His hand patted the sides of the large cat beside him, as he growled at another that came close to her meal. Her hide held changing scales, and when the other came by they shifted to a red. But she was busy feasting on the guard, some unlucky bastard who had threatened her one day. Revenge for others, it was a calling. Why care? There was little of that in this man.<br/><br/>He yawned and sat back, as carnage was let loose in the area, screams like anyother day. Slapping her flanks again, he would rub behind her ears. " Eat well my dear." And he walked off, moving incense from the stairs as he climbed up them to find his chain.<br/><br/>Slowly he would ascend, and stay their at the edge crouched.