SOMEBODY ONCE TOLD ME - o, joiner

still recovering from his cannibalism-related sickness, malphas had been hiding out in the forest. it was very humid but the heat was somewhat comforting in his sick state. here, he was truly alone, away from the bullshit of everybody else. he rested his eyes, at peace for once.

then he heard a little voice, and he nearly spiraled into an anxiety attack, getting on his paws in a daze, and in front of him rolled a plastic toy. crawling towards it desperately was some kind of lizard thing, and feeling cruel, malphas would aim to bat the chameleon away from the skateboard using a paw with unsheathed claws. he wanted to see the thing crawl again.