Thread: Who is who?

There was something strange that flashed in Lox's eyes for an instant the moment she grabbed his jaw and yanked his face down towards hers. For that instant his eyes held the same madness and insanity that could be pinned on the crazed and mentally unstable but as soon as it showed it vanished as he blinked owlishly at her. It struck him as extremely odd to be so violent and harsh one moment and then caress his cheeks as if she were sorry for what she had just done, but the thing that was nagging at the back of his head was a dark voice that told him this is how these people were with humans. The fact that the wolf people were obviously not human cued him into other details as his eyes drifted for a moment to the side to really look at some of the party goers before looking back into her own eyes. Do you not feel? He asked simply in a solid voice, knowing there were more than a few people or somethings watching him. This woman seemed to be part of a higher tier of power amongst all the party goers but as he straightened from where she had yanked him down to he looked at her with sorrow in his eyes. I haven't known before tonight such people existed in the world, and looking around now I think it's safe for me to assume most here besides the servants aren't common humans... As for why I'm calm I'll answer with another question. Should I treat anyone here differently because their not entirely human? Looking around once more he caught sight of the wolf woman he had been playing with earlier and smiled. As far as I can tell everyone here's capable of feeling emotion, laughing with friends or trying to pounce a human with his back turned but asides from being different I don't see any real difference. Lox felt a shiver down his spine as he felt someone watching him very intently, and turning back towards the table he was caught by the gaze of the houses master or so he assumed to be the master. The man looked just a bit past his prime, but his gaze was like an old man's with far too much experience than what his face showed in age. Instead of turning back to the room he spoke to him directly as he felt compelled to give his opinion to he highest power here. The condition of one's birth is irrelevant. One may only be judged by the contents of his character, and the condition of his morality. I honestly don't care what or where anyone here's from, I only care to know Who they are because that's the only way to view a person or at least that's how I choose to see someone. The elder man looked at him quizzically before smiling and even laughing gently, turning back to his mate who was also smiling and murmuring gently to her allowing Lox to escape that intense gaze. When he did give his surroundings more notice he found there wasn't any off hand chatter anymore and most of the party goers were looking at him with... longing? He couldn't quite put to words how they were staring at him but when he caught the puppies eyes he saw her staring with down right hunger. If that wasn't enough to somewhat unsettle him the big old wolf who had laughed and toasted him earlier was smiling with entirely too many pointy teeth. This wolf spoke in a deep voice that was colored with a low growl that almost sounded amused. A strange human to say the least. What is your name human? Why was it that he seemed to talk with nothing but imposing teeth... My name is Lox sir. Lox Paradox. Turning back to the woman who had summoned him he wondered what exactly she wanted with him, and was glad she looked more interested than hungry like some other people currently staring at him.