[November News 11/22/22] The Abandonment of Scenery

[JORMUNGAND Di ANGELO]

JORMUNGAND

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he padded into the clearing with a thoughtful look on his maw, tilting his head and watching kold sit down. he made his way next to the woman who bore his name and offered a small dip of his head in greeting. he had heard the rumors between her and olalla but he hadn't said anything. let them be whoever they wanted to be. his tail flicked and he shook out his fur, listening to the news.
blackjack msising had bothered him too, them quickly befriending each other when they first had met. he missed the bird buddy too, he surprisingly noted. the fact that olalla said they shouldn't engage between typhoon and tanglewood irked him. the pitt had once been great, the panther noted mentally, scanning the clearing with glowing blue optics. had once been bloodthirsty. those optics found damion, the hellhound. he had licked his lips hungrily as olalla spoke and looked as dejected as jormungand felt. he craved violence and bloodshed - look at what had happened with merlin that had brought the wrath of tanglewood upon himself.

#psychosocial.