I'M UNCONTROLLABLE, EMOTIONAL // open, OOC Prompt 6/27

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Caesar is Coldblue's least favorite person in the crew (even more than Pincher, surprisingly), and the child does not try very hard to conceal the animosity. In fact, he seems to embrace the hatred, he revels in it. Sure, Caesar has always been an unfriendly bastard, but he must of become confident in Pincher's absence. Too confident. Had the little yellow pain in the ass only focused on taking control over the Typhoon instead of insulting everyone in addition, Blue might have remained outside the conflict. The youth does not care for much, but he does care about Goldenluxury. And Caesar's treatment of the boy's precious littermate is what pissed off Coldblue. Goldie already was dealing with the death of their father and the prick had the audacity to call her weak and useless for being upset! If anyone were to ask Blue's opinion, he would advocate for the crew to toss Caesar out to sea to die stranded and alone, but apparently there are rules and guidelines or whatever, so the officer was just temporarily demoted. Blue did not understand why Pincher wouldn't just kill the guy who tried to takeover the Typhoon in his absence, but the boy cannot change the decision. So he'll just settle for annoying the shit out of Caesar.

The handsome young savannah approaches silently, frigid blue gaze sweeping over the gathered creatures with indeterminable emotion. Cronas is the only one Blue knows or likes, and Greed is just a stranger. Sleek vanilla fur shines in the sunlight, rippling in the slight breeze like a field of golden wheat. A cocky smirk twinges the corners of his lips, animosity gleaming within those freezing blue pools of his eyes. "Might I suggest a competition? Any competition will do, and the top three winners get to chuck a pie at your face." Or rotten fruit. But Blue holds his tongue, knowing that a pie-throwing competition is already pushing his luck.