Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29194274-20170611012406/@comment-26892768-20170615165111

Cath stops when he sees the deer. Then he heads back to Ryder.

"What is it?" Ryder growls. Cath gestures to follow, and goes back to the deer.

"This had better be..." Ryder pauses when he sees the dead deer. "Oh. You found signs of a mutant. Adequate. Now, if they're turning to deer for food, they're most likely desperate. Mutants may be freaks of nature that don't deserve to live, but most of them are humanoid. So, going by that logic..."

Ryder places a large piece of moldy cheese inside the deer corpse.

"This should lure them back to the scene of the crime." Ryder smirks. He pulls out another block of cheese and takes a bite out of it. Cath stares at the cheese. Ryder notices. "What? Do you expect me to use this as bait? This is the good, British cheese! I don't know why Britain makes their cheese so good, but I will die before I give this up to a mutant!"

(I decided to give Ryder personality beyond "he's an anti-mutant, merciless hunter".)

(So I gave him an obssession with cheese.)