09-16-2018, 03:04 AM
[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 55%; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11pt; letter-spacing: -1px; color: black"]Thick glowing claws splayed against the ground, eyes of pink marbles shifting over the lay of the land. Yet the large creature still held his tail between his legs. An old habit that was going to be hard to kill just like with his hunched shoulders and slightly lowered head. He'd earned his freedom but he wasn't so sure about it. It seemed like a disaster waiting, giving freedom to those that have been oppressed for so long and he allowed a shallow breath to leave his throat. It was going to be fine as it always was. His back was still healing, thick scabs that covered much of the lacerations that were found there. Stepping forward the former slave would tilt his head a little bit, flicking his eyes over to Quill before he sat down and lightly pulled his tail against himself. "I'll play as well...."