05-03-2021, 12:00 AM
[glow=white,1,400]I'M LOSING MY MIND TODAY ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
Perhaps when Dante was younger and he wasn't holed up in a science lab, he would be able to understand the urge of wanting to explore, the urge of wanting to satisfy curiosity. Unfortunately due to growing up in what was essentially an underground fighting ring, the hybrid was naturally aggressive and not so friendly to visitors. Much to his fellow Pittian's dismay; his aggression typically wasn't welcome, though he didn't seem to particularly care what his clanmates thought. Dante believed he was protecting them, that they were naïve for thinking that pacifism would get them anywhere. Life doesn't give a shit what you think.
A strange, unfamiliar scent was in the air. It was strong, indicating that whomever the scent was coming from, they were nearby and possibly apart of another group. Although not any sort of group that Dante knew about, assuming this trespasser was apart of a group. "I could ask you the same thing, kid." The sharkcat replied with a rumble, spreading out his wings as he approached Fragglerock, eyes narrowed and pupils in slits. His wings were spread out in an attempt to make himself look bigger, an intimidation factor - although this may be a bit of overkill, considering how nervous this little cub seemed.
"Do you even know where you are?" Dante asked this mostly to get information. If Fragglerock had no idea where he was, then that was a bad thing. The Pitt used to be feared, nobody would have second thoughts about trespassing them. And I will make sure we are like that once more. Obviously attacking some of the bigger groups - the Coalition, Typhoon, and Tanglewood - was going to get him in trouble. But perhaps attacking a member of a smaller group would be easier to shrug off. To warn these groups that may or may not be popping up that The Pitt would not be messed with.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
A strange, unfamiliar scent was in the air. It was strong, indicating that whomever the scent was coming from, they were nearby and possibly apart of another group. Although not any sort of group that Dante knew about, assuming this trespasser was apart of a group. "I could ask you the same thing, kid." The sharkcat replied with a rumble, spreading out his wings as he approached Fragglerock, eyes narrowed and pupils in slits. His wings were spread out in an attempt to make himself look bigger, an intimidation factor - although this may be a bit of overkill, considering how nervous this little cub seemed.
"Do you even know where you are?" Dante asked this mostly to get information. If Fragglerock had no idea where he was, then that was a bad thing. The Pitt used to be feared, nobody would have second thoughts about trespassing them. And I will make sure we are like that once more. Obviously attacking some of the bigger groups - the Coalition, Typhoon, and Tanglewood - was going to get him in trouble. But perhaps attacking a member of a smaller group would be easier to shrug off. To warn these groups that may or may not be popping up that The Pitt would not be messed with.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]