07-19-2018, 06:59 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-size: 9.4pt; line-height: 1.4;"]Gabriel wasn't familiar with any of the clans' methods in regards to promotion. He knew of the ranks, because it was difficult to fully break old habits, but how one climbed the ranks wasn't an interest to the hybrid. As far as he was concerned, he'd done his time soldiering and crawling his way up the ladder, and in the end, none of that was worth it. Burning out exacted a terrible price on a person's spirit, and he'd lost his spark to it, so naturally, he didn't give much of a shit about it now. Earning his positions had involved a bit more than making nice, though. Once, he learned the news of his sudden promotion waking up after three days spent unconscious, recovering from wounds that left scars Gabe no longer had. Everything was...in the past. Or so he kept telling himself. It would be much easier to keep up with that statement if he actually followed it for once, instead of launching his mind into memories every time a tendril passed by. Whenever that happened, he needed a distraction, which manifested today in a hunt.
Whether or not he intended on actually eating whatever he caught was another story.
Gabriel emerged from taller grasses with several mice in his jaws, just as the kid from earlier entered camp looking like he'd been dragged through a field. Onyx eyes trailed over the lion, before he dropped his catch, head tilting. Was this one of those- concurso? Well, he'd forgotten the English word for it at the moment, but it was some kind of herb gathering he'd noticed other people doing. If Gabe remembered correctly, they were all vying for some kind of healing position. Hadn't Moon mentioned he could take care of his own injuries, with the proper supplies? It wasn't so strange that he was doing this, then, if he had experience. "Fall down a hill?" Gabe couldn't grin, but his gaze was amused, and his wings shuddered out briefly. "Looks like you took it with you."
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Whether or not he intended on actually eating whatever he caught was another story.
Gabriel emerged from taller grasses with several mice in his jaws, just as the kid from earlier entered camp looking like he'd been dragged through a field. Onyx eyes trailed over the lion, before he dropped his catch, head tilting. Was this one of those- concurso? Well, he'd forgotten the English word for it at the moment, but it was some kind of herb gathering he'd noticed other people doing. If Gabe remembered correctly, they were all vying for some kind of healing position. Hadn't Moon mentioned he could take care of his own injuries, with the proper supplies? It wasn't so strange that he was doing this, then, if he had experience. "Fall down a hill?" Gabe couldn't grin, but his gaze was amused, and his wings shuddered out briefly. "Looks like you took it with you."
[align=right][i]——INFO
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I'M
[/td][td]FADING
[/td][td]FADING
[/td][td]MUCH TOO FAST
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