[ Yeah, he feels that. Scorching hot and singing at the edges of his fur, just enough to sting unbearably for a moment, but that is nothing he hasn't dealt with before—he's used to fighting on battlefields amongst mages, slinging howling spells into the ranks of whole battalions of soldiers. He can tolerate a little heat.
The color's a little more startling, and for just a second his ears pin flat against his head, his claws dug deep into the neck of the screeching chimera in his grip. ]
Ha. You're not so bad after all.
[ The chimera's distracted too, slack in his claws, but a twist and a sickening snap and the beast goes slack. Felix whips around to where the harpy was only a moment ago.
It's dying, but not dead—wreathed in flames and thrashing violently on the ground like a fallen star. ]
Finish what you start! [ He snaps. ] Don't let it suffer.
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The color's a little more startling, and for just a second his ears pin flat against his head, his claws dug deep into the neck of the screeching chimera in his grip. ]
Ha. You're not so bad after all.
[ The chimera's distracted too, slack in his claws, but a twist and a sickening snap and the beast goes slack. Felix whips around to where the harpy was only a moment ago.
It's dying, but not dead—wreathed in flames and thrashing violently on the ground like a fallen star. ]
Finish what you start! [ He snaps. ] Don't let it suffer.