¥Cave of Teeth¥ IP: 50.135.203.199 Posted on November 29, 2014 at 05:03:26 AM by Poppy
At the moment of being awoken by the jaguar, and her tired eyes feeling the sting of the afternoon's sunlight, Poppy realized her guard had been let down. At some point she had fallen asleep. The night was now gone. Such carelessness in her condition could have been fatal, so Poppy began to growl at herself. When her lips pulled back it could be seen that her teeth were naturally red like thorns.
Poppy's mouth sewed up, but her chest rumbled with irritation. She turned her head away slightly, but her eyes kept shifting towards the cat then to the ground.
"No harm or trouble?" She snorted while scratching away the dried flakes beneath her eye with her paw. Her wrinkled sneer showed the tips of her red teeth. "What intentions do you have then?" Replies: