Nagaram

[Razuel]

Raz could smell the food as they stepped in and as Zaida sat down, Raz tried to make a move to the kitchen; his mouth watering from how hungry he was.

[Farewell]

"Yea well I am, it's getting stronger it might be every night I turn..." He grumbled. "I need to practice controlling it or at least how to be tame."

Zaida quickly leaned over the counter and grabbed Raz. "Do you want to die dragling..." She hissed. "Don't wander off or do anything that would worry the town. They will hurt you if you cause any trouble like some dragons." She said coldly.

[Razuel]

Raz made a lid squeaking noise as he was grabbed, and as he saw who had grabbed him, he looked guilty and he didn't resist.  He sat down on the counter with his head down, basically saying sorry with a bodily gesture.

[Bronzeee]

Marble stood up and left the shot f rum and a bottle beside it, he was intended to leave and not sip even a drop.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray was pinned to the giant cross, a black ooze seeping from his paws, feet, and nose. His helmet was gone, his face was all cut up and beaten. The massive raccoon looked down at Viola, and gave her a weak smile. "H-Hello...there..."

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al walked over to Ray, looking him up and down. "So... Not dead yet, it seems."

[The Past]

((oh wow, I missed a lot. About how many roleplay days have passed since page 56? It's important for how I reenter and there's a lot to read through...))

[Cifero Windtail]

Zanthe nodded softly. "That wouldn't be a bad plan," she murmured, stroking her chin. "Well... My changes aren't the same as yours, but.... perhaps we could work something out?"




Viola bit her lip, looking up at Ray and giving him a troubled smile. "...Hey," she said, raising a hand and taking a few steps forward. "...I'm safe. H...How about you?"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray chuckled weakly. "I've been better." He sighed, and hung his head. "Y-You need to get out of here. They'll surely return."

[Razuel]

"Yea well I am, it's getting stronger it might be every night I turn..." He grumbled. "I need to practice controlling it or at least how to be tame."

Zaida quickly leaned over the counter and grabbed Raz. "Do you want to die dragling..." She hissed. "Don't wander off or do anything that would worry the town. They will hurt you if you cause any trouble like some dragons." She said coldly.

Raz made a lid squeaking noise as he was grabbed, and as he saw who had grabbed him, he looked guilty and he didn't resist.  He sat down on the counter with his head down, basically saying sorry with a bodily gesture.

Raz looked around, hoping that the food would be ready soon... so hungry...

[Farewell]

"Like what, it's not like I could schedule it." Devin said before sitting back down.

The mountain lion brought back a bowl, bread and some tea.
"Thank you." Zaida said quietly placing the bones and some chunks of meat on a plate, she scooped some stew up and poured it on the plate. "There's your meal."

[Razuel]

Raz looked at the food and started to wolf what was placed in front of him down; his tail was wagging a lot as he ate due to how hungry he was. He was slowly causing a slight mess around where he was eating

He was crunching and slurping the food, clearly having no idea of table and social manners.

[Farewell]

Zaida glanced over however didn't mind, he was feral dragon it would be ridiculous to teach him. As long as he was eating, especially the bones she was completely fine with it... "Try to keep the mess in your area, so the waiter doesn't have to clean too much"

[Razuel]

Raz stopped for a moment and started eating a tiny bit slower to stop fragments of food from going about too much... but a tiny bit of the remaining food being eaten by him did seem to spray about a tiny bit.

[The Past]

Days had passed since Geoff went deep into the forest to head to clan base. That night he had misjudged the height of a ledge and broke both his legs from the fall upon some rocks. He had managed to drag himself little by little over time, and finally rested on the ground where he still lay. His legs managed to heal quick somehow, but now he was too terrified to move from that spot. The injuries left him trapped too long without a cure. It was too late. He knew it was too late.

"What can happen... will happen... damn it all..."