[@Letmehaveone2][@Overlord Thraka]
I don't remember why. No time to think why.
Those things are called cellphones, and they are dangerous somehow.
I slide near one of the humans, he only now notices me. Is he that slow? Am I that fast.
*swipe*
I am now holding a bloody phone. Good.
*screaming*
A sharp kick to the solar plexus fixes that.
Now what... I see 3 more humans. I should try and keep one alive for later, I'm not hungry now and- no.. I am kinda hungry now..
Is it the smell? The forest didn't smell this good before did it?
I look at my, now crimson hands. Holding 3 blooded and broken phones.
Oh..