MEET YOUR MAKER | o, joining

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[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 60%; font-family: georgial; font-size: 11pt;"]It hadn't taken long for company to arrive, of course it hadn't, he would've waked the dead with his cry if he'd tried hard enough. a mottled ear flicked as the smaller feline approached him, expression growing static and almost dead despite the way he showed off his teeth in his grin. Instincts told him to pace, but for once he'd listen to his brain telling him that the less he moved, the better. Even flexing his claws had consequences, area between toes almost rubbed raw. Fuck sand. Helios would get that out the way before figuring out a way to respond to this stranger. For despite everything, despite a trespasser and a loudmouth on their territory, Cosette remained calm. Irritation briefly flashed across his face, natural given the preference he had for more emotional creatures, thankfully such impatience didn't result in action this time around.

Rolling with a group would probably be fun, no matter how stick in the mud his first host seemed, he could refrain from acting on a violent temperament if it meant getting something more valuable. "Name's Helios, after the Sun God y'know? Had a massive statue in his likeness on some fucking Island, Rhodes or something, I know Geography as well as you know me. You could always make a statue of me if you want, I'd eat that shit right up," he talked and talked, laugh indicating that he was teasing... somewhat. How fucking cool would it be to get a statue? Even if the Colossus of Rhodes ceased to exist, there was no denying that the snow leopard's statue would live on forever. He'd slap the hell out of anyone that dared deface it with their grimy paws. "In terms of business? Eh, I don't fucking know to tell you the truth. Saw a jungle out in fuck knows where and wanted to check it out. I know a group lives here, tell me about 'em,".