AMERICAN NIGHTMARE // open, joining

[CAESAR CIPHER.]

[glow=black,1,400]BEHIND THIS MASK OF HATE ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]

Caesar's fur bristled at Leroy's response, his nice facade that he was trying (but obviously failing) to show quickly diminishing. "I've gotta say, that's a shit excuse for denied someone into your group." He huffed, referring to how Leroy said he looked like a scratching post. The savannah didn't appreciate the threat, either, and if his brother - and the other Tanglers - weren't around, he probably would've had half the mind to attack Leroy right then and there for such a threat. Caesar let his gaze travel to the other Tanglers, before a slap in the face knocked him over.

Vigenere had taken it upon himself to attack his younger brother, though it wasn't because Leroy had denied him. In all honesty, he had been disgusted by Caesar's act towards him; he had no right to call him 'bro'. "Leave. We have given you enough chances." Caesar was lucky that Vigenere didn't use his claws, and he knew that. The battle-scarred demon scrambled to his paws and fled the scene.

//out![glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]