<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/p0XHlTW.jpg) </div><strong>NAME:</strong>Troy McNair<br/><strong>TIME/DATE:</strong>October 27th 2017- late afternoon<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Gardens<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Libby<br/><strong>MISC INFORMATION:</strong><br/><br/>She stumbled into him, perhaps from the spin or from his words catching her off guard. He enveloped her in his strong arms, absorbing her weight and allowing her to feel the soft fur of his chest covering rock hard muscle. He held his breath while she put two and two together waiting for her to scream or smack him. And her reaction wasn't nothing, but it wasn't his worst fear either. He actually laughed as she slapped him, nuzzling like a big contented lap cat into her fingers that rubbed his face. He didn't object when she stepped back either. Clearing his throat, Troy was probably inwardly blushing though it was hard to tell through his light brown fur. "Yes, it's me. I'm sorry I didn't tell you. Most people don't.. handle my 'freakling' nature very well." Though for a human, that fact that she had handled encountering him in this form said a lot. "And yes, I have secrets." Like that he could go full lion any time he wished - but he would tell her if she asked. He certainly wished to ask her about her supernatural status and why she was eager to read his books. But as he was over 100 years old, he knew when to be patient.<br/><br/>Troy swept his mane back from his face and suddenly felt a bit on display. It was also starting to grow dark and he really didn't want to ruin this moment. His hybrid heart thundered in his chest to keep her smiling like this. "You took to learning the kata well. I could show you more sometime or.." just in case that came across as a pick-up line "email you some good beginning YouTube videos."