07-07-2022, 08:59 PM
© vixem.
Bergamot Opheles
"He's my prey. I won't let anyone else touch him."
In all retrospect, Aeisor had gotten two for the price of one. Though the grim wouldn’t know about the second one for a while, at least for the moment. The second one was at least at the moment mere a few moments or miles away from the other two. Up in the trees, in light bounds and keeping their focus on the two on the floor. Bergamot was watching or rather was following the lion. Attracted by the scent of blood, even more drawn to the battle scene that had occurred mere hours before this. The chimera feline had been following the duo, well no following the lion, rather ignoring its extremely young charge. A twitch of an ear, and a curious glance here and there. Bergamot had followed the two quietly. That was all that they could do, watch and listen intently. They hadn’t noticed that the lion had shifted back to their original body. All they knew was that the lion was now frankly missing, frowning in disappointment.