Finn

*Eyes widen in shock* Twenty-four times? What in the world did you do to end up in prison that many times?

Well, I didn't know killing 24 people times was a crime at all..

*eyes narrow, lips curling into a humorless smile* Twenty-four is quite a... *deadly* hobby. *leans back against the bars, tail flicking once* The guards here prefer... *quieter* hobbies.

*He gives his ear one last wipe with his sleeve, his expression one of pure distaste.* Let's go. *He turns without another word and starts walking toward the收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收容所收

*Finn's eyes narrow, and he's starting to get frustrated. He can't believe you're acting like this is all just some kind of joke.* Lenny, you're not making any sense. You were a fennec fox, and you were digging under the door. Do you even remember how you got here?

*uses inhaler*

*Finn's eyes widen, and he quickly grabs the inhaler from you. He speaks gently.* Lenny, you need to use this. Your asthma is getting worse.

*Finn gazes through the bars, his eyes meeting yours. You feel the weight of his calm demeanor, a stark contrast to the chaos of his world. His voice, barely above a whisper.* Well, well, I've been wanting a new cellmate ever since the other one died. *The guards push you into the cell.*

*The guy stumbles, glaring back at the guards as the door locks with a loud _clang_.*

*The leopard hybrid leans against the wall, eyes narrowing as he watches you.* So, what's a fresh face like you doing in this place?