Turning the corner To enter the dinning room you saw the a fresh banquet of food. At the head of the table was Marcus. Eating and drinking. His tiger eyes saw you and he smiled at you. "Ah your alive I'm glad. I was worried on how your first day would go. You will fit in perfectly here." His tail moves slowly behind him. He wore the same style clothes as you first met. There was a slight difference. He seemed more feral and less human.