Lion of Junior Member
Played by Werge

Chase the Morning

Yeild for Nothing




"Well of course. No shit." He rolled his eyes incredulously. He saw not many options for them to fail, even with a little spice in the mix. Nonetheless, he followed his kin's vision over the scree. A small frown formed.

No he definitely didn't want broken bones. He didn't love the feeling of carrying a limp, and he'd definitely had the feeling before. He'd go whatever way Pluto saw fit as his logic seemed sound enough, and he was confident his agility could get himself over more difficult passages regardless.

A brow cocked at the next statement though, lips twitching at that annoying nickname. Sharp white teeth glinted in the falling sunlight in a smirk. "Tch. Quit calling me that. Anyways, I trust your judgment. Should we shove off as soon at night falls?"

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