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ghost town is what greets him when he slinks out from the shadows, claws digging into cracked concrete as he tilts his head to the side. Eyes narrow, lulled by the distant sound of at least one pounding heart. A wicked grin slips across his lips.
"Dinner's served~" he purrs to himself.
Claws dig deep in the cracks as he bounds off, dashing through abandoned streets and amongst crumbling buildings toward the beating heart. It's like some sort of call, driving him forward. And soon enough, he's close. He digs his claws into brick and climbs up the wall, coming to rest on the fire escape.
All he has left to do is wait for his prey to walk beneath.
[[OOC: Male or female for CR and romance. Expect things to be awkward at first as he's in hunter mode. Either you can be the victim, or trying to save some other random NPC from him--or something else that can fit the scenario.]]