<div class="floatright">(https://encrypted-tbn3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRiCMGItj67MNaS6o0VSXKR-Bnb5bBcDqOOBUOhqaxyN9KEURyVgg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Midnight Tiger<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Titan's Tower<br/><strong>Tag: </strong>Open<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Sunday<br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Drake felt Raven's accusatory ice-like stare hone in on him following his provocative remark, though he paid it little mind. Apologizing was out-of-character for him though on some level he acknowledged it was less than sportsman-like of him to go below the belt by bringing up who she may or may not have had an intimate history with in the tower. A part of him, the imperious tamer delighted in pressing such a reaction.<br/><br/>For him, thriving and overcoming chaos is what made life meaningful. Life is a constant struggle, some were better at it than others, he understood struggle more than anything else. He thought that his pedigree meant something.<br/><br/>He thought back to a particular lesson that his teacher, Ben Turner imparted to him. No matter what, he was unable to beat his master at anything for the longest. At the time he couldn't see it because he was consumed with playing to the best of his ability, but now a bit older and experienced, he understood exactly what lesson his master was trying to instill.<br/><br/>Now, he stood in Titan's Kitchen under a trance of thought. Emerging from his train of thought, he maneuvered himself to the couch for a rest spell.<br/>