MZ. HYDE! - O, Prowling

[METEOR]

The eyesore’s upper lip curled. His blue eyes darted to the source of the rustling branch, and he squinted at the shadowed shape. Big reptile thing, he realized, and his tails lashed. The green one swished, the closest to Sorbet of the three, and probably would swish against the gladiator’s shoulder if the hybrid didn’t notice and move.

“Yee, like Rhinestonestar said.” His voice growled low in his throat. Paws tapping the ground, he hopped between Sorbet and the young raptor’s tree.

“Not introducing yourself at the border? Yeah, doesn’t fit with your story about not intending harm.” His yellow ears crackled and glowed. He grimaced, clenching so tight his jaw popped, and tried to contain the electricity just a little longer. Give the stranger a chance, even if Quasar didn’t believe the arboreal stranger deserted one.

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