08-21-2018, 11:57 AM
[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 60%; font-family: georgial; font-size: 11pt;"]The male had given up caring about his own mental health a long time ago. Through his eyes, everyone was a selfish bastard who couldn't appreciate how god damn cool the griffon was, and it was a tale he was willing to believe if it quelled the horrors of loneliness. Feliks was a danger to himself when the only paw he had to hold was his own, and as much as he ran circles around all of these different groups he needed them. He wished he didn't, but there wasn't a genie in a bottle he could turn to in order to rid himself of an addiction to socialising. They weren't thoughts that he held often, but seeing that mangled ol' boar hauled into camp as if it'd started a fight with a meat grinder... it certainly brought up some old memories for Feliks.
Rabbits had been his prey of choice to toy with at his lowest, but they'd already been dead. With his jammy leg, hunting was nothing more than a pipe dream. "Wouldn't known it was a boar if you hadn't have told me there pumpkin," he mused hoarsely, deciding to stay as neutral as he could in regards to guiding this poor soul. He remember her from the meeting, picking a fight with the leader for demoting her, it was an admirable courage for her age but Feliks himself would've gone about it another way. "Good catch though, I guess,". Enabling such behaviour felt a little dodgy, but it wasn't his job to tell a cat to stop playing with its food. "Name's Feliks since I ain't met ya before," the mythological beast wore a subtle smirk on his beak, green eyes keeping a lookout for any clanmates just to check our their reactions.
Rabbits had been his prey of choice to toy with at his lowest, but they'd already been dead. With his jammy leg, hunting was nothing more than a pipe dream. "Wouldn't known it was a boar if you hadn't have told me there pumpkin," he mused hoarsely, deciding to stay as neutral as he could in regards to guiding this poor soul. He remember her from the meeting, picking a fight with the leader for demoting her, it was an admirable courage for her age but Feliks himself would've gone about it another way. "Good catch though, I guess,". Enabling such behaviour felt a little dodgy, but it wasn't his job to tell a cat to stop playing with its food. "Name's Feliks since I ain't met ya before," the mythological beast wore a subtle smirk on his beak, green eyes keeping a lookout for any clanmates just to check our their reactions.
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