Oh, you know. Someone asked me to make a point about something and evidently the people here aren't fond of seeing someone on the ground missing an eye and a limb. The usual~ [Which is nothing, really, in their case.

Right, the aurorus. Who is just kind of eying Edward before lowering his head down to Lydia who is just happily petting his snout with a small grin. ... It's also a hell of a lot colder than before, oops.]

I believe they called him a pokemon, Aurorus or something. I call him Keats, he's a big gentle sweetheart. There's two others around here, but they're much smaller and better at hiding~