11-07-2018, 01:45 AM
[align=center][div style="max-width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9.5pt; line-height: 1.4;letter-spacing:.1px"]Now normally when a child hears the sound of fighting, they're supposed to run away from it, right? Go hide or tell an adult, even just stay out of the way. That's right, isn't it? Well, not to Perseus. He can't say that it's his curiosity dragging him through the world by his ears this time, just sorta... he doesn't know the word for it, actually. It's kinda like fear, but instead of scaring him away, he finds that he has to know where it's coming from, what it means. The tiger cub's claws scritch and scratch down soft bark as he slips down from the tree he'd been in, this time with ease. No getting stuck now. He weaves through trees at a rushing sort of pace, too-big paws somehow not tripping him up. When he reaches the scene the noises radiated from, he's not really sure what to think. The boy freezes, brown eyes wide and head tipped back to stare at the larger canine. Not as big as Jailbird, but so far nobody's been as big as him.
"What'd you do?" he asks, voice moderately sharp and tinged mostly with apprehension. He's not afraid, even though there's blood on his face. Maybe that's another thing he's gotta learn: fear. "Who were you yelling at?"
"What'd you do?" he asks, voice moderately sharp and tinged mostly with apprehension. He's not afraid, even though there's blood on his face. Maybe that's another thing he's gotta learn: fear. "Who were you yelling at?"
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info | [i]you are only a small child and feel afraid