ANIMAL IN ME / typhoon cub

[CAESAR CIPHER.]

THERE IS NO LIFE, THERE IS NO SPARK !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE PITT. DWELLER.

Everyone disliking him was nothing new. Back in The Typhoon, Caesar had caused a bunch of trouble that got him into some hot waters (literally) and he certainly wasn't stopping now. The wind having been forcibly shoved down took a minute for Caesar to regain himself, and quite frankly, it was a very irritating moment. He listen to Kydobi's words before baring his teeth at the Ardent. "It doesn't matter if it's a child." He hissed. "What matters is the damn thing trespassed and you're the fucking idiot if you think just standing around will do anything to deter our enemies away."

He was getting tired of this conversation. "What, are the stakes we have supposed to be for show?" He was, of course, referring to the heads on stakes that was at their border. "Because that's a stupid intimidation tactic. I thought The Pitt was supposed to be just as fearsome as they make themselves out to be." Apparently not, and he was going to change that. Whether Kydobi liked it or not, Caesar knew he was going to make a change around here.

With a huff to regain his breath again, Caesar went back towards camp, trying to hide the limp in his step.

//out!

#psychosocial.