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    Xan-Yol


    A large obsidian tiger bounded up the path towards the main gates of the school, slowing as he saw someone up ahead he paused to catch his breath before muttering 'fiikath mel mun' and taking on his more human appearance. Checking to make sure he didn't leave out a tail or anything he ran up alongside Antonio, "Hey there, whatcha got in that bag?" He asked having managed to hear Antonio talking to something over the slight distance and his own panting.

    C H I C K


    Chick bounded around the main ring, his little wings flapping happily as it was rare when he would get time outside of the little petting zoo area. And he was enjoying what little bit of freedom he had. He paused occasionally to stare in wonder as the other ”freaks” performed fears that no human could. At one point he flopped down in exhaustion and panting heavily from all the running and started falling asleep.


    D A I S Y


    Daisy slumped against the bars of her cage, arms crossed defiantly as she started ahead blankly. If there happened to be movement near her cage she would start a low growl in her throat mixed with a soft cackling, as though daring people to get closer.


    [short!]

    [sorry for not posting, got caught in between skyrim/shadow of mordor/farming simulator]


    C H I C K


    Upon smelling some fresh food, his sense of smell was poor so he only ever noticed things like that when they were close, he perked up. The little griffin rose onto four paws/talons and looked around, a chirping happily upon seeing Paige and started to run over when a couple of the performers stopped her and had her go out. He twisted his eagle-like head back to check on what the ringmaster was doing, whipping some of the trapeze performers, before bounding as quickly as he could on his stubby legs and oversized paws towards Paige.


    D A I S Y


    Her round ear twitched as she heard someone enter the tent, at first paying the sound no mind until it grew closer. She quietly unfolded her arms as she watched Paige start to near her cage and crouched, ready to lunge at the young girl. Fortunately for her, Paige not Daisy, she was pulled away just as Daisy lashed out between the bars, just missing her hair. Snorting in a rather grumpy fashion Daisy leaned back again only this time she started scratching at the floor of her cage, her claws making a very unpleasant sound on the metal floor, a clear sign of her boredom.

    C H I C K


    Chick made a series of chirp bearing a strong resemblance to a cat's purr as Paige scratched behind his ear, one of the hardest places for him to reach, and quickly nestled himself into her arms. Chick was grateful for Paige's kindness, and jerky, and wished to communicate that to her, but until he was older, he settled with nuzzling her with his beak and accidentally needing her with his talons.


    D A I S Y


    She continued her loud clawing at the floor, at this point actually trying to get a rise out of the other "freaks" simply to sate her boredom. Upon getting a whiff of a familiar scent, Molly, she ceased her obnoxious activity to turn her head, giving a quiet cackle in response to the witch's presence. Although it was less threatening than her usual one as she was quite familiar with her, seeing as they worked together.

    C H I C K


    Chick listened, letting up on the kneeding a bit once he realized he was hurting her. He bobbed his head in understanding and agreement, he too knew not to bother Molly while she was practicing and often just stayed away from the other performers and tried catching bugs. Sometimes they would come over and pet him, but that wasn't very often.


    D A I S Y


    She grunted in response to Molly's greeting, her attention soon caught by something else. She raised a lip in a sneer of disgust as she realized that it was that lousy werewolf Gabe's scent. To be honest she wasn't all that fond of the were, she found both of his forms weak and the fact that a wolf's instinct told them to avoid fights disgusted her. The only time she could ever have even the slightest shred of respect for the were was if he "went wild". Her gaze flicked in between Molly and Gabe as they conversed, not particularly caring what they talked about, but not with anything better to do.


    With all the speak of practice and Michael she narrowed her eyes a bit her ears laid flat against her skull. Unlike most of the other "freaks" she wasn't here out of necessity nor did she believe that she didn't belong in the "human world". It had been that she was lost and stumbled across here and gotten captured. To be honest she had hoped since the beginning that someone would rise up and start a riot/rebellion, unfortunately no one ever did. So Daisy was left to consider her options, knowing it would be unlikely she could rally one, what with her reputation of purposely biting everyone. The gnoll shook her head to clear the thoughts, too much thinking, and turned her attention to something more "productive" and started inching forward with her claws at the ready towards Gabe.


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