BELIEVER // METAL PROSTHETIC LIMB FAILING

[COSMIIX]

STARK F.

MALE — SNOWBOUNDER — HOVER FOR TAGS

[div style="background-color: #2E4053; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 500px; height: 340px; padding: 10px;"]Arriving to the scene, Stark would angle both of his curved ears forward to see a Maine coon on the ground with their prosthetic leg nearby. The tiger would twitch his whiskers momentarily listening to what August said before nodding slowly before rumbling "You need a hand? Or a whole leg?" He couldn't stop a grin from appearing from his maw but eventually cleared his throat with a light shake of his head "Sorry uh, but I can help in trying to put it back on." He was no surgeon of any sorts but he knew well enough on how a prosthetic worked or was put in especially when he had done some reading on this type of thing. The striped beast would listen to what August said but his eyes were solely locked onto the metallic limb with a bit of interest hiding behind his exhausted gaze, he had been collecting bits of metals or whatever he could get his paws on. He tilted his cranium to the side with a small shrug "Prosthetics normally don't pop off without reason. . . Maybe you've outgrown it." There was a pause before he continued with a soft 'hmm' "If that's the case then you'll need a new one. . ." He realized that he hadn't introduced himself "Stark Angore-Ferro,"

#psychosocial.