, throwing it to the ground as they bolted up the hill. Their every footstep pounded in their ears louder and louder, their vision blurred into warped distortion.
Were... were they on their knees? How... How did that happen? When did that happen?
They struggled to stand, their hands and knees feeling numbing as they stared at the ground. The dirt swirled into shapes in grain, each leaf lost its detail. A sharp kick to their side doubled them over, seeing a pair of dark boots standing over them. A hand settled on their forehead, brushing the hair from their face as the hunter admired their prize.
"What a catch."
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