Lion Head Mesa asilifelis

yoink

careful with that shit. it'll fuck you up.
akashingo, as izaiah had come to learn, was somehow always bustling with new faces. he had been quickly dethroned of his fresh meat title, and now found himself peeking down a corridor and staring at a rather peculiar woman.
first impressions were a valuable thing, and now the boy found himself questioning the one this girl gave him. he watches her with a leveled gaze, letting silence hang over their heads before he then says, matter-of-factly, you're new too.