05-07-2018, 11:55 AM
Cayde couldn't believe he had stumbled in such a shitshow of a situation when he had noticed the injured figure of a fluffy maine coon. The faded amur leopard was rather confused onto how and what had happened yet after managing to patch the stranger up, he was able to figure out somewhat of a name for the other life force. He could somewhat understand the problem that Bucky was facing and that they both couldn't remember exactly what their past was and how it defined them. However, unlike many, Cayde didn't bother wanting to find out. He didn't want to discover the truth nor have some sort of comfort in knowing what had created him. All he knew was that his name was Cayde and that something that was not from this cruel world had abducted him. Right? He hoped it was true and that he had not completely lost his head but the wildcat does not hold any memory of getting a crop circle tattoo on his shoulder, the tar black ink embedded into his skin and looking like a sore thumb beside his solid fawn brown fur.
Cayde didn't feel like himself. He didn't feel like he was who he pretended to be. His attitude didn't match the inner self he felt which was playful and light though there were hints of his true personality embedded into his new one. Albeit he behaved snappy and rugged, he carried an aura of no care, one that many desired to achieve. In full honesty, he did not give a fuck. Nor did he frankly want to or attempt to. He had been stumbling around by himself for about three months through various terrains. He had not a single plan or idea of where he had been planning to head but when he had noticed an unmoving figure embedded into the snow, Cayde was curious. Well at first he was going to eat the metal-legged maine coon but after noticing that there was still a trace of life, Cayde had stopped himself from sinking his teeth into the flesh of the other male. Instead, he helped the other out (a random choice that he had decided to out of boredom) and patched him up or at least tried his best to. Cayde wasn't the finest medic nor did he view himself as one. Instead, he felt like he was some sort of outsider of the healing experience yet desired to at least know basic information so he wouldn't die from some weak ass cold.
"H-Hope so. It's cold as fuck and I-I am not in the mood to be in Winter Wonderland. Either way, I-I doubt there would be any herbs here, the grounds too cold for anything to really grow unless it's sturdy. I would be p-pretty shocked if there was anyone even arou-" His sharp irritated rambling broke off when another voice pitched in, this time it was unfamiliar. His claws unsheathed immediately and the larger male took a step forward in a protective stance, the cinnamon brown fur around his neck rising in alarm as he noticed more figures were arriving. Shit. There were inhabitants in this area. He felt his lower jaw tighten, pressing his teeth against each other as his explosive ruby red eyes narrowed towards Jacob, Atbash, and Ivylee. His long tail twitched as the male growled "W-Who the hell's asking for me name, eh? I ain't saying s-shit till I-I know who the f-fuck I'm talking to." He wasn't sure if he could take on them all nor did he expect Winter Soldier to aid in fighting if the situation turned violent. He was tired, nervous, and anxious. He had not had any contact with other living beings except Winter Soldier, his mind still shocked that there was even anyone else on this world.
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Cayde didn't feel like himself. He didn't feel like he was who he pretended to be. His attitude didn't match the inner self he felt which was playful and light though there were hints of his true personality embedded into his new one. Albeit he behaved snappy and rugged, he carried an aura of no care, one that many desired to achieve. In full honesty, he did not give a fuck. Nor did he frankly want to or attempt to. He had been stumbling around by himself for about three months through various terrains. He had not a single plan or idea of where he had been planning to head but when he had noticed an unmoving figure embedded into the snow, Cayde was curious. Well at first he was going to eat the metal-legged maine coon but after noticing that there was still a trace of life, Cayde had stopped himself from sinking his teeth into the flesh of the other male. Instead, he helped the other out (a random choice that he had decided to out of boredom) and patched him up or at least tried his best to. Cayde wasn't the finest medic nor did he view himself as one. Instead, he felt like he was some sort of outsider of the healing experience yet desired to at least know basic information so he wouldn't die from some weak ass cold.
"H-Hope so. It's cold as fuck and I-I am not in the mood to be in Winter Wonderland. Either way, I-I doubt there would be any herbs here, the grounds too cold for anything to really grow unless it's sturdy. I would be p-pretty shocked if there was anyone even arou-" His sharp irritated rambling broke off when another voice pitched in, this time it was unfamiliar. His claws unsheathed immediately and the larger male took a step forward in a protective stance, the cinnamon brown fur around his neck rising in alarm as he noticed more figures were arriving. Shit. There were inhabitants in this area. He felt his lower jaw tighten, pressing his teeth against each other as his explosive ruby red eyes narrowed towards Jacob, Atbash, and Ivylee. His long tail twitched as the male growled "W-Who the hell's asking for me name, eh? I ain't saying s-shit till I-I know who the f-fuck I'm talking to." He wasn't sure if he could take on them all nor did he expect Winter Soldier to aid in fighting if the situation turned violent. He was tired, nervous, and anxious. He had not had any contact with other living beings except Winter Soldier, his mind still shocked that there was even anyone else on this world.
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