05-09-2018, 04:50 PM
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I GOT A BONE TO PICK
[W]iskerI GOT A BONE TO PICK
[div style="background-color:#BG COLOR;width:90%; overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;"] Ruby red eyes gloss over the entirety of the bay. The offcier's form seeming more and more brittle each day, with the bandages that wrapped around her neck and left wing. Each passing day she was growing more and more volatile, and her body was quickly catching up with the repercussions of a body that is not meant to live so precariously. Now argus has seemingly grounded herself. Unable to fly and too weary to make another long trench just to escape her clan for a moment. Surely, she would have learned her lesson by now. Right?
If Argus was anything she was resolute. Not necessarily steady against the tests of time but there all the same. Culling the broken and bruised parts of herself into something manageable. Allowing the sharpest edges of her own psyche well enough along until she was driven out of need to dull it. Because sharp edges are perfect for cutting her, yes- but they also could quickly turn outward and cut any threat she had to face.
Meet and greet- she wound't go so far to say this was the first one ever had in the typhoon, but it felt like ages since argus has attended one. Her steps careful, and even in her bandaged form she still managed to loom slightly with how big of statue she was- in comparison to most of her clanmates being either domestic felines or just normally sized wolves.
To see another canine was enough to pull a tug from the officer's lips. Dull red eyes catching a glimmer as she approached. Beatrice, Caesar and lil. She had seen them on occasion. But beatrice was new. so she decided it would probably be best anyway to introduce herself. "Name's Argus. I have been here for a good bit so if you have any questions feel free to ask me." Anything she didn't know she could probably logic herself- if not go to annoy pincher herself about it.
If Argus was anything she was resolute. Not necessarily steady against the tests of time but there all the same. Culling the broken and bruised parts of herself into something manageable. Allowing the sharpest edges of her own psyche well enough along until she was driven out of need to dull it. Because sharp edges are perfect for cutting her, yes- but they also could quickly turn outward and cut any threat she had to face.
Meet and greet- she wound't go so far to say this was the first one ever had in the typhoon, but it felt like ages since argus has attended one. Her steps careful, and even in her bandaged form she still managed to loom slightly with how big of statue she was- in comparison to most of her clanmates being either domestic felines or just normally sized wolves.
To see another canine was enough to pull a tug from the officer's lips. Dull red eyes catching a glimmer as she approached. Beatrice, Caesar and lil. She had seen them on occasion. But beatrice was new. so she decided it would probably be best anyway to introduce herself. "Name's Argus. I have been here for a good bit so if you have any questions feel free to ask me." Anything she didn't know she could probably logic herself- if not go to annoy pincher herself about it.