02-22-2019, 02:26 PM
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The soft scent of blood was something that drew Captain over, his ears pricked and nose wriggling as he searched for the scent, before coming across another creature, no actual blood in sight. He assumed then it had to be a small thing, a small scratch of some sort or something and it frustrated him. "Can I help you?" He would gruff out, eyeing the other curiously before a small roll came about his eyes.
//all character opinions <33
//all character opinions <33
* captain * the pitt * caracal * 3 years old * powers * template © Orion *