thesis- open, introduction

[deimos]

Freak of nature was a loose term. He didn't seem quite right, Piers, in his shape- short, muscular, and overly thin despite the bulk of muscles. The clashing wasn't easy to think of, and honestly, Piers didn't seem to notice. As a cub he looked even worse, still bearing that fat-chub from being recently born and not really excersizing his muscles. However, as he spotted someone his ears flattened for a moment. Nervous? Yes. Scared? No. Piers turned his head towards him as he spoke, and he stepped closer, blue optics scanning him for a moment. Looked normal enough, right?

"Piers Kyrzoba. Nice to meet you." He said, dipping his cranium gently, before lifting it to once again scan him. The young cub knew how to read, be it self taught or his mother teaching him even Piers didn't quite remember. He studied him like a book for a moment, before nodding to himself, as if satisfied. "I heard you sigh. Are you alright?" He tilted his head for a moment. The rumble was brief in his ears, but it made his head turn sharply.

The dim pelted male glanced over the older lion, and his ears twitched gently. He was impressed, secretly. From the red tinted pelt, to the wings spread over his back. Piers felt a bit opposed secondly, seeing as Piers' own pelt was muted and dark. He exhaled gently as he noted this to himself, before dipping his head in turn to Aurum. "Nice to meet you as well but.. not little one. Call me Piers." He gave a smile, as if his charm was a cure-all. His gaze then shifted to the area around him.

"I can't be the only one thinking this place needs some.. sprucing up, right?" He asked.

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