TOULOUSE KNIVES OUT. CATCH THE MOUSE.
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With the heat distorting the horizon and burning at his nostrils, Toulouse pressed on from the Thistle meadow until the green grass became gold, and the dirt turned to sand.
He wished he could hear the wind - something other than his own labouring breaths and fatigued footfalls. The air was far too still, the heat far too petulant. This heart better be worth the trip.
Hooves dug like nails into the dunes as he clambered to the top of a sand-covered hill, the fields of raw, sunburnt grass soon to give way to an expanse of a rocky mess. The fire pit was what truly caught his gaze and held it like a snare, it's crater and mouth more fearsome than the jaws of any predator he'd encountered.
So of course, he stepped forth and approached.
Son his feet clopped upon the stone slab that provided the plateau and edge to the ferocious pit below, His pale eyes gazing below with a strange kind of lust for the power it beheld. It was only a few moments later that his sights found a peculiar figure sprawled over the searing rocks; a cheetah, composed of nothing but flame.
Curling his nostrils at the sight, Toulouse turned upon his haunches and began to approach. If this was one of Kaos's tricks he knew to be wary, though, if this was but another episode of spiders and ant queens he would most likely turn tail.
"What are you?" the man grumbled, eyeing the big cat with a questionable gaze.
Toulouse is seeking LIGHT X EARTH :: Can command small creatures/animals by whispering to them in the language of his homeland.
[restrictions: not companions]
He does have one prior refusal at an earth drop (so im not sure if it counts?)
Potential refusal 1.
ISHY of THQ &, Neverrmind + Alsarez-Lynx.
DO NOT CRY OUT OR HIT THE ALARM
YOU KNOW WE'RE FRIEND TIL WE DIE—
EITHER WAY YOU TURN, I'LL BE THERE
OPEN UP YOUR SKULL, I'LL BE THERE
CLIMBING UP THE WALLS
SO LOCK THE KIDS UP SAFE TONIGHT
CLOSE THE EYES IN THE CUPBOARD