Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24678303-20141129153046/@comment-24487330-20150713015722

Lan would have protested the girls' persistence in the subject of their collective hindquarters, but trouble interrupted and temporarily saved him from the dilemma. (He had every intention of arguing the idea if it came up again later, though. Not that he's not into women, but as far as he was concerned, the whole idea positively reeked of bad karma.)

On a more serious note, he took to hiding as soon as Lia warned her comrades of impending danger. Not as light on his feet, though, he ended up taking shelter in a different spot, about 20 meters or so away from his friends. Now, Lan could handle himself in open combat against most minor foes, but he knew that the odds could be stacked against him against an unknown threat, so he adopted a defensive position. Tucking his head into his chest, he curled into a ball and furrowed his quills, making them stand erect out of his comb of hair. If nothing else, this natural defense would hopefully deter whatever was coming their way long enough for his teammates to help him regroup and coordinate a suitable offensive...