Ryn'Dhal
Silver Shroud
The padwan couldn't help but offer a laugh to [member="Lady Kay"]'s question. "Lots, and lots, of sedatives!" He had called back, as he headed down the corridor as [member="Ultimatum"] directed.
After a few moments, the two friends would witness a sight to behold. A large beast stalked around the corner. Easily much larger than the woman, and easily more massive than Ultimatum. The beast stalked towards them, before settling on his hindquarters, intelligent golden eyes looking each of them in their own eyes in turn. Black fur covered the massive feline from nose to tail, though across back, belly, hindquarters, and shoulders, there were terrible scars. Some appearing as slashes from whips, others appeared as puncture wounds, or surgically precise gouges. The poor beast exhibited a life-time of torment and torture on his hide, in open display before the mechanical man and the woman.
Along the beasts powerful back, a twin row of large spines ran along his spinal cord. Strong, and rigid, they were obviously an evolutionary defensive trait, to keep threats off of their back, and to make even larger predators think twice about trying to take a bite. And protruding from the maw of the large beasts exceptional head were a pair of large, sharp, fangs. Each one a dagger in its own right. The massive creature would sit, letting them visually take him in, before lifting a paw into the air, looking at the pad of his own paw. He then extended his claws, devastating, cruelly curved hooks. This creature was naturally designed for one purpose, hunting and killing prey.
After retracting the claws, and setting pad to floor once more, the beast resumed looking at Kay and Ultimatum, curiosity plain upon his face, ears perked forwards, shifting side to side oh so slightly, as if waiting to pick up every word either of his audience wished to utter.
I'm omitting the shifting details because, well, no one's witnessing it IC.
After a few moments, the two friends would witness a sight to behold. A large beast stalked around the corner. Easily much larger than the woman, and easily more massive than Ultimatum. The beast stalked towards them, before settling on his hindquarters, intelligent golden eyes looking each of them in their own eyes in turn. Black fur covered the massive feline from nose to tail, though across back, belly, hindquarters, and shoulders, there were terrible scars. Some appearing as slashes from whips, others appeared as puncture wounds, or surgically precise gouges. The poor beast exhibited a life-time of torment and torture on his hide, in open display before the mechanical man and the woman.
Along the beasts powerful back, a twin row of large spines ran along his spinal cord. Strong, and rigid, they were obviously an evolutionary defensive trait, to keep threats off of their back, and to make even larger predators think twice about trying to take a bite. And protruding from the maw of the large beasts exceptional head were a pair of large, sharp, fangs. Each one a dagger in its own right. The massive creature would sit, letting them visually take him in, before lifting a paw into the air, looking at the pad of his own paw. He then extended his claws, devastating, cruelly curved hooks. This creature was naturally designed for one purpose, hunting and killing prey.
After retracting the claws, and setting pad to floor once more, the beast resumed looking at Kay and Ultimatum, curiosity plain upon his face, ears perked forwards, shifting side to side oh so slightly, as if waiting to pick up every word either of his audience wished to utter.