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[ He's in the fog, stalking around like a predator searching for his prey... his small fuzzy non existent prey. You could easily think he's gone mad with the way he moves and the way he mutters things under his breath, eyes unfocused. He probably is... with the sudden displacement and well...
He's been starved.
Starved of violence, of conflict, of hate. It's made him edgy. ]
( ooc; ...this is backdated a couple of days, just so you know. i can do what i want, i'm an adult. )
He's been starved.
Starved of violence, of conflict, of hate. It's made him edgy. ]
( ooc; ...this is backdated a couple of days, just so you know. i can do what i want, i'm an adult. )