10-03-2019, 12:27 PM
Tremor folds his claws as he looks over his candidates, eyes hardly moving. He wants to make a decision, and fast, so he can get out of this cramped meeting room. But, this is an important decision, and he must consider his options carefully.
His gaze settles on Michelle, piercing through her for what seems like an eternity. He considers every scenario, every possibility, every reaction...
Then, finally, a long claw points at her, the beast rasping, "This one...shall suffice."
His gaze settles on Michelle, piercing through her for what seems like an eternity. He considers every scenario, every possibility, every reaction...
Then, finally, a long claw points at her, the beast rasping, "This one...shall suffice."