MIND ON ME - open; captured Typhooner

IT'S ALL IN YOUR HEAD !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. OFFICER.

The last thing Caesar remembered about the raid was Carolina pressing down on his neck, and his body being forced into unconsciousness. He hated it, if he was honest. It was worse than dying, actually, but that was mostly because dying was avoidable with him being able to possess other creatures. Caesar jolted awake as water was poured on him, and he backed up a few pawsteps, fluffing his fur out in surprise. "What... makes you think... I'll talk?" The Officer growled in between sputtering coughs, shaking his head.

#psychosocial.