JESUS CHRIST WAS AN ONLY CHILD & open

[wormwood.]

It wasn't often that a prey animal showed up at the border. Or rather, in this case, crashed over the border. Of course, that didn't mean that it never happened. There were one or two sentient prey animals that had showed up in the past, but they weren't exactly common, and Jaws probably should've considered himself lucky that he hadn't already been snapped up into the jaws of some huge animal such as himself. Not that Wormwood himself would've just leaped upon the pigeon and gone to town with eating him. After all, a pigeon wasn't exactly common in the swamp – it wasn't really common at all, actually – and it probably would've given him pause if he had come across Jaws while out on a hunting trip. Tanglewood did have some very unique species thanks to the radiation that permeated throughout the entire marshland territory, but he hadn't heard of a species of bird here completely mutating into another species of bird. Then again, he had never just been walking around and been unintentionally divebombed by someone from the sky shouting profanities. However, it seemed as though he was going to get that very unique experience, since as the winged lion was trotting along on a border patrol, suddenly he heard a very loud "FUCK!", and something has collapsed from the sky just a few feet away from him.

Blinking in surprise, the one eyed lion hesitated for a moment before approaching Jaws, clearing his throat and rumbling softly after a moment of observation, "Hey, uh, you're sentient, right? Are you alright? You took a pretty nasty fall there, and I can't imagine that was good for you..." He didn't wanna go shouting for Sekby or Moth or someone else with medical knowledge until he knew a bit more about the strange pigeon that had just crash landed into their territory, especially since he didn't actually know if this creature was sentient. After all, perhaps he had just heard the wind or a snap incorrectly as the word "fuck"... he doubted that he had, but he hadn't even seen an actual pigeon ever since he had left the pride. They had been very common in the old city they had called home, and they were usually one of the main sources of food for the lions that lived there when things were tough, but ever since he had left he had pretty much entirely forgotten about the creatures' existence. If he was more like Vathmos, he probably would've been shamelessly salivating over the male because of his status as a prey animal... God, he missed Vathmos. As much as the hyena had a tendency to freak put others, she had still been his best friend. Sighing softly, he shook off the sadness that gripped him, waiting for a response from Jaws.

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