07-30-2018, 02:21 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"]☣ — He was taken aback. The tom seemed too enthused by Stryker's presence, but the lion could only demonstrate the same feelings on the inside. His appearance was rather grunt for now, doubting Yes Man's truest intentions. Every word he spoke seemed over the top and too polite for a wreckless clan. It seemed off. Everything so genuinely polite up front, but held different intentions. Still the venomous being rolled with his act and observed Yes Man's every move carefully, noting each thing he did.
Stryker's head craned to the side. "Why hello to you too," he remarked back slowly. A split green tongue flicked quickly out of his mouth then back in like a snake as he spoke, warning the tom to stay back. "You were looking for me?" 'Creepy fucking stalker.' Yet, he wanted to know more about the Pitt and their leader who stood before him. "I'm not at all interesting, but if you see it fit, then I am here for your pleasure," the lion noted inquisitively. What was he getting into?
"Yes, I did hear your name..." A smirk met his lips. "Yes Man. I suppose you're called that because you don't take no for an answer," he continued. Stryker nodded approvingly as a claw circled the air around the Pitt's leader quickly and then with a thrust of his arm, he pointed at Yes Man. Dramatic as always. "Though, I'd like to point out that it's a very cocky name. I thought I was a cocky asshole, my acquaintance, but I might have found some dickish competition." Competition was always pleasuring. The raving heat of the air and the thrill through his veins kept him on his toes. Snowbound never did such a thing, but with the Pitt, maybe things could change.
"My name is Stryker, a member of the great Snowbound," the pierced lion pointed out. His voice held simple sarcasm in it, seeing that Snowbound wasn't exactly the best of the groups right now. Peaceful and a bore! He wanted more than that. It seemed like Yes Man knew that... "Why do you confide in my presence so dearly?" came his question finally.
Stryker's head craned to the side. "Why hello to you too," he remarked back slowly. A split green tongue flicked quickly out of his mouth then back in like a snake as he spoke, warning the tom to stay back. "You were looking for me?" 'Creepy fucking stalker.' Yet, he wanted to know more about the Pitt and their leader who stood before him. "I'm not at all interesting, but if you see it fit, then I am here for your pleasure," the lion noted inquisitively. What was he getting into?
"Yes, I did hear your name..." A smirk met his lips. "Yes Man. I suppose you're called that because you don't take no for an answer," he continued. Stryker nodded approvingly as a claw circled the air around the Pitt's leader quickly and then with a thrust of his arm, he pointed at Yes Man. Dramatic as always. "Though, I'd like to point out that it's a very cocky name. I thought I was a cocky asshole, my acquaintance, but I might have found some dickish competition." Competition was always pleasuring. The raving heat of the air and the thrill through his veins kept him on his toes. Snowbound never did such a thing, but with the Pitt, maybe things could change.
"My name is Stryker, a member of the great Snowbound," the pierced lion pointed out. His voice held simple sarcasm in it, seeing that Snowbound wasn't exactly the best of the groups right now. Peaceful and a bore! He wanted more than that. It seemed like Yes Man knew that... "Why do you confide in my presence so dearly?" came his question finally.