[center][b]Acacia Malikov[/b][/center]

Nodded at the words spoken by Anna, remaining silent from that point she walked almost in sync with her room-mate, the leather strap sitting now relaxed within her palm as the canine remained close. Her bright eyes taking in the scenery about as it seemed more so awe-inspiring than anything else, she'd never been to such a place of size and luxury. 

Gingery strands loosely hanging down and framing her face in a light oval form, a light scatter of freckles painted her nose bridge and cheek bones before vanishing off to the sides and reappearing upon the heights of her shoulders. The gentle specks giving off a light tan in those areas under the moonlight while the luminous jewel eyes glistened like something mythical and unnatural. 

Slender left arm raising as she lightly shifted some loose strands from her sights and hooked it behind her ear. Heels clacking with each step echoing with that of Anna's as she smiled and looked around “[b]This place really is magnificent![/b]” she stated mostly to herself as she lightened up partially. Settling her sights upon the large building that slowly became more and more visible after the lengthy walk from the dormitory. She glanced down at the canine who visibly moved in his regal manner and kept alert as he always had. It was good for him to be out, even if he never really relaxed in the situations provided in social community events, such as what she classed the Masquerade.

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[center][b]Koshmarik[/b][/center]

Spread his pale lips lightly, the fleshy pink serpent emerging his maw as it glided over the velvet liver nasal at the end of his muzzle. Vocals rubbing as he huffed to himself and rotated his ears at each and every sound picked up. Two chains around his neck clinking lightly as he moved, shoulders rolling visibly and the tightened chocolate coat rippled over a well toned figure of pure muscle. Docked tail high and dominant as the tan highlighted paws moved almost effortlessly under him.

Amber eyes glancing about as he watched people in different directions, many of which appeared to be heading to the same location as his mistress. The thickness of the leather hardly bugged him as it sat snugly about his deep chest, anyone would visually note that the girl holding the connecting restraint would not be able to withhold him from going after anything that he may have wanted. 

Sharply pointed ears that of which he was naturally born with sat high and mighty. His movements unstrained and unreassuringly majestic as he remained pasted by his mistress and watched every notable change around him.

On alert, the muscled form was probably enough to steer most clear from his and his humans path. Harsh eyes, tall figure, pointed ears and a look that could deem him viscous he was probably something no one wanted to try messing with.