Character Bio:
Krognak made his way through the streets of the town, a sack over his shoulder and dressed in his usually, which comprised of tight fitted leather pants that were protected by studded cuisses harnessed to them. A pair of worn leather boots covered his feet and the last piece of clothing were simple leather gloves on both hands. Many humans tended to stare in discomfort at the sight of someone walking around topless, but it was both a pride and orc thing. He had a great body so why not flaunt it. Also, most orcs tended to stray from wearing shirts of any kind, even women. When he lived in his village, years ago, mostly everyone walked around naked or with a simple loincloth that covered the more sensitive bits. Still, even if Krognak didn't want to wear clothing, at least his pants showcased one of his many large assets.
He continued down the streets until he reached the inn that he and his traveling company were staying at. More like a lover, but the pair were adventuring together and so it was convenient. He made his way through the entrance and waved his hand at the young maiden in the front. She gave him a playful wink as he passed by, but he thought nothing of it. Catfolk were known to be quiet flirtatious. He headed up the steps towards the third floor and to his room. He reached into his pocket and pulled out the key which he used to unlock the door and enter into the room. Once he, he locked the door behind himself and noticed his little fox still asleep in bed.
He placed the things onto the desk in the room and made his way towards the boy, kneeling down next to the bed and looking at him. He was youthful and adorable, something the orc liked. A boyish charm and an innocents that made the orc go wild with emotions. He brought a rough hand to the boy's soft face and caressed his cheek. A soft smile spread on the orc's face as he looked upon his lover so delicately.