[center][h2][color=6ecff6]Isa : Anisim Misolav[/color][/h2][/center]

[color=8882be][i]Isa settled down, laying down, crossing his fore paws and setting his chin on said paws, purring loudly. He wondered if the guard would think to bring him a litter box to, or just get the pleasure of cleaning the cage out later... It didn't really matter to him one way or the other, but he didn't particularly hate the guards, so he tried hold it a bit longer.[/i][/color]

[@KatherinWinter]