10-07-2020, 09:46 PM
“I am. But I am not much of anything.” The young canine grimaced, his upper lip curling on the right side of his maw. Heat built in his body, burning under his skin, and he swiped his pink tongue over his teeth. The urge to drive his head through a tree scratched in his stomach. “I mean I’m an apprentice. Hardly anyone important.”
Yet, he promised himself. His tongue swiped over his white fangs again.
The German shepherd stepped over Foamkit, standing over the kitten protectively. His blue eyes never wavered from the snow leopard. The stranger appeared calm and showed no signs of hostility, but Quasar knew better than to relax his guard. The wildcat looked tough—not as tough as Vaas, but tougher than Quasar could hope to last even five rounds in a fight.
He visualized grabbing Foamkit by the kitten’s scruff and bolting out, but outwardly the child only appeared irritable and hyper. His three tails lashed erratically behind him. One at a time. One after the other. Quasar’s blue gaze dropped from the snow leopard’s face to take in the wildcat’s strange features, from the plants growing out of his body to the fluffy long tail. But Quasar knew he couldn’t judge, given his own flamboyant appearance.
“You looking for anyone in particular? What’s your purpose here?” Quasar said. He took a step forward, crunching orange leaves under his paw. “And your name? You’ve gotta have a name.”
Yet, he promised himself. His tongue swiped over his white fangs again.
The German shepherd stepped over Foamkit, standing over the kitten protectively. His blue eyes never wavered from the snow leopard. The stranger appeared calm and showed no signs of hostility, but Quasar knew better than to relax his guard. The wildcat looked tough—not as tough as Vaas, but tougher than Quasar could hope to last even five rounds in a fight.
He visualized grabbing Foamkit by the kitten’s scruff and bolting out, but outwardly the child only appeared irritable and hyper. His three tails lashed erratically behind him. One at a time. One after the other. Quasar’s blue gaze dropped from the snow leopard’s face to take in the wildcat’s strange features, from the plants growing out of his body to the fluffy long tail. But Quasar knew he couldn’t judge, given his own flamboyant appearance.
“You looking for anyone in particular? What’s your purpose here?” Quasar said. He took a step forward, crunching orange leaves under his paw. “And your name? You’ve gotta have a name.”
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