09-06-2020, 03:16 AM
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JORMUNGAND
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The panther had been hearing the chiming of bells all morning, but wasn't really sure why. They were distracting, however, so he decided to have a look at the commotion. The Ardent was busy dragging things around, boxes, scattering pebbles on the floor. Slightly amused, Jormungand crouched down and watched him finish, a curious tilt to his head.
When Gael did, however, he called out for members of the Pitt to attempt the obstacle course he had just set up. Jor rose slowly to his paws, a grin curving his lips. He knew he wasn't going to pass this, but he could cause as much chaos as he liked, no? He made his way towards the call and halted in front of the other. "I'd like to try it out. And, [i]only no bloodshed, you say?"[/i] His optics gleamed with malice.
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