Bradhoc Browning (Lizard)

Rye

Script

Rye: *nearly gets bitten, grabs a bottle of blood and smashes it on Bradhoc’s snout*

Bradhoc: *momentary pause, tongue licking the blood from his snout* ~FOOD!~

Rye: ~Driven by feeding instincts.~ *he gives a thoughtful look back at the icebox food storage, then slowly backs up to the door, and opens it*