[Fear is not the emotion Jackal is known for. After all, he is the very top of the food chain. But the wolf-spider isn't stupid. He senses something is different about this mirror shard of him. Mainly, sharper than normal teeth and claws.] [So he moves with confidence, in his human guise (for now), looking for the elusive monster.] "Lord of this domain, I believe known as Scarv. I wish to greet you as I have my other shards," [He says, taking deep breaths. Careful, polite, not a threat.] (@factoryspidergroo)
"Another offshoot, you say... and another cursed with tender flesh, no less." Purred Joymaker's voices with a deceptive lilt.
"-LATE is the hour you've chosen to stain MY tranquil abode... human." Coils tensed, turning to greet their guise with snarling, roaring engines. Hungry, engines. VOLATILE.
Something is wrong.
"... to what purpose... do you seek MY time?"