08-10-2019, 04:30 AM
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Better to be hurt by the truth than comforted by a lie -
♕tags-powers♕
[OOC: ]
Fourth would make an appearance and this did not surprise the jaguar in the slightest. Apart from his own, the hybrids face was often seen around the Pitt.
"I'm doing okay. Too many things to do now with all this battle against everyone.", he turned his attention to the other canine. A prideful feline like himself could never ever comprehend how happy the slave was to be a sale. How content he was to be below someone. But he supposed domestic dogs were made for just that. And it gave him a small sense superiority.
Posture returned to its former royal position.
He nodded his head slowly, speaking as it slowly rose back, "Well, let's see. Maybe you can use your olfactory gifts to find a decent prey. Nothing too easy, I want some trouble taking it down.", good old sport. Kydobi was more than capable of finding prey himself with his enhanced sense but he wanted the dog to have a purpose today.
And lord don't let the terrier suggest a crocodile. He had no trouble taking those down himself, hell he had been doing it for so long that crocodiles learned to steer clear. Jaguars were kings of all terrains. They subdued all those around them and before his exodus he had taken pride in it. But now it was just a small fact, no longer something he woke up smug about. Not that he ever was.
He stood up, looking around giving someone else a chance to come.
"Well, I suppose we can make this work."[sub][W]isker[/sub]
♕tags-powers♕
[OOC: ]
Fourth would make an appearance and this did not surprise the jaguar in the slightest. Apart from his own, the hybrids face was often seen around the Pitt.
"I'm doing okay. Too many things to do now with all this battle against everyone.", he turned his attention to the other canine. A prideful feline like himself could never ever comprehend how happy the slave was to be a sale. How content he was to be below someone. But he supposed domestic dogs were made for just that. And it gave him a small sense superiority.
Posture returned to its former royal position.
He nodded his head slowly, speaking as it slowly rose back, "Well, let's see. Maybe you can use your olfactory gifts to find a decent prey. Nothing too easy, I want some trouble taking it down.", good old sport. Kydobi was more than capable of finding prey himself with his enhanced sense but he wanted the dog to have a purpose today.
And lord don't let the terrier suggest a crocodile. He had no trouble taking those down himself, hell he had been doing it for so long that crocodiles learned to steer clear. Jaguars were kings of all terrains. They subdued all those around them and before his exodus he had taken pride in it. But now it was just a small fact, no longer something he woke up smug about. Not that he ever was.
He stood up, looking around giving someone else a chance to come.
"Well, I suppose we can make this work."