06-11-2024, 06:15 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-11-2024, 06:16 PM by METEOR. Edited 2 times in total.)
METEOR
The lion’s gaze slid to Viper. His upper lip curled, exposing a fang. How narcissistic, to draw attention to oneself only to announce a silly little thing like that. This behavior was unacceptable during a crisis, especially with their shortage of meat.
“Viper.” The lion’s measured voice carried. “That is not a task. That is kitchen duty, which is expected of you during even the best of times. Today is not one of those times.”
Meteor’s gaze narrowed. “You will clear garbage from the beaches. Either you help Knox or do it yourself, either is fine, but you will not sit on your ass while the rest of us fight to survive.”
Then a glance—a not so subtle glance—to Kole. The vampiric coyote knew what to do if the serval decided he could backtalk the pharaoh.
@Viper Bordeaux
can't let the hands of time enslave us.
that's not how i'll go!
like the men we are
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that's not how i'll go!
————— ⬆ ————— pharaoh — dating kole — descendants of the departed ————— ⬇ —————
these memories fade to stardust, let's brave the world like the men we are