03-25-2018, 07:09 AM
[/td][td][div style="width: 450px; height: 350px; text-align: justify; padding: 8px; overflow: auto;"][size=8pt] Mutations were either helpful or lethal..or not lethal but hindering. They were typically not good in most cases and they upset him. It was not natural and it hurt them and those around them so much..it was horrible.
He was relaxing in his tree when he heard the shout and, for the third time today, fell onto the ground. He'd land hard and had to take a few minutes to catch his breath, struggling to even breath after being heavily winded. The clouded leopard would gingerly pick himself off the ground and begin to head towards where he'd seen the tanglewood-er that had been hanging nearly head off to.
Phobeus came to a stop as he examined at the unnaturally developed calf, a look of sympathy and pity overtaking his features. "Poor little one.." he'd murmur, giving the unknown tanglewood-er a weak smile. This happened far too often in these lands, especially with the remaining radiation.
He'd glance up at the dude making the gross comment and he'd lift a metaphorical eyebrow. This was the dude he'd last seen when going through the garbage but he'd been streaked with a weird pink at the time..and it looked like he still had a lot of it in his mouth, weird. "Doubt you'd wanna eat it, not much meat and it's probably pretty unhealthy."
He'd murmur to the dude. "It's a bit..gross, I guess. I feel bad for it, not having enough time to experience any kind of life besides this one."
Phobeus would glance at the tanglewood-er beside the calf once more before moving to take place on the opposite side of the young deer, pressing gently against its side in silence. [/b][/td]
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He was relaxing in his tree when he heard the shout and, for the third time today, fell onto the ground. He'd land hard and had to take a few minutes to catch his breath, struggling to even breath after being heavily winded. The clouded leopard would gingerly pick himself off the ground and begin to head towards where he'd seen the tanglewood-er that had been hanging nearly head off to.
Phobeus came to a stop as he examined at the unnaturally developed calf, a look of sympathy and pity overtaking his features. "Poor little one.." he'd murmur, giving the unknown tanglewood-er a weak smile. This happened far too often in these lands, especially with the remaining radiation.
He'd glance up at the dude making the gross comment and he'd lift a metaphorical eyebrow. This was the dude he'd last seen when going through the garbage but he'd been streaked with a weird pink at the time..and it looked like he still had a lot of it in his mouth, weird. "Doubt you'd wanna eat it, not much meat and it's probably pretty unhealthy."
He'd murmur to the dude. "It's a bit..gross, I guess. I feel bad for it, not having enough time to experience any kind of life besides this one."
Phobeus would glance at the tanglewood-er beside the calf once more before moving to take place on the opposite side of the young deer, pressing gently against its side in silence. [/b][/td]
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