06-29-2018, 09:48 PM
Now, everyone in the Typhoon probably knew that they didn't get along. Really, none got along with Caesar, and that was especially true of Greed. They had started off rough, and it just continued like that. Every encounter between them was usually somewhat hostile, at least from the Officer's side. The panther, however, was usually cool and too amused with his irritation to get angry himself. After all, it took a lot to make him the least bit frustrated.
He wasn't aware of the raptor fight going on, so when a random seagull crash-landed on the beach, he was a bit surprised--and had no idea it was Caesar. He didn't like the asshole birds, so he was torn between helping it or leaving it for someone else to deal with. In the end, he decided he would check it out.
Padding closer, he glanced over it from a distance, expecting it to get all defensive and start trying to peck at him. "Hey, what the hell happened to you, little buddy?" he asks, still unaware of who it was.
"SPEECH"
He wasn't aware of the raptor fight going on, so when a random seagull crash-landed on the beach, he was a bit surprised--and had no idea it was Caesar. He didn't like the asshole birds, so he was torn between helping it or leaving it for someone else to deal with. In the end, he decided he would check it out.
Padding closer, he glanced over it from a distance, expecting it to get all defensive and start trying to peck at him. "Hey, what the hell happened to you, little buddy?" he asks, still unaware of who it was.
"SPEECH"