Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34830139-20180428001324/@comment-27950421-20180506001418

Randal points out the deaper area of the pond where a ripple signals that something had been sitting at the surface and just dove into the murk, "That's Scar. He's a 17 ft Nile Crocodile. Some druggy managed to get him illegally when he was a hatchling. Didn't take care of him right. When Scar got too big the druggy tried to kill him off. Took an axe to Scars face."

Randal shrugs, "Scar won. The screaming got the neighbors attention, by the time animal control got there the dumb blighter was already torn in half. If it weren't for the blood loss from his wounds, Scar probably would've taken a few of the animal control guys too. They brought him here. He proved to be too aggressive to put in with any of the other crocs in the Center, so we ended up having to convert the old turtle and fishing pond into a seperate enclosure for him. He hates pretty much everybody and doesn't need a reason to try to take a bite out of anything or anyone that gets where he can reach them. We'vetalked about putting him down, but just killin him off because he had a bad life doesn't sit right with me."

He pats Malisha on the back, "Welcome to the Center kid."