Jahi PoV
The march down the street in our cloaks and armor didn't feel like the most discreet thing to do in this city, let alone one that was predominantly Caninekin and had a very clear collective of trained citizens.
I stood out exactly like a sore thumb with my blue skin, and even if I had been in the mood to go through with skin tone paints and other types of disguising tools there was very little I could do to conceal my horns, so I just hadn't even made the attempt to disguise myself.
The cloak was the only thing that I acquiesced to, but it was more so to hide my armor and the shield than it was to conceal my presence; I had cloth wrapped around everything to make the fascination at such high quality gear less abundant, which would most certainly bring unwanted attention towards us.