Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-39791808-20191017114648/@comment-39791808-20191023045623

"I don't" Mariana said, lying down on Vespiraa's lap.

''Abigail had found nothing besides an old scroll in an ancient language. "I wonder what language this is" she said, as she walked over to Burden and the Salamander.''

MEANWHILE...

The white Werewolf looked at Caelia, "If you hunted your 'lover' for more than a week. Then, you'd know that a true huntress wouldn't give up on her prey so easily" ''she said, as a grey Werewolf grabbed Caelia by her ankle. "Escpecially if they have to provide for their sisters" she said, as more Werewolves grabbed Caelia by different parts of her body. Her wings, tail, and one even grabbed her horns! ''

''The Alpha Werebat, didn't let up her gust. She knew that if she kept flapping her wings, he wouldn't be able to wound her anymore than he already did. ''"You know you don't stand a chance, right?!" ​​​​​​​she said over the gust.