08-20-2018, 12:05 AM
When Marcel first joined he saw the bells and rang them though he didn't eat them. Why eat them and who would? Well it seemed as if that question would be answered. The king cheetah had been on his daily jog, his sickness slowly going away so he could move more and faster as it began to clear up. His paws pounded against the ground with each step he took, eyes narrowed ahead of him so he wouldn't crash into anything he didn't want to end up crashing into and hurt himself. He picked up the pace and went as fast as he could manage with his limp, trying to go quicker but nearly tripping over himself and his paws, stopping in his tracks to make it so he didn't. The king cheetah let out a series of huffs, panting to get back his breath as he sat down and took a small break from his run, allowing the wind to flow through his short fur and cool him off a little. In the distance he could hear a small ringing of their bell before it stopped ringing completely and usually the bell meant a visitor or a joiner but he was in for a treat with this one.
The male got to his paws and began to steadily walk towards the gate, his body aching from his run and his paws aching a bit as well. He looked around the corner to see a hellhound, the size of a lion maybe and definitely way taller than he was. For a moment he flinched and then turned to look at the bells to see one was missing. Did she just eat a bell? His attention turned to Kirishima as he approached the large hellhound, Marcellus following after and settling down beside the domestic feline. "Hello. Erm, they're metal not treats. If they were I probably would of ate them by now." Humor to mask his little bit of how intimidated he was by Sango's size. Besides that, if the bells had ended up being made out of some kind of pastry he definitely would of ate them by now, enjoying a love for sweets and anything that had sugar, especially candy like lollipops or jolly ranchers. "Marcellus." He greeted to the blue canid to show some hospitality, unless she proved to be an enemy that was.
The male got to his paws and began to steadily walk towards the gate, his body aching from his run and his paws aching a bit as well. He looked around the corner to see a hellhound, the size of a lion maybe and definitely way taller than he was. For a moment he flinched and then turned to look at the bells to see one was missing. Did she just eat a bell? His attention turned to Kirishima as he approached the large hellhound, Marcellus following after and settling down beside the domestic feline. "Hello. Erm, they're metal not treats. If they were I probably would of ate them by now." Humor to mask his little bit of how intimidated he was by Sango's size. Besides that, if the bells had ended up being made out of some kind of pastry he definitely would of ate them by now, enjoying a love for sweets and anything that had sugar, especially candy like lollipops or jolly ranchers. "Marcellus." He greeted to the blue canid to show some hospitality, unless she proved to be an enemy that was.