OUT OF MY MIND / trespassing

[Stryker]

[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"]☣ — With a small snort, the lion walked over. A dagger? How edgy... wait shit, he had piercings. He couldn't talk about how edgy they were if he was an edgy fuck himself. Too bad. He was a hypocrite amongst honest people within this peaceful clan of theirs. A sin he was, really. Even so, he still wanted to point out such a thing with a loud sarcastic comment and a horse-like laugh erupting from the back of his throat. "You have a fucking dagger," he cackled, "Please!" His neon eyes grew wide. "Don't hurt us!" Seriously, the chances were low that this one was going to hurt them. "It's..." With a claw, he pointed at each one standing around and included himself while he counted. "Three against one!" The same paw rose to his chest dramatically, rising over his heart as he fawned over the idea of coming to such a horrible defeat. He could just imagine his chest being sliced open with that... butterknife... or whatever the fuck that was.

Dropping the act, he stood his ground. "I suggest you take a moment to consider your choices, baby," Stryker suggested. "Or else you'll be in some big trouble." The lion clicked his snake tongue across the roof of his mouth as he shook his head from side to side.