Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20170912001628/@comment-26108027-20171102050916

A nearby fox growls softly, his yellow eyes shining.

The stallion delegate murmurs something to the lion, who sighs in frustration and says something to the zebra.

The zebra narrows his eyes in distaste, before nodding.

The horse steps forward, towards Akata. He's murmuring in the native tongue, palms held facing up to show he's unarmed.