The squeek echoed thru his round ears as the same haunting whisper of his daughters and wifes screams ran thru his memory and he shuttered in the cleaning of the mug.He spent his days managing someone elses bar and making sure it runs smoothly. All of a sudden his right shoulder began to burn, he wanted to hold it put he has taught himself to not react to pain, knowing the pain would go away soon. He continued to wash the glass and waited for the other Eternals to enter or pass by.<br/><br/>As he turned toward the glass container,he hit his large head against the lighting system, his emerald green orbs glared at the lights and his yellow and white striped fur glistened velvety almost as if it was wet. Than he picked up another glass and began to clean that.<br/><br/><br/>OOC:Sorry its so short, wb