[Dotanuki isn't used to jungles. He was made for war on open plains, maybe in close quarters if really pushed, but never for jungles. It's hard to breathe, it's humid, and it's full of freakish animals that he isn't sure if he can eat or not.
So when he stumbles out of the brush and suddenly finds the creature in front of him and the little girl from the donut shop staring at it, his first instinct is to protect. He draws his sword and his lip curls into a snarl. The thing looks like it's made of fire, and fire is dangerous, right?]
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So when he stumbles out of the brush and suddenly finds the creature in front of him and the little girl from the donut shop staring at it, his first instinct is to protect. He draws his sword and his lip curls into a snarl. The thing looks like it's made of fire, and fire is dangerous, right?]
Hey. Get back here.