07-18-2018, 05:23 PM
*retro to injuries*
The Freelancer refused to hunt while he was in his current form. That was because of the fact that he refused to believe that he was actually an animal, and wouldn't stoop to their level to get to that point either. He wasn't some beast that was going to accept what was given to him and make sure to go on with his life the way he wanted it to. He had nearly starved himself to death by not eating because all that was available was raw meat. The thought sickening the soldier as he was always used to having meals prepared for him, and eating raw meat as a human wasn't exactly the smartest thing to do as they had difficulty digesting the food anyway if it was raw. Not only that but it could make them increasingly sick. Washington knew that his body was going to need to eat some type of food, and he was fine with eating the dried meat that was being given to him by Imperia. The lion-sized animal probably didn't eat enough for what could be considered a full stomach, as he ate enough to just get him through the day till he finally did end up going to sleep at around 0100 hours. The soldier wasn't the type for help, and he also didn't like being around those that were in the current outpost either. The Freelancer had no reason to trust the likes of animals even if he was already part of their ranks for not really doing anything. He just so happened to pass across animals while he was on his patrol, and then he would be able to identify who they were and if they were anyone that he knew.
Washington had no issue with those that joined that were aggressive as long as they didn't try anything with the likes of him. Washington wasn't exactly the greatest fighter either, so he needed to be careful who he was going up against. His large size and armor almost basically for show right now as he couldn't use his maw to attack someone if they did attack him. Washington blinked his golden eyes that were hidden behind his helmet when he heard voices in the distance. He wasn't able to smell anything thanks to the helmet he wore as it filtered out any scents that could even get inside of the helmet. The smilodon began to make his way over as he always had to check those that were joining and what their deal was. There was always a chase that they were a former human and he could use them to his advantage to getting back to his original body. Hearing the smilodon coming wasn't all that hard thanks to the metal pieces that he wore across his body, and he stopped a little bit of a distance away from everyone else. The Freelancer's eyes looked at the wolf, and there was no way for anyone to see his facial features thanks to the armor pieces he did wear. The former human didn't say anything though as he looked at those that were around. Church was here, same with Elon and Suiteheart. He was currently the largest animal that had arrived, and there was a constant cold demeanor that leaked off of the former human. "speech"
The Freelancer refused to hunt while he was in his current form. That was because of the fact that he refused to believe that he was actually an animal, and wouldn't stoop to their level to get to that point either. He wasn't some beast that was going to accept what was given to him and make sure to go on with his life the way he wanted it to. He had nearly starved himself to death by not eating because all that was available was raw meat. The thought sickening the soldier as he was always used to having meals prepared for him, and eating raw meat as a human wasn't exactly the smartest thing to do as they had difficulty digesting the food anyway if it was raw. Not only that but it could make them increasingly sick. Washington knew that his body was going to need to eat some type of food, and he was fine with eating the dried meat that was being given to him by Imperia. The lion-sized animal probably didn't eat enough for what could be considered a full stomach, as he ate enough to just get him through the day till he finally did end up going to sleep at around 0100 hours. The soldier wasn't the type for help, and he also didn't like being around those that were in the current outpost either. The Freelancer had no reason to trust the likes of animals even if he was already part of their ranks for not really doing anything. He just so happened to pass across animals while he was on his patrol, and then he would be able to identify who they were and if they were anyone that he knew.
Washington had no issue with those that joined that were aggressive as long as they didn't try anything with the likes of him. Washington wasn't exactly the greatest fighter either, so he needed to be careful who he was going up against. His large size and armor almost basically for show right now as he couldn't use his maw to attack someone if they did attack him. Washington blinked his golden eyes that were hidden behind his helmet when he heard voices in the distance. He wasn't able to smell anything thanks to the helmet he wore as it filtered out any scents that could even get inside of the helmet. The smilodon began to make his way over as he always had to check those that were joining and what their deal was. There was always a chase that they were a former human and he could use them to his advantage to getting back to his original body. Hearing the smilodon coming wasn't all that hard thanks to the metal pieces that he wore across his body, and he stopped a little bit of a distance away from everyone else. The Freelancer's eyes looked at the wolf, and there was no way for anyone to see his facial features thanks to the armor pieces he did wear. The former human didn't say anything though as he looked at those that were around. Church was here, same with Elon and Suiteheart. He was currently the largest animal that had arrived, and there was a constant cold demeanor that leaked off of the former human. "speech"
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