Please forgive me when I say I'm sorry + open, joiner

AESIOR OPHELES

✯ — got spirits in my head and they won't go

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Gaze turning as the king cheetah flattened himself and made himself smaller, the growl rolling over him but causing his hackles to raise. Stuck between two growling creatures he wasn't enjoying himself, tail tip flicking in lack of amusement as he looked between them with an unimpressed expression. It seemed as if he was waiting for something to happen - and when Mercury's growl faded, he returned to ignoring Damion, looking at Mercury with a calculating gaze. The wound truly wasn't that bad and likely didn't need any aid, much like removing a scab and letting it do its thing - but he'd prefer to make sure that the newcomer wouldn't get any sicker by any chance.

Curling his tail up as he stood up, ears flicking once, twice, before he gave a hefty breath. He didn't want to be bothered to deal with this brute acting all stubborn. Nodding to the wound, he shook his head before moving to pad away from the other a distance. He wasn't needed here, the other wasn't in danger of the injury. Pausing beside Damion, he looked back at the group before giving a yawn and making his way to leave, tail drifting over the ground. He had other things to deal with that day, and a showdown between 'big bad predators' wasn't on his list. such a thing could be sleeping, or some other task he felt he should do.

out unless stopped! //

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#psychosocial.