04-12-2018, 07:06 PM
Georgie voicing her thoughts at a high volume was just a habit of hers, as the jackal had learned the hard way. Georgie letting out a primal scream, however, was decidedly not just a habit. As the screech tore through the air, Papercutter abandoned the mouse he had been pursuing and sprinted towards the beach, ears pinning back against his skull. He suspected he was going to have to kill someone soon enough; hopefully his victim would be the only casualty that day.
Arriving on the scene, however, he could clearly see that no one was dead besides a fallen prey animal of indeterminable species, and Georgie was leering at Amaranth, blood coating her grinning face. While he couldn't hear exactly what Georgie was saying, the hungry, almost blissful tone of her voice made his skin crawl. "Okay, that's enough," he broke in, approaching the two females and cautiously attempting to nudge the crazed serval away from Amaranth. "Personal space, y'know." He didn't think he'd need backup, since even if Georgie was acting strangely, he could easily beat her in a fight (at least, he thought so, given what he knew about her so far)- but on the off chance he did need backup, Argus was there.
Arriving on the scene, however, he could clearly see that no one was dead besides a fallen prey animal of indeterminable species, and Georgie was leering at Amaranth, blood coating her grinning face. While he couldn't hear exactly what Georgie was saying, the hungry, almost blissful tone of her voice made his skin crawl. "Okay, that's enough," he broke in, approaching the two females and cautiously attempting to nudge the crazed serval away from Amaranth. "Personal space, y'know." He didn't think he'd need backup, since even if Georgie was acting strangely, he could easily beat her in a fight (at least, he thought so, given what he knew about her so far)- but on the off chance he did need backup, Argus was there.
[font=trebuchet ms]some weirdo