12-09-2018, 11:32 PM
[div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 65%; font-family: timesnewroman; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify;"]Jim rolls his eyes. Okay, so they took his comment the wrong way. However, the wolfdog grins crookedly at the feline. Well, without context, the swamp did seem pretty safe.
"Oh, what a shame. I did like this swamps," He sighs dramatically. He hates the swamps, actually. He's just ... tolerating them. "Not sure how many strangely aggressive alligators you've got in your swamp, but we have a lot. ... And also a lot of traps," He decides to elaborate, shaking his head again. Getting caught in them was miserable and time consuming. To be completely honest though, Jim knows fuck all about swamps, so --!
.. Before he can greet Maximus, there's a stranger. So many people end up here somehow that Jim ... doesn't actually particularly care. "How should I know? He tells Maximus with a huff, then shakes his head. Well, at least intruders weren't as high stake here as at home. He's more concerned about them then he is about himself. Wait, were they even an intruder? Jim hasn't met everyone here yet, after all. "Hey, you looking for something?" He's a little irked by the look on Max's face, in all honestly. Jim honestly doesn't know if this guy is an outsider or not either, since the swamp covers scents so well. So, rather pointedly, Jim greets the purple(jesus) feline as openly as he can. So he's a little petty, what the hell does it matter. Besides, being in a group requires one be friendly so you don't just ... scare somebody off or something.
"Oh, what a shame. I did like this swamps," He sighs dramatically. He hates the swamps, actually. He's just ... tolerating them. "Not sure how many strangely aggressive alligators you've got in your swamp, but we have a lot. ... And also a lot of traps," He decides to elaborate, shaking his head again. Getting caught in them was miserable and time consuming. To be completely honest though, Jim knows fuck all about swamps, so --!
.. Before he can greet Maximus, there's a stranger. So many people end up here somehow that Jim ... doesn't actually particularly care. "How should I know? He tells Maximus with a huff, then shakes his head. Well, at least intruders weren't as high stake here as at home. He's more concerned about them then he is about himself. Wait, were they even an intruder? Jim hasn't met everyone here yet, after all. "Hey, you looking for something?" He's a little irked by the look on Max's face, in all honestly. Jim honestly doesn't know if this guy is an outsider or not either, since the swamp covers scents so well. So, rather pointedly, Jim greets the purple(jesus) feline as openly as he can. So he's a little petty, what the hell does it matter. Besides, being in a group requires one be friendly so you don't just ... scare somebody off or something.
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