10-30-2020, 03:35 AM
THE GOLD IS SLEEPING IN THE RIVER
His tufted ears twitched at the sound of a familiar voice, his snout immediately wrinkling as he realized who it was and he rose to his paws rather quickly wincing briefly when his muscles hurt. So he had stuck around? Good for him, he supposed, the draconic jaguar made his way over only to see that Gael was already present hearing what the vulpine had said. Trygve would've simply not shown up or told Gael to send Michael away if he had been any other person but, he was not to Michael's misfortune. With mottled tail lashing behind him, Trygve's narrowed pupils would stare daggers at his former mentor not a single shred of warmth shown to the melanistic coyote as he stood there silently. Trygve wanted to say a lot of shit, he wanted to hurt Michael just as the other hurt him. He wanted Michael to feel what he had felt when he had left him a stupid letter... But he was better than Michael and he was going to prove it by being there in person.
"Must be nice when you're approached by the person you're looking for rather than getting a letter, huh?" The draconic jaguar began with his lips peeled back into a snarl though he would let those words sink in before he decided to continue speaking "What the fuck do you want, Michael?" His claws dug into the sand underneath him, the burning in his chest only growing stronger with the feelings he felt yet he shoved it all down letting it burn him from inside. Not like anyone from the Typhoon cared... Not like Michael cared. Even Roan had came in person to tell him about Jaime rather than simply sending a shitty letter. He could feel a bit of blood dripping from his nose but he lifted a paw to wipe it away without saying much of a word. "Make it quick before I personally throw you into the ocean." The draconic jaguar shifted his wings a bit, Michael wouldn't be that hard to lift up and both of them knew this. Once empty threats... Didn't seem as empty as before.
"Must be nice when you're approached by the person you're looking for rather than getting a letter, huh?" The draconic jaguar began with his lips peeled back into a snarl though he would let those words sink in before he decided to continue speaking "What the fuck do you want, Michael?" His claws dug into the sand underneath him, the burning in his chest only growing stronger with the feelings he felt yet he shoved it all down letting it burn him from inside. Not like anyone from the Typhoon cared... Not like Michael cared. Even Roan had came in person to tell him about Jaime rather than simply sending a shitty letter. He could feel a bit of blood dripping from his nose but he lifted a paw to wipe it away without saying much of a word. "Make it quick before I personally throw you into the ocean." The draconic jaguar shifted his wings a bit, Michael wouldn't be that hard to lift up and both of them knew this. Once empty threats... Didn't seem as empty as before.
BUT THE FLOWER'S IN MY HAND
WITH A PALER LEAF AND BROKEN PETAL, I'LL PAINT THE KING AND QUEEN
WITH A PALER LEAF AND BROKEN PETAL, I'LL PAINT THE KING AND QUEEN
— Reggan