04-21-2018, 01:38 AM
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So whenever it seemed like she'd go near his back, he would growl quietly in warning even if he was in no condition to fight her off or let alone swat her because of how exhaustion seemed to control his body. He flicked his ear with an irritated expression on his face even if most of the time he had what people normally called a 'resting bitch face', which was true even if he'd never agree to it with anyone. Mainly because he was the most stubborn person that anyone would ever meet, Kunta Bekoe Ghana, took the cake when it came to being stubborn and standoffish towards everyone. Hell, you safe his life and he'd probably still be a bit of an asswipe. He watched her through half-open eyes though he didn't utter a single word to her still glaring at Khepri.
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He didn't want her near him and he was too stubborn to accept any help yet he had passed out from the loss of blood, he supposed that he was unable to do anything especially with his head swimming and him just standing was enough to send him falling back down. It was frustrating really and he'd open his eyes to see her bringing in a form of cart and a small hermit crab staring at him, the jaguar rumbled quietly with clear irritation and not wanting any of them near him. Why should he trust her or her dumb little crab? Well, he could list several reasons of why he should trust her yet he was much too stubborn to admit to any of it and he would stare down at his paws feeling tattered curtains being placed on some of his wounds. He supposed that he was fine with her touching him as long as she stayed away from his back area due to the fact that's where most of his ugly scars were located and he didn't exactly feel comfortable with showing anyone.a
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[b]AND I'LL USE YOU AS A FOCAL POINT, SO I DON'T LOSE SIGHT OF WHAT I WANT !
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[b]ageless male jaguar a ebony furred jaguar with several scars covering his back and a pair of ice blue eyes with hints of silver. wears a tiger skin to hide his scars and wears several different tribal-like accessories.
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[/td][/tr][/table]So whenever it seemed like she'd go near his back, he would growl quietly in warning even if he was in no condition to fight her off or let alone swat her because of how exhaustion seemed to control his body. He flicked his ear with an irritated expression on his face even if most of the time he had what people normally called a 'resting bitch face', which was true even if he'd never agree to it with anyone. Mainly because he was the most stubborn person that anyone would ever meet, Kunta Bekoe Ghana, took the cake when it came to being stubborn and standoffish towards everyone. Hell, you safe his life and he'd probably still be a bit of an asswipe. He watched her through half-open eyes though he didn't utter a single word to her still glaring at Khepri.