05-11-2020, 03:30 AM
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Original code by lexasperated / artwork by @R_HillPrime
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DR. CAUSTIC
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TOXIC TRAPPER
MACKENZIE VALLEY WOLF
TANGLEWOOD
"Humanity. It's just a word."
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MACKENZIE VALLEY WOLF
TANGLEWOOD
"Humanity. It's just a word."
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[/td][/tr][/table] Caustic is, especially right now, rarely seen outside his home. Octavio is back in their bed, asleep. The idiot could sleep until late in the evening and Caustic debated back and forth in his mind about whether it was time to kick Octavio out yet. Trying to kick him out a second time may not go so well... locking him out when he first arrived earned Caustic broken glass and a daredevil through his window.
He does not enjoy this- there is no purpose. The destruction of the portal device left him sullen and empty. He can't even pull any minuscule amount of pleasure from the rabbit suffocating in his paws. He stares into it's crying face, apathetic coldness turning into anger.
Is this all he's going to do now? What purpose did his have left except to watch for Octavio and wait to die- snap. Oh. He picks up the rabbit like a broken toy, heaving a sigh and shoving it in his bag as the Wolf's ears pick up noise nearby. Scents, too, a stranger, Aurum and Vigenere. He hates that he can identify them by smell now.
Caustic moves, watching from the sidelines for a moment as the stranger introduces themselves.
He chokes. It's extremely vocal, as the choke turns into a cough and the cough settles into wheezing. Caustic rolls his shoulders, snorting and spitting a bit of mucus onto the ground. Habitually, he wipes at his mouth with his paw. The scientist takes a few steps, revealing himself from the underbrush, gas steaming from his face.
"Bloodhound... nice to.. meet you." He doesn't know if this Bloodhound will know him or not. He's scared to find out which.
[/td][/tr][/table]He does not enjoy this- there is no purpose. The destruction of the portal device left him sullen and empty. He can't even pull any minuscule amount of pleasure from the rabbit suffocating in his paws. He stares into it's crying face, apathetic coldness turning into anger.
Is this all he's going to do now? What purpose did his have left except to watch for Octavio and wait to die- snap. Oh. He picks up the rabbit like a broken toy, heaving a sigh and shoving it in his bag as the Wolf's ears pick up noise nearby. Scents, too, a stranger, Aurum and Vigenere. He hates that he can identify them by smell now.
Caustic moves, watching from the sidelines for a moment as the stranger introduces themselves.
He chokes. It's extremely vocal, as the choke turns into a cough and the cough settles into wheezing. Caustic rolls his shoulders, snorting and spitting a bit of mucus onto the ground. Habitually, he wipes at his mouth with his paw. The scientist takes a few steps, revealing himself from the underbrush, gas steaming from his face.
"Bloodhound... nice to.. meet you." He doesn't know if this Bloodhound will know him or not. He's scared to find out which.
Original code by lexasperated / artwork by @R_HillPrime