11-08-2020, 12:32 AM
To me, the word of an old fool like you means less than nothing.
ELLE — FEMALE — PITT — PITTIAN — SERVAL
Kold. Huh. Interesting name, interesting indeed.
The serval's horned head cocked to a side yet again as some figure — a fourth, this one was - meandered forward. Her ears pricked forward as along came with it the sounds of a hideous gnashing, followed by a couple crunches. Sounded, quite truthfully, as though someone were feasting on a bone.
Or perhaps their own.
As the ghastly thing neared, Elle found herself cringing. Not in fear, but rather in... disgust. Her eyes flicked briefly, for the merest of seconds, toward Kold, then to the assumed group leader, as she stared up at this.... monstrosity of an entity. "Uhm." He — She? — seemed relatively friendly, that could, at the very least, be presumed. Yet they seemed to take no notice to the fact they were, probably, permanently scarring themselves with their actions. And Elle's response to all of this? Her nose crinkled back in distaste as she parted her maw.
"Uhm, that really is, uhm... Very unnatural of you, I must say." An unfortunate thing to admit, as Elle was in no way looking for these creatures to mistake her distaste for fright.
The serval's horned head cocked to a side yet again as some figure — a fourth, this one was - meandered forward. Her ears pricked forward as along came with it the sounds of a hideous gnashing, followed by a couple crunches. Sounded, quite truthfully, as though someone were feasting on a bone.
Or perhaps their own.
As the ghastly thing neared, Elle found herself cringing. Not in fear, but rather in... disgust. Her eyes flicked briefly, for the merest of seconds, toward Kold, then to the assumed group leader, as she stared up at this.... monstrosity of an entity. "Uhm." He — She? — seemed relatively friendly, that could, at the very least, be presumed. Yet they seemed to take no notice to the fact they were, probably, permanently scarring themselves with their actions. And Elle's response to all of this? Her nose crinkled back in distaste as she parted her maw.
"Uhm, that really is, uhm... Very unnatural of you, I must say." An unfortunate thing to admit, as Elle was in no way looking for these creatures to mistake her distaste for fright.
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[/td][td][div style="margin-top: -6px; margin-left: 5px; height: 75px; width: 250px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8px;"]Elle is a female serval with she/her pronouns. She is a Pittian of The Pitt and is 52 months old. She is physically combative and mentally unstable. Speech in bold. Played by Elysianglory.[/td][/tr][/table]