Drow Library

"This human is a strange one..." purred the lion. Drow stopped with stroking him and looked up at little feather. "He talks" She looked confused it didn't make much sense. She moved towards the head of the lion sitting right in front of him. "Student?" Said Drow tillting her head slightly. Some hairs fell down on her face as she tillted her head. She just couldn't resist to let go of him after not touching something that lives for this long. Finally after so long she didn't hurt anyone. She layed her hand down behind his ear and started to scratch him.