Tilesford Manor

[Idea by Pixiepaw]

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A massive old crumbling Manor infront of the orchard. Its once neatly kept gardens have now grown over and the great building, still rather impressive, is considered to be haunted and most stay away.

He’d recently moved here after his old home had been ravaged by humans, naturally however he hadn’t left until he’d stolen several things from those that had destroyed his home. Wary as ever he had some things stashed all over the place in neat hidey holes where others couldn’t thieve from him, possessive over his precious trinkets he’d collected over the years, recently he’d started to get of a reputation as someone who could get what was needed, of course always for a price. Cackling to himself the dark males gold earrings flashed as his ears swiveled around at the scent of a delectable delicious desirable rabbit, lifting his head briefly forgetting about the bottled blessings he’d been rearranging when hunger gnawed at his stomach reminding him he hadn’t had anything to eat for quite some time. Despite the gold accessories that decked out his legs neck and ears it wasn’t that hard for him to melt into the shadows with his dark coat mottled with darker spots, a pink tongue appeared to swipe over his chops at the thought of the tasty morsel so innocently nibbling on grass before him. Patiently watching it waiting for the prime moment to occur where he could spring forward and catch the tasty delectable thing in his powerful jaws, keeping the cackling that wanted to escape his mouth to a complete minimum, the self-named leopard as he’d long forgotten his true name bared his fangs and made one last adjustment before breaking cover and sailing over to the creature that belonged between his teeth with its warm blood oozing in his mouth.