{$title} Discussing Raiding a Kittypet!
Quest
"Betrayed, I feel so enslaved"
The scarred tom gave a twisted grimace, unscarred lip lifting to reveal yellowed dingy teeth as his belly roared with a hunger that churned. The chimera shook a bulky head, eyes slitting as he bore an icey green glare onto his fellow riff raffers. A green collar hung a little lower from the weight he's lost over the course of winter, but his muscle remained.
He didn't much care to involve himself in these folks, but he was a trustee. He could listen, observe the others, get news for Leroy. Leroy trusted him, took him in when he was young, and he's been here ever since. His white dipped chin lifted, before flicking a torn ear. "Latte," Quest said, a form of greeting in a deep ragged voice. Firm, curt, the chimera didn't care for niceties, never really had. "We gotta look fer sum food. These days be cold, nights be only colder, an most our prey is dwindling. What ya say 'bout stealing sum?" He asked, ear flicking as if he didn't really care the others response. He did though. He was testing loyalties, strengths, all that stuff Leroy expected of him. His gait was still awkward, the hind leg still posing a possible weakness, but he grew stronger even without it. He trained, he worked with his loss, and there would be no regrets to what could or couldn't have been.
@Latte
27 moons | male - he/him | Riff Raff | penned by Deidre
"Betrayed, I feel so enslaved"
The scarred tom gave a twisted grimace, unscarred lip lifting to reveal yellowed dingy teeth as his belly roared with a hunger that churned. The chimera shook a bulky head, eyes slitting as he bore an icey green glare onto his fellow riff raffers. A green collar hung a little lower from the weight he's lost over the course of winter, but his muscle remained.
He didn't much care to involve himself in these folks, but he was a trustee. He could listen, observe the others, get news for Leroy. Leroy trusted him, took him in when he was young, and he's been here ever since. His white dipped chin lifted, before flicking a torn ear. "Latte," Quest said, a form of greeting in a deep ragged voice. Firm, curt, the chimera didn't care for niceties, never really had. "We gotta look fer sum food. These days be cold, nights be only colder, an most our prey is dwindling. What ya say 'bout stealing sum?" He asked, ear flicking as if he didn't really care the others response. He did though. He was testing loyalties, strengths, all that stuff Leroy expected of him. His gait was still awkward, the hind leg still posing a possible weakness, but he grew stronger even without it. He trained, he worked with his loss, and there would be no regrets to what could or couldn't have been.
@Latte
27 moons | male - he/him | Riff Raff | penned by Deidre