#houndposting

To wade though the weeds of negativity, rising above it all

Not letting the hatred or disrespect slow me down, casing them aside to make way of my own self love

Tread a path so others may follow, loving ourselves more than we could ever think possible

Thank you to my lovely girlfriend for taking these pics and helping me edit them

I have news to deliver about our Vixen.

Attatched is a dosier of the information I habe managed to collect.

Additionally, as further detailed in the Dossier, she has begun the rare process of Lycanthropy as detailed by Handler Faust previously, and I am acting as her guide/pack leader until she is able to move through this transient phase, and re-secure our full trust.

I'm merely informing you of this because as much as I know this hurts, i know you wish to know how Winter is doing.

winterinterrogation.pdf

MandragoraInterro147Winter.mp4

As Theriohounds go they're quite rare and rebellion prone so keep a close thumb on them. Overall they are masters of stealth and infiltration, appearing out of nowhere to disassemble priority targets and sabotage ahead of the main force. Their mechs are unusually small, micromechs barely above the size of a loading frame. Despite this they are more then capable of disassembling something many times their size with a micro-pilebunker launcher. The micro-pilebunker launcher is what happens when you take a pile bunker and instead of restraining the pile fill it with high class explosives and let fly from a few meters away with enough power to detonate most mech’s limbs. Along with the standard 25mm auto-gun it makes them surprisingly dangerous.

What's worse is their stealth, one of the smallest and least detectable cloaks The Board has ever come up with. Able to climb and infiltrate most facilities without tripping even the best of sensors. When combined with a competent Lung and a Grimm to control the field many a facility has fallen siege before a shot has even been fired.

The med techs, bless their souls, insisted that I stay in the medbay overnight and get my nanites topped up.

I'll give em this: their beds are actually quite comfy.

However, my entire body is legit in pain. Thankfully, i slept like a brick, so I'm not tired rn, but from the bitemarks, scratches, and bruising, hooooo fuck I'm feeling it.

They've got @winter-196 in the bed beside me with cuffs and a security detail. Poor thing's still passed out, but she'll prolly stir soon.

Once I get the all clear from the medics, i am going to be eating a breakfast of champions, and bringing some grub to Winter too.

Wonder if my little pet project is gonna work... looked very promising last night, will see what happens when she wakes.

Guidance, direction and correction are the core benefits I have offered myself to my Handler for, as per our contract. In the most direct way, this is what I get out of being a hound. But I also get Her. She gives my life structure and meaning in serving Her, being Her hound has given me a standard to hold myself to. I won't lie, my feelings for Her have become a burgeoning obsession, and I find myself less resistant with each order I follow. Being a hound has revealed truths to me about myself that I could not see before, my independence seems further away than ever now, as I am reminded time and again that I need Her. In this sense, being a hound has taken from me too, my self-reliance, or perhaps the delusion that I alone could ever be enough. There's a conflict within me, being a hound has stripped me of the self I knew. I became Hers and allowed myself to be used so that I may use Her in turn, a stepping stone to become greater and better myself. I was so certain that I could one day graduate from being a mere hound to become a person, but now I'm not sure thats something I want, let alone could achieve. If being a hound gives me Her, then that may be enough.

451 dos NOT need to know about how Mandragora handles interrogations.

Love that crazy bitch, but got she can be unnerving, and frankly scares the shit out of me.

Ah well, venting emotions when we're prepping for a defense is important.

idk what the hell Leones is going on about. she's acting weird... weirder than usual....

oh well. I'll figure that one out later...

so far no one on the field has seen anything yet so that's comforting news.. sort of.

still not sitting well with the imperial hound I dragged in that conveniently doesn't know why they where that close to our territory..

first imp this close in 15 years....or so we thought. it just seems to on the nose.. just need more data. we pulled some logs from the wrecked chassis but were hesitant to check it incase it's bugged..