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OOC: No, it's fine, lol. I already know that Sitri's crazy. I think this thread is fun.

IC: Majesty shook his head as Sitri continued to spout gibberish, and then began mock hitting himself with his paws. Obviously, he was struggling hard to come back. Majesty had to try harder. He was afraid his pack-mate might never come back if he didn't do something. He stepped up right next to the male whose head was thrashing back and forth and put his own face close to him.

"Sitri," he boomed, his deep voice echoing loudly, bouncing off the mountain face. "Stop it. Listen to me. Me. Not what is inside your head." Not quite knowing what he was getting himself into, he said, in desperation, "I am the Queen now. Not her. Me. Listen to me. Come back, Sitri. I will be kinder than she will. I promise you. Come back. Now."