I WANT HONEY ON MY TABLE // Bee

[CAESAR CIPHER.]

THERE IS NO LIFE, THERE IS NO SPARK !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE PITT. DWELLER.

Ah, the ancient ruins of The Pitt. It was a fascinating place, but perhaps that was only due to Caesar's history with arson. He found a strange connection to the burned city, wondering if this was how his home Dimension would have looked had it not collapsed. It appeared to be a lonely place as well, where not very many Pittans seemed to gather, which was good; he was trying to place a fox trap here, intending to lead Aine or that Gael fellow here eventually. What Caesar did not expect, however, was to come across one of his clanmates.

Caesar tried to hide in the background as much as he could (being bright yellow didn't really help him out), watching his clanmate prowl about the place. They appeared to be of an unnatural, bright yellow color as well; which was strange. They didn't have any savannah-like traits, but Caesar couldn't help but wonder if one of his siblings was the parent of this other feline. Whatever, it didn't matter. Trying to remain as silent as possible, Caesar tried to stalk BEE as much as he could, before jumping at the other feline, intending to try and either rake his claws across the teen's back, or try to pin him down.

#psychosocial.