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YOU'RE ATTEMPTING TO BORE ME !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE PITT. DWELLER.

"You're a fuckin' eyesore." Caesar grunted as he came over to stand next to Pan, his eyes narrowing at the stranger who had called out to him and his clanmates. His comment was pretty ironic, considering how bright his own fur color was but Caesar didn't really seem to acknowledge that. "Could you be any fucking louder, too? Can't hear you." Of course, this comment wasn't true and that was hinted at in his tone of voice. He sounded irritated and that's what he looked like as well; he did not appreciate this person's shouting.

#psychosocial.