ANIMAL IN ME / typhoon cub

THERE IS NO LIFE, THERE IS NO SPARK !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE PITT. DWELLER.

Everyone was starting to come around and quite frankly, Caesar half expected them to start yelling at him like his old crewmates in The Typhoon. So whenever his new clanmates started cheering him on, Caesar grinned more, feeling a wave of satisfaction flow over him. Why hadn't i joined this group long ago? Well, that was likely because they were a newer group that just started to get their name known. But still. Caesar raised his head in an ego-fueled haze, before that was quickly shut down as Charlot attempted to knock him off the child. Caesar hissed in irritation as he was knocked back by Charlot ramming himself into him. "He's an enemy, dumbass!" He spat to Charlot, narrowing his eyes. "Doesn't matter how old he is, he's still a little fucker who can run his mouth." About what? Well, their territory first of all.

Being distracted by both Charlot and his clanmates' cheered, Caesar didn't see Trygve trying to fight back. The taste of blood came into Caesar's mouth as he bit his tongue due to Trygve's headbutt, feeling the cub's horns rip the skin of his chin in doing so, shortly followed by the kid tearing off skin and fur from one of his legs. It didn't take long for Trygve to continue his attack, however, and the jaguar quickly attached himself to Caesar's tail. "You little shit!" Alright, now he was mad. Caesar tried to kick at TRYGVE's mouth with one of his hind legs, though whenever the kid popped off with a part of his tail, Caesar screeched. Not in pain (he couldn't quite feel pain past a sense of 'I'm bleeding') but oh, how he was absolutely furious at this child.

Caesar glared down at Trygve, his lips peeling back to reveal blood-stained teeth. The little fucker mocked him, taking on an attack stance. His fur was black, dotted with brown spots, and his wings... They almost looked like someone Caesar had know back in The Typhoon. Roxanne. Of course, that made sense why Trygve was trying to hard to fight him right now; he had his mother's personality. It made him more enraged at Trygve and without another word, Caesar fueled up a ball of flame, aiming to shooting it at TRYGVE. The demon's claws dug into the sandy ground beneath him, almost as if he was trying to hold himself back from absolutely destroying the cub - and, in a sense, he was.

"Say hi to your mother for me, disgusting hellspawn." Caesar's words were in a muttered snarl, so he didn't care whether or not Trygve heard him - but oh, if he did, and told Roxanne... There was definitely going to be some trouble. Mostly for Caesar, not just The Pitt. But of course, since he was apart of the group, they would unfortunately be dragged along. Unless Roxanne specifically targeted Caesar while he was alone, that is.

#psychosocial.