Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170222205200/@comment-5543592-20170223191458

"Yeah, Royerd." The viking said, reaching over and scratching behind the tiger's ears. The massive animal leaned into him, eyes closed in ectasy, and the rumbling in it's chest grew louder. "My companion, about eight years old now.  Started raising him younger than most do, if you're wondering why I'm not so old." The viking talked as if William would be familiar with whatever tribal culture the man was apart of that, for some unexplaniable reason, had access to tigers.