WAITING A THOUSAND YEARS && lost + joining.

[SICARION]

[align=center][div style="max-width: 500px; text-align: justify;"]There was an abandoned child at Snowbound, and Floris could not express in his own mind just how fucking awful that set of circumstances was. There was no stability here, not with Stryker stinking up the place with his self-righteousness, and the rodents in his wake made life an annoyance, greater than it usually was. They'd never acted as mindlessly in their targets -yet- as this creature, however, and the dragon did not hesitate to attempt an interception, [color=black]aiming to slam into the panther-sized beast's haunches to throw him off balance. He trusted Izuku to take care of the kid- he'd already been at it before the inky Pitt member showed up, so regardless of whether the beast dodged, Floris assumed an aggressive stance, mandible tight against his jaw while he growled, subharmonics projecting a warning.