Lance
Lance fearfully watched Beck being forced away by a guard, he thrashed and struggled but was sadly unable to escape... "Get away from him!! You damn idiots!" He screamed kicking at the cage. Well that more or less what he said, the youth did have quite a dirty toung and was not afraid to use it. Strangely... Lance felt strongly for Beck, not in a gay way but he was only the second person who could happily call a friend, and even though they had just met, Lance couldn't stand being away from him. "Il come for you mate!!" He almost wanted to be taken with him...
Snarling, violent snarls. It was the girl from before, again being taken away by strange men. The youth disliked this, infact he thought it was awful, not even animal should be treated like this, let alone a human. "Where the hell are you taking her!!" Lance hissed, rapping his large hands around the cold iron bars and pulling his head through to watch her... and the next thing he knew...the leopard girl was gone...
A sudden number screams also caught Lances attention. "Im not letting you take anyone else!" He snarled attempting to pull away the bars, though his mighty attempt was useless. He stopped breathless and fuming. The girl looked so scared, tears flowed down her cheeks and dripped onto the floor, soon each droplet grew into a puddle. "Leave her alone! Look at her poor face! Shes bloody terrified!"
