[Gift] FOTN - Memento

It had been a dragon once, one bonded to a rider? or one feral... Lockjaw didn't care, he had been tasked with taking it out, a job he took relish in. He'd been stalking it for days, a hint of wing here, a footprint there, his grin sighted through a bush.. all calibrated to instill fear into his target.. And now he stood over it, the colossal beast many times his size... still breathing if only just.... wounds over its immense form, blood pooled around as its fear filled eyes stared at Lockjaw... and Lockjaw was just as red, the beasts blood covering his black and white body, even his green and yellow stripe was only just visible an orange beneath his veil.

He placed a paw on the dragons snout, if it did have a rider, that rider would be in pain, licking his lips his gaze transferred to the dragons incredible horns, ignoring the pleading cries from under him, he went to the large gold tinged horn, and with snarl he bit down, chomping though the base as the dragon writhed in agony, blood pooling out quicker as Lockjaw worked to free his trophy, his prize..... deeper and deeper he tore until the horn fell, held now by a mere sliver of flesh... and at that his prey breathed its last fear induced breath,a corpse.

Licking a paw with deliberate calm, he then used that now clean paw to slice at the remaining tendril of flesh, his prize rolling to the floor. A memento of the hunt, proof of his job done... the carcass? what did he care, all he needed was this horn... just another one to add to his collection of mementos.....