And suddenly, Felih finds himself wrapped and suspended in tight chains, and he yowls in shock before he realizes what's going on. He watches Koo'ri take advantage of this to run past him, and then hisses and yowls.
"Hey! Hey! Koo'ri! That's cheating, you jerk!" he fusses, squirming in the chains- and very glad that they were friendly ones, because he remembers how excruciatingly painful enemy chains could be. "I was winning!" he protests, huffing and affronted! Betrayed, by his own tank! What a cruel world!
"That's it, I'm not making that dish you wanted for the meeting on Firesday!" he yowls as punishment, pouting. Felih Tia, grandmaster mage, one of the masters of arcanima--- pouting like a kitten.
He's still so young, in the grand scheme of things.
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"Hey! Hey! Koo'ri! That's cheating, you jerk!" he fusses, squirming in the chains- and very glad that they were friendly ones, because he remembers how excruciatingly painful enemy chains could be. "I was winning!" he protests, huffing and affronted! Betrayed, by his own tank! What a cruel world!
"That's it, I'm not making that dish you wanted for the meeting on Firesday!" he yowls as punishment, pouting. Felih Tia, grandmaster mage, one of the masters of arcanima--- pouting like a kitten.
He's still so young, in the grand scheme of things.