Kirby was prowling around, on all fours, in a nearby abandoned town, all the residents, had either fled, or had become his prey, his corrupted Animal Copy Ability, shining, in the moonlight, with it's fur, the tail swishing, in anticipation, for new prey, to hunt. "Grr!! Poyo!!" Kirby growled, in a clear animalistic manner, a sadistic, primal, predatory glint, in his eye, as his claws glistened, as he prepared himself, for whichever poor fool, would dare, try to fuck, with this pink sadistic beast.