I'M THE BAD GUY && kids' intros.

[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 60%; font-family: georgial; font-size: 11pt;"]Ever blind (or uncaring) to the personal affairs of his clanmates, Feliks hadn't really realised that something had gone down between Seamus and Owen. As the Shepherd dog wandered into camp, ghosted by both a familiar face and young strangers, his invisible brows perked with amusement. Surely they weren't a couple, though the cynic in him had made him immune to most advances of others, the Privateer would've liked to think that he was good at reading romantic signs. There seemed to be none between them, with all of the focus being on the brood that they brought into the world. As the gryphon stood up, he tried not to think about overanalysing the situation, smirking lightly.

"Colour me surprised. A guy married to his raptors manages to have kids before I do, hope cheating on them won't be a regular occurrence," he teased, clicking his beak. Of course he'd sired offspring before, but never in lands like these ones. Truthfully he was just being careful now, not keen on finding more responsibilities in a world that didn't need him. Feliks looked down towards the brood, golden cranium dipping itself in greetings. For a moment he seemed awkward, unsure of what to say, but the cocky look he gave masqueraded that the moment anyone could pick up on it. "Feliks. Local encyclopedia, need anything when you're older, just let me know,". At this current stage in time, they got all they could ever want from their parents.