11-28-2020, 11:28 AM
SEVCON VERBAN
He didn't spare Aurum a nod, knowing very well the lions hatred for The Coalition. Did everyone in Tanglewood judge the sins of the community and ignore the individual? It wasn't unheard of for Sevcon, given his tumultuous past.
Holidays. The leopard forced a snarl down, instead letting out a huff. "The War tribe that held me prisoner had a holiday around Turkeys as well. It marked the end of Autumn an' the Beginning of winter. They would party and game. Throw scraps an' inedibles at me like I was some caged beast."
And they weren't wrong. He was a caged beast among them. They hadn't broken him until they fell to their own distant hands. Maybe he was still a caged beast, but he doubted it. Even with everyone avoiding him.
"Speech"
" THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " ————————————————— ˊˎ˗