[hr][hr][h3][b][i][center][color=007236]Lob-Otto-Me[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h3]
[center][b][color=007236]Location:[/color][/b] Stockades
[b][color=007236]Interacting With:[/color][/b] Ash, Kyra, Sundos, Lucan, Marcus, Two Militia Guards
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Lob looked over his shoulder as The gate opened and She stepped within, his tension relaxed as he rolled over slowly from his pouty position and took what would be his usual feral crouch. The beast's muscles were like twisting roots in the low light, his long auburn mane matted and he reeked more than usual with no rain or river to wash off in. Rolling in a skunk three days before didn't help.
[color=a187be]"Lob, come,"[/color]
Now 'free', there was a clear predatory movement to his actions. Even with the kindness, he crept forward to sniff her hand, taking her flowers and wood to memory as he opened his mouth to reveal a massive under-bite of broken or sharpened teeth then licked the palm with a wide flat tongue like a horses. The lick turned into a nuzzle with his cheek and left a swipe of his drool on her wrist.


[color=a187be]"I'm Sana's Spirit Sister, you'll be safe with me. My father mentored Sana before he died."[/color]
Next came the iron ring with a slip of silk, he reached out for it while keeping eyes on Kyra and ash for signs of disapproval. If allowed  he would cup the curiosity and bring it to his nose to take deep of her scent again.[color=f7941d]Sana, Alpha, cedar wood and jasmine flower. [/color] he missed her. Instinctively he tried to slip it on his pinky, but when it would not fit past the first knuckle, he looked up at her mournfully and handed the ring back.

[color=007236]"Lob, good. Sana, good, alpha. Kyra, good. Kyra, Alpha. Lob, kyra's... Lob, naked." [/color]

This was not to imply he was currently skyclad, although those breeches looked ready to fall apart, but more to the point his arms, armor, and dog were INSIDE the jail while he was out here in the weather. He touched his body then tugged on her cloak, make a swinging motion and pointed to the sword on her hip.

Next came up the shaman, he reminded lob of Hugh, Sana's mate. There was that vibration in the air from them that was more than any sense he knew. It was a comfort he felt safe with for the moment as he tried to lope out of the cage with the other two who stood to his defense.