03-24-2020, 01:05 AM
Maybe if Octane was here longer and a kinder person overall, he would have a 'found family' like Michael and the others here. He wasn't, though, and as far as making friends here went, the only time someone had bothered to come say hi to him was when he was injured. It made him feel... alone. Unliked. What had he already done here that was so wrong? He couldn't think of anything wicked he did to make people hate him. Octane knew he was too fast for some people, knew he couldn't slow down for them, but why was no one trying? Was he so awful on the outside?
He runs his tongue between his teeth, chirping as he approaches. He moves to the table, tail flicking and letting a crooning "rrrr" sound leave him as he overviews the food. "Hey, this, uh, looks pretty nice!" He was trying.
He runs his tongue between his teeth, chirping as he approaches. He moves to the table, tail flicking and letting a crooning "rrrr" sound leave him as he overviews the food. "Hey, this, uh, looks pretty nice!" He was trying.
![[Image: Tiny_Pixel_Octane.png]](https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/420775002091028481/716860912790929508/Tiny_Pixel_Octane.png){kind=tracking}
Run fast. Hit fast. Win fast.
( [color=black][b]✌ ━━━━━ octane / tanglewood / pixel by kinglykingstone )[/b]
( [color=black][b]✌ ━━━━━ octane / tanglewood / pixel by kinglykingstone )[/b]