06-21-2019, 10:23 AM
VIDEO KILLED THE RADIO STAR — tags
Finding himself among an actual meeting was a very strange event to the jaguar. He'd never cared for any the Gods held before, and the mortals did not really host such things - other than to spout politics that he did not care about. He preferred to sit with his pack, enjoying time with the ones he really had cared about. Perhaps, though, these turns of events have caused him to hold a different mindset towards the whole things. At the very least, it felt more important to keep track of the news than in his former living, and he would not mind listening to their leader. Beisdes, he didn't have his pack anymore. What else could he do now?
The scrawny jaguar makes his way over, sitting a distance away as he listens to the male's announcements. His glowing eyes would wander towards the three headed beast for a moment, though only for a moment as Kliment speaks. The changes he noted, but did not really care to make any opinions over. Politics, still, were not his cup of tea.
The scrawny jaguar makes his way over, sitting a distance away as he listens to the male's announcements. His glowing eyes would wander towards the three headed beast for a moment, though only for a moment as Kliment speaks. The changes he noted, but did not really care to make any opinions over. Politics, still, were not his cup of tea.
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