MEET YOUR MAKER | o, joining

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[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 60%; font-family: georgial; font-size: 11pt;"]His gaze, dulled by the wait he'd had to endure between a question and an answer, flickered towards the newest creature on the scene with renewed interest. He was a big motherfucker, bigger than the snow leopard could ever dream of being, but he did not censor himself for self-preservation. It was good he got the information out of the least qualified member, that way if he did anything wrong blame could be pinned on the wolf for not telling him enough. There was plenty of meet on the lupine to satisfy any torturer's desires, Helios even bet he'd feed an entire clan if they fancied cannibalism. Whilst he couldn't knock it until he tried it, the tired male would most likely avoid that feast if it ever did happen. Rubbing his paw over the gash on his head, gazing at the drying blood that tickled the tips of his paws, the snow leopard looked back up once Rozovsky was finished.

Pitt, aggressive, revenge murder, fighting battles on two fronts, sounded like an absolute shitshow. So much show he was smiling again, as wild as a feral. "Mother and daughter both alive huh? Ever think how much fucking shit you could get from makin' a ransom? Some dumb fuck'd want to save her, you wouldn't even have to give her back,". Prey, so their warriors didn't have to work. Kittens, so they would have future soldiers, the possibilities of demand were endless if one was persistent enough. Most of those captured escaped or were rescued anyways but damn, it didn't mean they had to be so modest about it - be fucking cheeky! Worst that happened, your captive got away, best? You got shit. Realising he was trying to give advice to a group he didn't care about, his gaze hardened and narrowed again.

"You already got my name hermano, but... nevermind, fuck it. Desert's a bitch and I ain't crossin' it again soon so I'm just gonna chill in this jungle for a bit. You got any problems with that Rover?". Admittedly he'd forgotten the other's name already, but Rover sounded close enough for now.