To Trap a Jailbird
Towering even while hunched on his bench, he was all... thick, with a generous layer of fat over mountains of muscles, his fur stripped with geometrical scarifications. naturally, he caught the guard's attention at first sight. "this one."
Destruction Preventer - Decayer
Let's call it scarification." he chuckled at the unimpressed look of the dragon. "but you will never feel forced to use it. you no longer have that instinct to rampage and destroy." a tight hug from the four armed bear. "you're free, dia'vidd.