In our hands (C)

The business of the past few days had kept Lukas from truly exploring the parts of The Crownlands that he had yet to enjoy. Though "Light" his shadowcat had accompanied him on his journey. There was not enough time for him to take the muscly beast out himself. In his stead, one of his garrison would do the rounds. Being that the feline was well trained, it was not much of a worry on his part for allowing him to roam with a stranger.

"Come here Light" He beckoned towards the feline. It crept towards him in a smooth fashion, practically attaching itself to his lower leg as they continued to walk through the streets towards Blackwater Bay. "I hope you didn't maul anyone while I was gone" Jokingly, he pet the cat on it's soft, black fur as it purred in response. The odd contrast of Light when in attack mode was like a completely different animal compared to him around Lukas.

They had grown together for the last few years, and Lukas had made sure to treat the animal with love and care but also being strict when he needed to. He understood it was a wild animal, but they shared a certain connection that the Tyrell lacked with most other living beings.

He walked towards the edge of the road, peering over Blackwater's Bay. His feline, though not afraid of water, was not fond of dropping into the bay either. Deciding to keep it's distance, it still maintained a close proximity to his owner.