07-27-2019, 01:54 PM
Inquisitive to what the hubbub was all about, Leroy promptly tagged along after Moth and Arrow, his set of eyes soon becoming the third pair to fall upon on the stranger’s unconventional figure. After a brief period of careful examination, the guardsman deduced one thing; whoever this guy was, he was totally backasswards.
As was the case for most bright lights, the neon-green radiance exuding from the jaguars’ jaws and rightmost ocular had forthwith garnered the hound’s attention. Whatever was in the creature’s bodily fluids to make them glow a bright colour, the hound did not care - nor did he desire to learn why - as long as he never had to come into contact with it, he was fine. As his amber peepers rested their gaze on the oversized pussycat’s neck, the mongrel subtly recoiled in disgust at the sight of such a grisly open wound. It was a hard fought battle the inclination to gag once nausea began bubbling within his inner chambers. A battle scarcely won.
He was quite glad that Moth took it upon herself to do the typical welcoming tidbit. If it had been him in her shoes, he probably wouldn’t have made it.
"Not gonna lie, ya make me feel a li'l sick" Leroy mouthed bluntly. With such an ugly mug, the fellow must have gotten used to comments like that. Or, at least that’s what he figured. "Maybe that's a good thing, though," the wary male continued, shrugging, "maybe that’s what we need here."
As was the case for most bright lights, the neon-green radiance exuding from the jaguars’ jaws and rightmost ocular had forthwith garnered the hound’s attention. Whatever was in the creature’s bodily fluids to make them glow a bright colour, the hound did not care - nor did he desire to learn why - as long as he never had to come into contact with it, he was fine. As his amber peepers rested their gaze on the oversized pussycat’s neck, the mongrel subtly recoiled in disgust at the sight of such a grisly open wound. It was a hard fought battle the inclination to gag once nausea began bubbling within his inner chambers. A battle scarcely won.
He was quite glad that Moth took it upon herself to do the typical welcoming tidbit. If it had been him in her shoes, he probably wouldn’t have made it.
"Not gonna lie, ya make me feel a li'l sick" Leroy mouthed bluntly. With such an ugly mug, the fellow must have gotten used to comments like that. Or, at least that’s what he figured. "Maybe that's a good thing, though," the wary male continued, shrugging, "maybe that’s what we need here."