It was a beautiful moonlit night, the hunter had made a camp as to rest and continue tracking the monster for the quest.

'A rare Zinogre that had been spotted roaming the guiding lands' the hunter had set up their tent and a campfire and set out to get some fish to cook.

Unfortunately that fire had attracted the attention of his prey. Curiously, the rare Xinogre would walk from between the trees, using her arms to push the trunks away as her eyes curiously focused on the fire, her head tilting as she entered the clearing.

Meanwhile, a winged beast would fly across the nightsky. A pink variant of the invasive species, the Bazelgeuse. This version had spotted the fire and she knew she had found prey to 'play with'.

So as the two titans approached, the Xinogre would look up as she heard the flapping of wings, while the Kanigeuse would stop from landing as her eyes were driven to the large outline near the campfire. They eyes meeting with curiosity and shock.

...but this was not to last, they could feel something deep within their cores as their instincts would slowly take over, the shock soon turning into anger as fangs were bared and sparks of fire and electricity would start forming as the two approached.

Finally the Xinogres foot would come crashing down, stomping the campfire, the loud crunch being the igniting the fuse as the two creatures would then roar at one another! It's a turf war!

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Art by:  Gin-Blade