326689 countuies to rub on the creature and purr

412213 lets his crystals lie flat. He seems to be grinning at Warren.

Warren glares at 412213. He must be responsible for this feeling.

326689 breaks from cuddling and runs off into her cage towards her cub

412213 walks closer to Warren. After staring for a bit, he headbutts his shoulder gently and wanders away.

Warren tries to smack 412213, but he's too far away by the time his swing actually carries through.

326689 nurses her cub

412213 chomps at the crack in his cage's glass, making the hole wide enough so that he can easily walk in and out. Lying down, he quickly falls asleep.

Warren finally reaches a wall and props himself up against it, barely managing to stand. The cool metal feels quite nice.

326689 comes with her cub in her mouth

Warren just looks at her, tired but wary. What appears to be a strange mass of dark crystal, similar to 412213's pelt, is covering the area where his leg was torn away. Uh.

412213 rolls to its other side. Because rolling to a different side of a metal floor is equal to flipping a pillow to the cool side.

326689 sniffs the black part of the missing leg area on warren

Warren inches back, from 326689, nervous. He doesn't seem to see the weird crystal.

412213 yawns and flips back over, watching the two. Seems like he's willing to answer questions if you have any.