01-17-2023, 10:35 PM
All that talk for nothing, it seemed. Liquoer noticed Solsken and the serval take action and he started to move, only to be stopped by a older looking lioness. It was ever so cute, how she seemed to care for him. The bite onto the underside of his neck? Not so much. He rumbled in aggravation, not pain, and stumbled back. The fat that had made him so damn slow was playing into his defenses, it seemed. Her bites barely did anything.
"Is this supposed to hurt?" He asked for a second, before using his right paw to dislodge her jaw and toss her down. Lidless eyes staring down at her, he then attempted to bite down on her hind leg and drag her. Maybe he would have some fun after all.
"Is this supposed to hurt?" He asked for a second, before using his right paw to dislodge her jaw and toss her down. Lidless eyes staring down at her, he then attempted to bite down on her hind leg and drag her. Maybe he would have some fun after all.
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" THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " ————————————————— ˊˎ˗