10-23-2019, 10:32 PM
Paw steps. Someone was coming. The indulgent ardent remained frozen, desperately thinking of a way to hide his prized face. His fate was truly inevitable. He found himself at a loss soon enough and scrambled to clean up the mess with his paws quickly, leaving smears of blood all over the stone floor. There was no luck though. His deed was done and what remained of it was an unsightly mess. Perhaps even disgraceful. Needless to say, no one needed to see him in this dark time.
Upon Kydobi’s approach, he backed up against the wall again. The ardent felt cornered and stared at the panther with slitted eyes. Golden orbs narrowed at his marauder in disbelief. How dare he enter? Despite Kydobi’s good intent and effort to assist his superior, Jervis ultimately held his head high. The panther held no right to invade his privacy, no matter the situation... Especially in times like these. Truly though, how would Kydobi know the difference between an imminent scream for help or Jervis’ bitchy tantrums? For as someone as needy and stubborn as Jervis, perhaps it was best to avoid him altogether.
Through a wretched heave, Jervis’ head whipped around. Suddenly, he moved away from the wall. A seething rage overcame him, swiping towards [member=4490]Kydobi[/member] in an instant. Claws attempted to tear at the marauder’s delicate flesh and rip away whatever he could get in his grasp. Whether he was successful or not, the vulpine let out a sickly growl. “I don’t fucking need a medic,” came his vicious response. “I need to be left alone.”
A different voice, almost somber and caring somewhat, met Jervis’ ears. They were spared from his volatile actions for now, but his sharp tongue did not hold back. “And what makes you think I need help?” the fox spat towards Redvox. He was never going to admit that their assistance was good for him in this moment. As per usual, Jervis thought he was the best person in the room, but right now he didn’t want to be treated like some god. Unusually, in his weakest moments, the leader became self-dependent. For now, he was his own servant. Like many say, he wanted something done correctly, so he would do it himself. No one else could solve this horrific problem but himself... or so he thought.
//mobile + rushed before bed
Upon Kydobi’s approach, he backed up against the wall again. The ardent felt cornered and stared at the panther with slitted eyes. Golden orbs narrowed at his marauder in disbelief. How dare he enter? Despite Kydobi’s good intent and effort to assist his superior, Jervis ultimately held his head high. The panther held no right to invade his privacy, no matter the situation... Especially in times like these. Truly though, how would Kydobi know the difference between an imminent scream for help or Jervis’ bitchy tantrums? For as someone as needy and stubborn as Jervis, perhaps it was best to avoid him altogether.
Through a wretched heave, Jervis’ head whipped around. Suddenly, he moved away from the wall. A seething rage overcame him, swiping towards [member=4490]Kydobi[/member] in an instant. Claws attempted to tear at the marauder’s delicate flesh and rip away whatever he could get in his grasp. Whether he was successful or not, the vulpine let out a sickly growl. “I don’t fucking need a medic,” came his vicious response. “I need to be left alone.”
A different voice, almost somber and caring somewhat, met Jervis’ ears. They were spared from his volatile actions for now, but his sharp tongue did not hold back. “And what makes you think I need help?” the fox spat towards Redvox. He was never going to admit that their assistance was good for him in this moment. As per usual, Jervis thought he was the best person in the room, but right now he didn’t want to be treated like some god. Unusually, in his weakest moments, the leader became self-dependent. For now, he was his own servant. Like many say, he wanted something done correctly, so he would do it himself. No one else could solve this horrific problem but himself... or so he thought.
//mobile + rushed before bed