Im fabulous and your not.

He had the burden; masked in his ebony cloak. The summer heat was far from pleasing,and his color seemed to draw the warmth into his body. He had been patrolling and it was currently mid afternoon. For once not one rouge had found there way towards his empire, and Vaughan felt the need to take every advantage that he could to rest. Pacing towards a large boulder, the brute would lay next to it, hoping the shade will cool his rising temperature. With a sigh he'd lie on his back before getting uncomfortable and shifting to his side, his tounge hanging out while panting as if he'd been shot. He hoped to speak to raisa soon, about those he felt worthy to rise up in ranks and the recent problems of rouges finding it acceptable to walk upon there lands. That and... He was super excited to see if she had a fat child.