united under our indifferences — stryker

[Stryker]

[align=center][div style="width: 60%; text-align: justify; font-size: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"]☣ — Intruder.

To even think that the husky had managed to cross into the territory without noticing their change into a desert climate and eventually into the jungle surprised Stryker. Of course, he wasn’t totally unsure. After all, where did the beach end and the desert start? Nevertheless, that did not mean they had a reason to be here. The border was prominently clear. Perhaps, though, this male had chosen not to care about that. Stryker figured that was the case. As a newly appointed, but reluctant, Slaver he found himself looking for targets more recently. Someone walking into HIS domain deserved it. Thus he wandered the jungle’s underbrush, observing Victor quietly in hopes of not being spotted.

So far, they proved not to be a threat. With a furrowed neck and narrowed eyes, the lion approached. ”Beat it, fish face,” he snapped. ”If you hadn’t noticed, you’re within The Pitt.” An unsheathed paw gestures to his surroundings. ”It’d be better for you to leave before the grim reaper takes ya for his own.” A blatant threat. Who said it wasn’t a promise though?

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