* It’s Karro’s birthday!! Have some LOVELY lore of him!! This moment here is after he accidentally killed his entire village!!
* After mourning the loss of his entire village and his mother, Karro knew he had to leave the area. He didn’t want to stay there anymore. So he grabbed the scarf his mother had made for him and bolted out of there. He didn't even bother to change his clothes
* He wandered around the forest aimlessly for a while. His species always stayed far away from humans, so he wasn't too keen on approaching any cities. And he DEFINITELY wanted to stay as FAR away from any hybrid homes as possible. So he walked around for days, sustaining his hunger by feeding off leftovers from the kills of the other creatures and animals in the forest. It did little to quell the grumbling in his stomach but it kept him alive
* One day though he had been doing his usual search for a good new home when he crossed paths with a human. A hunter. Just one look at Karro could tell you he wasn't human, which led the hunter to attempt to harm him
* Karro wanted to run away. But before he could even process what was happening, the scarf around his neck lashed out and wrapped itself around the hunter's body, flinging the man into the air before slamming him back down into the ground. Karro was immediately hit with the loud crack of broken bones and the stench of blood. The man was dead
* Karro had been horrified. He didn't tell the scarf to do that!! It just...it just did it!! His mother always told him as well to NEVER hurt anyone!! That running and hiding was the best course of action
* But...killing the man had been so easy. The silly human didn't even realize he was going to die until it was too late. And now Karro had a whole meal, just for him!! Not like those rotting, dingy scraps who's blood was mostly dried up and cold. This one was so fresh and warm...and Karro didn't even have to lift a finger
* Maybe...maybe his mother was wrong. Maybe hurting others wasn't so bad after all










