10-07-2018, 06:41 PM
The last thing he was expecting was a visit from the leader of Snowbound herself, Atbash. The last visit from the leader left a sour taste in his mouth, an annoyance with her that was due to the way she dropped the Typhoon like they were nothing. Hell, without the Typhoon Snowbound might as well be nothing. When he saw the Savannah at the gate, he nearly contemplated ignoring her and moving on with his day but it would be dangerous to allow an enemy to stand at the border without any supervision once so ever. Begrudgingly the Toyger trudged his paws towards the Hailcaller, expression fading from a pleased one to a blank one. He wasn't as scared since he knew he would probably be able to take on Atbash alone if it came to it, though he didn't account for any powers she may have which would instantly beat him. Bad enough that his limp didn't help him in this regard. It was good enough having someone his current height however and not someone he would have to look up to to speak with like half the Typhoon. Being small like this didn't exactly have any advantages really unless he had powers.
Marcellus stood quietly as he eyed the Hailcaller, the Privateer tapping his front paw against the ground. "Atbash." He greeted civilly though the tone he used was surely less than civil. He paused for a moment before finally speaking once more. "What do you want?" Instantly his tone was harsh, moving from one end of the spectrum to another. He knew better than to treat Atbash with any kindness after she had dropped them when they showed her and Snowbound nothing but hospitality. Though he didn't know the full extent of that situation, he knew that that much could be said about it. Quietly, Marcellus sat down, pushing his limp leg out from under his body as he waited tense for Atbash to answer.
Marcellus stood quietly as he eyed the Hailcaller, the Privateer tapping his front paw against the ground. "Atbash." He greeted civilly though the tone he used was surely less than civil. He paused for a moment before finally speaking once more. "What do you want?" Instantly his tone was harsh, moving from one end of the spectrum to another. He knew better than to treat Atbash with any kindness after she had dropped them when they showed her and Snowbound nothing but hospitality. Though he didn't know the full extent of that situation, he knew that that much could be said about it. Quietly, Marcellus sat down, pushing his limp leg out from under his body as he waited tense for Atbash to answer.