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Post by complacentdevil on Jul 13, 2021 19:11:33 GMT -5
The assassin successor was in a mood. Either someone woke him up too early, or a thorn was in his nest, something just wasnt going his way. And to top it off the food pile was lacking his preferred breakfast. Now he had to go out and get it himself, and ancestors save anyone that happened across his path this morning. He was going to get his bird and eat it too, and no one could say Altair was ever one to slack on getting what he wanted.
Post by ashestoashes on Jul 14, 2021 0:36:56 GMT -5
It was even more unfortunate that a white bodied tom crossed his path and probably the worst cat to be bumping into Altair. "Hey buddy what's with the sour expression? Have a burr in your butt? Geeze lighten up or you'll be a downer for everyone around you. No one likes an annoyed assassin. Oops sorry, assassin successor I mean." Adrian talked in a smooth cheeky tone he usually had. His blue eyes looked at the other tom in a rather annoyingly mischievous way. "What's wrong? Cat got your tongue? Ha! I crack me up."
Post by complacentdevil on Jul 25, 2021 1:13:12 GMT -5
"No one like a nosy nobody either," he snapped back, the fur on the back of his neck bristling at the sudden unwanted intrusion. "And I'll crack your skull if you dont find some respect, and fast," he threatened. "What have you done for the clave today?" the tom asked, his tone dripping with venom, though he barely needed it, his narrowed eyes a plenty a warning for anyone who bothered him.
