Kung-Fu Fighting *Laeglin and Hawthorn*

Hawthorn | 5 years

Manticore | Panther with Scorpion's Tail | Palm Glades

Hawthorn had been waiting around wanting to scare someone, anyone at that. He liked making others jump, especially new ones. Hawthorn sat in a tree and waited for someone to come by. He's tail was relaxed, and he in a good mode.

Hawthorn looked at the sky for a moment. He was starting to get bored waiting, but he knew that someone would be bad soon. A smiled came across his face at the idea of scaring someone.

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LAEGLIN NIAZAI LINGRÉ

[div style="background-color:#BG COLOR;width:90%; overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;"] before long, hawthorn would be given his unsuspecting victim, the male dragging himself along, enjoying the warmth of the sunlight basking down onto his fur. groaning slightly, he yawned, stretching out as he briefly paused, licking his lips. groaning at the pain tingling through his legs and spine, he would shake his body as best as he could, licking his fur down on his chest. looking up at the sky with a tired look, he would exhale softly, shaking his head. continuing on along his path, completely unaware of anything that might be coming his way.

sorry its short // -

[W]isker

Hawthorn | 5 years

Manticore | Panther with Scorpion's Tail | Palm Glades

Hawthorn watched Laeglin from his spot. A grin came across his face as he wondered what the other would do if he jumped down and scared him. Of course Hawthorn watched Laeglin very closely before jumping out of the tree hoping to land in front of the other and cause him to jump and possibly scream. Hawthorn was still smiling and was still looking at Laeglin. "Boo." He said smiling.

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LAEGLIN NIAZAI LINGRÉ

[div style="background-color:#BG COLOR;width:90%; overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;"] hearing the sound of fur brushing against other objects, his own fur bristled at the speed with which the sound approached, drawing his lips back into a snarl, ready to strike out at whatever was closing in on him. he had his claws, that's all that would matter in the end, if he could properly defend himself. jaws chattering as he hissed, ears flat back to his head as he gave a warning yowl in an attempt to scare off his attacker. flying came a paw, ready to bat at him before his eyes revealed to him a groupmate. dropping his paw to the ground, sheathing his claws he would growl at hawthorne, hackles raised, "you're very rude. what was that for?", he would hiss, tail twitching where it lay over his legs, without his structure to support his hips. -

[W]isker

Hawthorn | 5 years

Manticore | Panther with Scorpion's Tail | Palm Glades

Hawthorn smiled seeing Laeglin's reaction. He didn't say anything right away. "Maybe because it was fun getting a reaction out of you." He said not thinking that he was rude in any way. Hawthorn watched Laeglin for a moment. He then sat down with his tail relax behind him. "Rude? How was I being rude?" Hawthorn asked curious as to how Laeglin would answer him. Hawthorn was still smiling at Laeglin and now looked at him again.

Hawthorn looked at the sky for a moment. "I almost forgot to introduce myself, I'm Hawthorn." He said looking back at Laeglin. His urge to kill anyone here had vanish all together. He was just happy to have a place to call home and others like Laeglin to scare.