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[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 500px; min-height: 9px; font-family:arial; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; color:; padding: 20px"]The serval that basked casually on a rock was an unusual one - though obviously male, it's body was soft and not yet hardened by muscle, but developed enough to tell of its maturity in age. If anything, it looked achingly similar to a more feminine counterpart, and from the way he moved the look was intentional.

Languidly he would stretch out in a fleeting moment of consciousness, before slipping back into a light cat-nap. The heat felt nice on his short fur and he could not resist the pull to relax for a moment or two that (eventually) slipped into an hour. It was unwise of him, but when had he ever cared for his own safety?

[align=center][div style="width: 60%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10.2pt; font-family: arial;"][glow=#000,2,300]☣ —[/glow] Unusual. No one else had managed to spot the serval laying upon the rock taking a cat-nap. They were a trespasser of the sorts. Yet, Stryker did not make a move just yet. The serval was enjoying their peace and quiet within the desert territory, hoping for nothing but some z's to be caught... but did he care? Not necessarily. After finishing his observations from afar, he sneaked over quietly. The ardent grew close, hovering inches above their face, only to let out an annoyed huff.

A growl left him. "What the fuck are you doing here?" he snapped suddenly. His voice was purposefully shrill, meant to startle their visitor.

♛ SMOKED A PACK OR TWO, IT NEVER WAS A PROBLEM —

If Stryker hadn't spotted Pious (whose name he didn't know, of course), Dante likely would have attempted to attack the serval on the spot. Luckily for Pious however, the leader of The Pitt found him first and Dante was following behind. The hybrid stood next to Stryker, his tail flicking back and forth, awaiting an answer.
[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px darkorange; font-size: 24px;"]— DANTE♛

#psychosocial.

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BENNY G.

benny's baby blue eyes squinted as he came across stryker and dante approaching pious. it took him a moment to analyze what was happening before realizing pious.. wasn't supposed to be here. "is..." he trailed off for a moment, stopping beside dante and looking the outsider up and down.

"is this allowed?" he pointed a paw to pious with a confused expression.

© LEXASPERATED