Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25113070-20160306112250/@comment-5426290-20160324141632

The slums vampire held up the vampire for a moment, moving to watch her face all over with surprised glee. "Oh heavens, it's not repulsive at all." She gave out a small embarrassed laugh. "Those ears are a bit long though, almost like they could prick someone in the eye if one where to turn their head." Her hand moved along the pendant like a velvet cloth. "It is most certainly mine, given to me by my parents. My only proof of my heritage and their love for me. No matter what price would be asked, none would cause me to sell it."

Percival fell silent, pointing a finger at the equine maiden. "Is that a Nightmare? Woah, that fur is a lot thicker than in my time.. " (0.0)

Alec could feel a heavy weight of Dunnel's frame weigh on him for a moment before the big man found his balance. "Damn quick girl you got there Duskhelm. Didn't even see the blade till it was in m.." He felt his chest, patting at the cloth that covered it questing for the hole. "Where is the wound?"

Azalea tippled in place, hugging the scythe in between her feminine mountains. "S-sorry! I really didn't mean to, it happened by reflex." She whined at Alec and backpaddled from the three men. "It was DemonSilver, I could never injure someone for real." (/T.T)/

Seeing her big friend back up the Large Mouse quickly placed herself between the mare and the men. "Keep your cheddar away from her." (>.<)/