YOU GOT THE MOTHERFUCKING RIGHT TO REMAIN VIOLENT !

A GREEK WHO REEKS OF FALSE RIGHTEOUSNESS,

This place was so bland, dry mud caked to the lake floor as he moved to investigate it. There was nothing interesting to do! It was so boring!! Auntie Enyo had followed him and let him come here but now it felt like a total bust. But still, he remained quiet in his disdain of his own discoveries. He still should explore the area and learn about it, after all, it was near his mother's territory and he knew he should make a mental map of all the things nearby. It would be useful, he knew that, but this time it wasn't fun... Maybe he could make Enyo take him somewhere cooler next time.

His head turned to look at her, offering a dip of his head in respect as he went back to shuffling through the mud. Sniffing the odd rocks curiously, the trails that followed them confused him. But he wasn't even sure what question to ask, maybe no one knew either. Either way, he shook his head as he kept moving, mud wanting to stick to his paws and keep him stuck in one place but he just kept on trudging through with an extremely determined look on his (rather adorable) face.

THAT'S WHAT I HATE!