08-20-2018, 04:28 PM
[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 60%; font-family: georgial; font-size: 11pt;"]The chaos was certainly an interesting first impression on the griffon. It was nice not being the instigator for such buzz for once, but regardless of his satisfaction there were still several concerns that rang through his mind as he approached. Having only one high position, even for a time, was hella dangerous and promoted totalitarianism. Just one bad day and they all go to pot... just one bad day and they all go to pot... the life lesson rang through his head over and over again, a wicked looking grin eventually casting over his dark beak. "Shit, where were all these jokes at my joining?" he chuckled, shuffling his legs in anticipation with how much was going on. Fighting over positions like feral wolves; having a leader controlling absolutely everything, the events were a million steps below 1984, but still a grim reminder of what happened when anyone's power was tested. Feliks didn't know enough to completely invest in the arguments, so instead he just plopped down with open ears to see what other juicy bits of drama would unfold.