02-02-2021, 04:29 AM
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LAEGLIN NIAZAI LINGRÉ
[W]iskerLAEGLIN NIAZAI LINGRÉ
[div style="background-color:#BG COLOR;width:90%; overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;"] hearing the sound of fur brushing against other objects, his own fur bristled at the speed with which the sound approached, drawing his lips back into a snarl, ready to strike out at whatever was closing in on him. he had his claws, that's all that would matter in the end, if he could properly defend himself. jaws chattering as he hissed, ears flat back to his head as he gave a warning yowl in an attempt to scare off his attacker. flying came a paw, ready to bat at him before his eyes revealed to him a groupmate. dropping his paw to the ground, sheathing his claws he would growl at hawthorne, hackles raised, "you're very rude. what was that for?", he would hiss, tail twitching where it lay over his legs, without his structure to support his hips. -