«We Could Be Legends»

[RiverStorm]

Bleddyn's wandering eyes snapped to the offender and rapidly evaluated him. Almost immediately, she summed him up to be of no threat to her personally- too uncomfortable in his own skin. Actually, it was obvious he'd rather be anywhere but here.
"Creepy eyes," she noted aloud in a tone half-reverent, half-distrustful, more to herself than her companion. "Don't know him, though." She didn't turn as she addressed Taylor, far too fixated on the boy's disturbing pupils.

Bleddyn sat up straighter as Delilah let her attitude overtake her good sense. Bleddyn had seen the latter become more and more subordinate over the years they'd knwon each other, and recently, it seemed to have gone mute. Gage's daughter wasn't one to pick fights intentionally, but when something agitated her just enough, she'd fire out instigations that she'd regret later.
Judging by the contortions the boy's face was going through, Delilah was hitting all the wrong nerves. His neck bulged, a sure forewarning of looming eruption.
"This is about to get spicy."
Bleddyn shoved herself out of the booth and rapidly strode toward the confrontation, her hands coming together in an automatic clasp of anticipation.

Oh no, please don't drag yourself into that... Camilla got up, trotting over to Bleddyn. "Well this is dramatic," She muttered to her friend.

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

Wolfram shot up, trembling in rage again."You are a idiot!"He snarled. A whirl-wind of chaos stormed inside him. Yet a small part of him was impressed that she was still talking."I came home last night and she was dead! Someone broke in, killed her and took every valuable item in my home!"He just suddenly gave up. He Wasnt trying to be brave anymore. His words came out like a whimper."But why should you care? It's none of your business."

My face didn't change, but a swear slipped out of my mouth. Anyone else would have stormed out of the restaurant already, but Idiot Kitty stood his ground. I could see the adrenaline in his eyes, and realized how he must be feeling, at least in part. I'd had something like that when my dog was killed. That feeling of just wanting to kill something. Anything. Needing an outlet for a kind of anger you've never felt before- burning hatred coupled with fear of your own emotions. He needed something to do with those emotions.

So, logically, I punched him.

 

[Thing2]

Brisa gave a small intake of breath and looked away. "Man. Poor guy. This isn't going to end well."

 

[RiverStorm]

My face didn't change, but a swear slipped out of my mouth. Anyone else would have stormed out of the restaurant already, but Idiot Kitty stood his ground. I could see the adrenaline in his eyes, and realized how he must be feeling, at least in part. I'd had something like that when my dog was killed. That feeling of just wanting to kill something. Anything. Needing an outlet for a kind of anger you've never felt before- burning hatred coupled with fear of your own emotions. He needed something to do with those emotions.

So, logically, I punched him.

"Delilah, that's not helping the situation." Lachlan muttered, becoming more and more annoyed.

 

[HoodedHuntress]

Brisa gave a small intake of breath and looked away. "Man. Poor guy. This isn't going to end well."

Yris nodded, responding "Yeah, I heard his mother die...." Her voice was cut off as she saw Delilah land a punch right at the shifter. She winced, knowing that for all she knew, all hell could break lose. She muttered silently "This is so stupid." , referring to the unnecessary fighting that occurred.

 

[FrankieDoodle]

Toby shrank down in his seat. "Maybe we should just go." He said nervously.
"Are you kidding? It just started to get good." Jessi said, watching the fight.
"All I wanted were some stupid pancakes, & now there's a fight. Great." Toby grumbled.

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

My face didn't change, but a swear slipped out of my mouth. Anyone else would have stormed out of the restaurant already, but Idiot Kitty stood his ground. I could see the adrenaline in his eyes, and realized how he must be feeling, at least in part. I'd had something like that when my dog was killed. That feeling of just wanting to kill something. Anything. Needing an outlet for a kind of anger you've never felt before- burning hatred coupled with fear of your own emotions. He needed something to do with those emotions.

So, logically, I punched him.

Wolfram opened his mouth to make another reply, when something he never expected happened. Pain erupted in his face, and he couldn't feel where he was punched. His head throbbed with pain, and he blinked darkness from his eyes. He throat tightened as he struggled to hold back tears."What the-"He stopped, pain grabbing his jaw like a rabid animal."Why?!"He gasped, his pupils flickering from human to cat repeatedly.

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

Wolfram opened his mouth to make another reply, when something he never expected happened. Pain erupted in his face, and he couldn't feel where he was punched. His head throbbed with pain, and he blinked darkness from his eyes. He throat tightened as he struggled to hold back tears."What the-"He stopped, pain grabbing his jaw like a rabid animal."Why?!"He gasped, his pupils flickering from human to cat repeatedly.

"Fight me, you idiot!" I said, not meaning a bit of it. I cared now, at least in part, but there was no way I was going to hug it out.

 

[Thing2]

Yris nodded, responding "Yeah, I heard his mother die...." Her voice was cut off as she saw Delilah land a punch right at the shifter. She winced, knowing that for all she knew, all hell could break lose. She muttered silently, "This is so stupid," referring to the unnecessary fighting that occurred.

Brisa nodded in agreement, flinching at the look of pain on the boy's face. "Why does this stuff happen...? Maybe I should just, like, pull them apart with my powers."

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

"Fight me, you idiot!" I said, not meaning a bit of it. I cared now, at least in part, but there was no way I was going to hug it out.

Wolfram Didnt give a response. At least, not a verbal one. He Didnt intend to do so, but he did anyway. He punched her back, as hard as he could, and as fast as he could.