11-03-2019, 12:32 PM
[align=center][div style="bgcolor= black; width: 500px; font-family: georgia;font-size:12px;text-align:justify"]Roman didn't participate in fights unless he had to. He never went to another group to attack them, and he never wanted to have someone come to his home to attack where he lived, for he knew that would be a time when he would have to fight. Although he was good at it, the three-legged feline disliked doing it for his own personal reasons and past, though if he wnated to be able to stay where he was, safe and comfortable, he knew that he would always have to attack those that came into his territory and attacked it - whether or not they had a good reason to do so.
At the sound of the commotion, the feline would pad out from the cave systems that the Pitt called part of their home, ears pricked as he looked over everyone there, ears soon packing themselves down to the back of his head as he did so. There were a lot of groups here, and they all mingled together in an allied manner, unafriad of each other, and seemingly having a bunch of different bandanas on. Was that just a coincidence, or was it some way to recognize who was who here? He didn't know, nor did he really care at this point in time.
Eyes flashed around as he looked through those there, taking note of another animal about the same size as himself. He didn't know that the member he was about to go after was someone that had no real fighting experience for the most part, didn't know that it was someone that best knew how to heal - something that Roman would take pride in if he still practiced it himself, being a healer rather than a fighter was noble in his eyes. Locking onto [member=2072]selby roux ![/member] the male would quickly make his way over there, ears pinned to his head as he aimed to smash his paw against the ground once close enough, sending a rippling wave of the earth shattering towards the male to try and catch him off guard in the hopes that he would lose his balance, before Roman lunged, aiming to tackle Selby to the ground.
At the sound of the commotion, the feline would pad out from the cave systems that the Pitt called part of their home, ears pricked as he looked over everyone there, ears soon packing themselves down to the back of his head as he did so. There were a lot of groups here, and they all mingled together in an allied manner, unafriad of each other, and seemingly having a bunch of different bandanas on. Was that just a coincidence, or was it some way to recognize who was who here? He didn't know, nor did he really care at this point in time.
Eyes flashed around as he looked through those there, taking note of another animal about the same size as himself. He didn't know that the member he was about to go after was someone that had no real fighting experience for the most part, didn't know that it was someone that best knew how to heal - something that Roman would take pride in if he still practiced it himself, being a healer rather than a fighter was noble in his eyes. Locking onto [member=2072]selby roux ![/member] the male would quickly make his way over there, ears pinned to his head as he aimed to smash his paw against the ground once close enough, sending a rippling wave of the earth shattering towards the male to try and catch him off guard in the hopes that he would lose his balance, before Roman lunged, aiming to tackle Selby to the ground.