WHITE NOISE ☆ draekon

[glow=#000,1,400]BUT NOW I UNDERSTAND YOU, AND I WILL NOT BE PART OF YOUR DESIGNS — [abbr=tanglewood, lion, 66 months, poetking's brother]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]

Wormwood blinked and frowned at the tiger's response, a bit disappointed that he didn't get to know what this new stranger's name was, especially since he had given his. Still, he felt a bit better when Draekon let out another soft chuff, and the lion slowly and clumsily reached up to undo the necklace from around his neck, holding it carefully in his jaws. He mumbled softly, his voice a little bit muffled by the silver in his mouth as he  spoke to the large tiger in front of him, [glow=#793B29,1,400]"My brother gave this to me, before we found out that he was going to be the leader of the pride. That's why it has a crown on it."[/glow] Somehow he doubted that Draekon really cared about the origins of the necklace, but he felt uncomfortable just being in a silent staring contest with a tiger who was so close to him.