Poking the Tiger

scattered-scientist:

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GOOD̡ MÓRNI͝NG̕. ͘HO̴P̢E̵ Y̴O͝U̧ SL̸ĘP͡T W͝E͏LL. ̴ACT͏U̶A̢L͜LY͞,̛ I ̀D̴ON̶’T REAL̕LY C̛A͟RE.̧

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[ * He wields the bone like a spear, jabbing at the closer soft parts; the neck, throat, belly, side of the face- this annoyance is quickly becoming a full onslaught in attempt to irritate and provoke. ]

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A͞R͟E YO͝U͘ ͢J̀UST ͢GOI̵NG ŢO ͢L͏A̴Y ̷THE̵R̶E͡ A͟N͞D ̸TA̧K̷E ͟IT͜
ĻIĶE̶ S̸OM͏E ́SO͝R̴T O͏F P͏A̶TH̢ÉT̡IC B̛E͡AST͟? ̴MĄY͞B̡E͠ I
S̶H̷O̢ULD͟N҉’T HAVE͢ ̨DO͡UBT҉ED́ Y̸O̷U̡.

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[ * Who is he talking to, exactly? ]

📝 [Uh, Ow? He gets snarly pretty quickly – he swipes at the other with an outstretched paw, aiming to knock the club out of his hands. Not an outright attack quite yet, but it’s clear he’s getting annoyed.]

📝 [Who IS he talking to, though? Surely he knows that Flaps isn’t capable of understanding anything…..]

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