Thread:BlackDragonKid/@comment-26863232-20180618210418/@comment-26863232-20180619031545

"Nothing much?" The lion stares at the water bottle, its eyes wide in terror. "You brrrought waterrr in my prrresence!  GUARRRDS!!" Two ocelots swiftly came and hoisted up the water bottle. One unscrewed the cap and the other held the bottle so the liquid inside ran out and soaked into the ground. Then the bottle was buried.

Your sandwich is stolen by an lynx, who is then attacked by other cats. They are close enough for you to see how emaciated they are; their skin barely covers their bones and they sleep due to the lack of food.

The lion prowls towards you. "Yourrr good intentions arrre lies.  Ourrr intent is not just to live; it is to conquerrr and rrrule.  I am the chosen one to lead this rrrebellion against Motherrr Naturrre.  And you arrre the ones to sufferrr ourrr wrrrath." But, the lion stops for a moment.

"Drrragons arrre verrry rrrarrre, powerrrful crrreaturrres.  We can not do with just enslaving you, norrr using you.  But you will make a verry fine meal forrr my people...."

(So many rrrr's omergee.)