by Wildmagic_warrior » Tue Feb 02, 2010 2:46 pm
Chaz prowled around a bit, until he came to a large kitchen area. He grinned, a tiger's eerie smile, and went up on two legs. It was hard in this feline shape, but it was the only way to reach the food. He pulled a dish of meat towards himself and licked it clean, eating all of the roast before he was satisfied. He pushed it back to where he had found it, then licked his lips and kept looking around for the people he knew must be here. He found them, and walked in among the humans, keeping his tiger form.
I'm Wildmagic_warrior,
but you can call me Wild.
Pronouns: he / him



I have a bachelor's degree in Russian Studies. I also love stage management and theater tech! English is my first language, but I also speak Russian and sign ASL.