[color=007236][center]Lob[/center][/color]
[center][b][color=007236]Location:[/color][/b] 
Camp
[b][color=007236]Interacting With:[/color][/b] 
Ye ole avengerie[/center]

Lob was excited to the idea of it all More members of the pack. And now food! Lob took of his not-a-hat and used it as a plate for his serving with the extra sausages Bard did not want. Good trade. 

As Bear found a place, Lob sat beside her and put one of his two extra sausages on her plate. He picked and plucked at the yams with his clawed hands to shove them into his maw with all the grace of a beast. A few handfuls and his plate was empty as he slid the shield over to ash to lick clean.

[color=007236]"Bear, Lob, Alpha, Ash, Bard, Shaman, Big, Sneak."[/color] The barbarian made the rounds of introductions as best he could.