Eccelisa ticked her head just enough to take in the proper details - Arro's fear, Dasavi's lack of self control, and the Beast. There were patches of calloused skin where the scars latticed across its body, ommitting the russet fur. Its massive horns were the palest yellow, the color of bone. Its eyes, when they looked at her, were a solid black with no begining and no end.<br/><br/>She broke eye contact with the Beast and it snarled. Standing completely still, she looked at it again. Its eyes were lovely, dark, and deep. Eccelisa took a step towards the Entity and it shivered, but stayed still. She inched forward, step by step, until she could reach out to feel the Beast. Its muzzle pressed into her hand as she rubbed just behind its massive horn. It made a sound somewhere between a soft purr and a pleasured growl and begged for more. Giggling, she gave the Beast more attention.<br/><br/>"You're just a big softie aren't you?"