07-18-2018, 09:39 PM
If he had known he could of join walked right past, that would of been so much better. His eyes traced around the wall until he heard the sound of a voice, his head turning to look over his shoulder to see a lioness. Hopefully it would be like Tanglewood in which it wasn't a sort of trap or ambush, though he couldn't help but be skeptical. Slowly, the limping cheetah approached her however slowly and cautiously, he lifted his head to try to seem more confident. She was much bigger than he was, and stronger and could probably rip into him if she wanted to and that was something he needed to avoid. Marcel cleared his throat and nodded. "Yes, my name is Marcellus and I'm here to join." Were those the right words? Was he supposed to introduce his last name too? Then again he didn't exactly have one so for that he wasn't so sure what to say. The king cheetah's ear flicked when he heard the pawsteps of yet another being, the male turning his head to see a large jaguar with a cigarette. Oh god one wrong move and he was so totally dead. He would have to play his cards right here. Not like he had a deck to deal though.
At his question the cheetah raised his head, confusion washing his features. Fungi people? Tanglewood? He hadn't bee aware that the scent was on him still, though it was expected considering basically everything in that wet forest rubbed against him. "Tanglewood. I'm assuming you mean?" He questioned, wanting to make sure that it was right. He didn't want to go on a talk about Tanglewood and it not even being the place this guy was talking about. "I was running from.. humans. I ended up in their forest and got hurt. They let me stay for a while and then I heard of The Typhoon and here I am." By something he meant those disgusting humans. Treating him like a worthless lab rat. The king cheetah looked down to watch a kit appear. Finally, something that wasn't as intimidating. "Tanglewood members." He answered, though he wasn't so sure himself if that's exactly what it meant, but hey it was probably a close inference.
At his question the cheetah raised his head, confusion washing his features. Fungi people? Tanglewood? He hadn't bee aware that the scent was on him still, though it was expected considering basically everything in that wet forest rubbed against him. "Tanglewood. I'm assuming you mean?" He questioned, wanting to make sure that it was right. He didn't want to go on a talk about Tanglewood and it not even being the place this guy was talking about. "I was running from.. humans. I ended up in their forest and got hurt. They let me stay for a while and then I heard of The Typhoon and here I am." By something he meant those disgusting humans. Treating him like a worthless lab rat. The king cheetah looked down to watch a kit appear. Finally, something that wasn't as intimidating. "Tanglewood members." He answered, though he wasn't so sure himself if that's exactly what it meant, but hey it was probably a close inference.