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I struggled with this page because I’m running out of views for panels. There’s not much action going on besides some stomach churning… But then I had some good ideas that I’m pleased with~ ;3
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I struggled with this page because I’m running out of views for panels. There’s not much action going on besides some stomach churning… But then I had some good ideas that I’m pleased with~ ;3
Check out the website for new pages! Updates every Tuesday! Down the Hatch Website
And if you'd like to support the comic and get cool rewards for doing so, please consider becoming a Patreon Supporter!
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All most predators want is not to starve to death, and that's a tough enough challenge that that's a pretty big ambition itself. Mort has some special abilities that make that far less likely, but he's not starvation-proof.
Easy meals are never, ever passed up, and Noah, dear, naive boy, served himself on a silver platter on Mort's doorstep.
Easy meals are never, ever passed up, and Noah, dear, naive boy, served himself on a silver platter on Mort's doorstep.
Mort is fundamentally a sociopath. That's considered a mental defect in humans, but it's completely healthy for a solitary predator to think like that. Appealing on a social level to a lone predator runs you straight into a brick wall. They don't often even tolerate mates or siblings in their territory once they've served their purpose.
You have to have something they need before they'll parley. Unfortunately, at the moment, that something is food - and you're made of meat.
TL;DR: Mort's a giant honey badger. He just don't give a f**k about your noble quest. He's hungry.
You have to have something they need before they'll parley. Unfortunately, at the moment, that something is food - and you're made of meat.
TL;DR: Mort's a giant honey badger. He just don't give a f**k about your noble quest. He's hungry.
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