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The sound of the word 'turkey' reached the ears of a rather.. unhappy feline, at the moment. She was hungry, her body hurt, but she continued to move forward, dead charcoal eyes focusing forward as she hopped over to greet whoever this 'turkey joiner' was.
Weren't turkey's food? Wasn't she supposed to eat them? The frog hybrid was more pleased with the idea of taking a leg instead of an eye, in reality. When she was a human, she would eat turkey a lot, actually. It was in the form of lunch meat made into sandwiches, it was sad that they didn't have those things here. They had sandwiches, but it was different than what she was used to.
Slowly, the green hybrid came to a stop behind Cosette and Stryker, keeping her distance from the two because Tsuyu knew- deep down, that Stryker was still angry with her. Her presence in itself seemed to piss him off, and she wasn't willing to piss her master off right now.
Black pits seemed to stare at the turkey, his size a lot bigger than her, but she wouldn't make too much of a deal over it. The only thing that seemed to make her anxious was that damn red thing dangling from his face. "Name's Tsuyu, ribbit." She croaked, soon tilting her head to the side and tapping her chin with her paw, as if in thought. "Is that a ballsac on your face, ribbit?" She asked bluntly, unable to be too indirect of her thoughts on that red thing hanging from his beak. It was weird.
The sound of the word 'turkey' reached the ears of a rather.. unhappy feline, at the moment. She was hungry, her body hurt, but she continued to move forward, dead charcoal eyes focusing forward as she hopped over to greet whoever this 'turkey joiner' was.
Weren't turkey's food? Wasn't she supposed to eat them? The frog hybrid was more pleased with the idea of taking a leg instead of an eye, in reality. When she was a human, she would eat turkey a lot, actually. It was in the form of lunch meat made into sandwiches, it was sad that they didn't have those things here. They had sandwiches, but it was different than what she was used to.
Slowly, the green hybrid came to a stop behind Cosette and Stryker, keeping her distance from the two because Tsuyu knew- deep down, that Stryker was still angry with her. Her presence in itself seemed to piss him off, and she wasn't willing to piss her master off right now.
Black pits seemed to stare at the turkey, his size a lot bigger than her, but she wouldn't make too much of a deal over it. The only thing that seemed to make her anxious was that damn red thing dangling from his face. "Name's Tsuyu, ribbit." She croaked, soon tilting her head to the side and tapping her chin with her paw, as if in thought. "Is that a ballsac on your face, ribbit?" She asked bluntly, unable to be too indirect of her thoughts on that red thing hanging from his beak. It was weird.
TAGS • THE PITT • 17 M/O • FROG-MANX HYBRID • #BNHAFAM